The guards guarding the door were in a dilemma. The treasure appraisers in Linlang Pavilion had a very high status. Even the master of the pavilion respected these appraisers very much. The status of their two young guards was far from that of Mr. Hu. If something big happened, he might be implicated, but the Pavilion Master had indeed made special instructions beforehand not to let anyone disturb him.
Seeing that these two people were still hesitant, Mr. Hu felt cruel and said coldly, "This matter is of great importance. If you two miss this important matter, don't blame me for not reminding you."
After hearing this, the two guards finally chose to compromise and let Mr. Hu in, "Mr. Hu, we have to say the ugly things first. When the time comes, the pavilion master will blame you, and you have to shoulder the responsibility."
Mr. Hu nodded and immediately walked in impatiently.
The master of the pavilion in the reception room seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled at the woman in men's clothing in front of him and said, "Feixue, you have been here for several days, and you just thought of sitting here with uncle today, but you shouldn't."
Feng Feixue, dressed in men's clothing and as clear as jade, smiled softly, "Uncle Yan, am I here?" After saying that, she pointed to the tea leaves on the table, "I know you like this Junshan Silver Needle Tea. , I swept half of the inventory of Wenxuan Tea House and brought it to you."
Yan laughed when he heard this, obviously not caring that Feng Feixue came to see him a few days late.
"I haven't seen you girl for six years. Now that you are so smart, all the young men in the city must be surrounding you."
Hearing this, Feng Feixue smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Yan, please stop making fun of Feixue."
Yan seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "I have forgotten that you girl is engaged in an engagement. I don't know what the character of the boy from the Bai family is like. I will help you take a look when I have time. If it doesn't work, what about this engagement?" I'll help you destroy it."
A trace of warmth flowed through Feng Feixue's heart. He believed that as long as the old man in front of him could say it, he would definitely be able to do it. This old man had always regarded himself as half a granddaughter.
At this moment, the sound of Mr. Hu's footsteps was heard. Yan's expression changed, and he felt a little annoyed. He had already given orders not to let outsiders in, so how could anyone dare to disturb him.
Mr. Hu looked at the atmosphere in the hall and looked at Yan Yan's expression, knowing that he was waiting for an explanation from him. If he didn't have a suitable explanation, he might be in trouble.
After all, the status of the pavilion master in front of him is so extraordinary compared with other pavilion masters that he doesn't need to care about any rules at all.
After bowing, Mr. Hu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master. This matter is related to the reputation of Linlang Pavilion, so I have to disturb you, Pavilion Master..."
After glancing at Feng Feixue beside him, Mr. Hu didn't say anything further.
Yan understood what he meant and said, "Just tell me, there are no outsiders here."
Mr. Hu nodded and took out a high-grade spiritual weapon, and this high-grade spiritual weapon contained a simple but extraordinary elixir.
"An alchemist came today. He brought a whole space ring of spiritual weapons for auction, and there are many ancient elixirs in these spiritual weapons. He is so old and incompetent that he really can't tell what kind of elixir it is. level."
When Yan took the spiritual weapon, he couldn't help but be surprised. He was very clear about Mr. Hu's ability to identify elixirs. When it came to theoretical knowledge, he was no better than himself. There were actually elixirs that even he couldn't identify.
What kind of elixir is this? He poured out the Bigu Pill gently, brought it to his eyes and looked at it carefully. The fragrance of the pill that was right in front of him poured into Yan's nose. The pill that was so long ago had such a refreshing fragrance! Yan praised in his heart.
Looking at the patterns and luster on the elixir, Yan's expression became more solemn. Just by looking at any elixir in his hand, one could roughly see the quality and refining method of the alchemist.
But the elixir in front of him can actually prevent his consciousness from entering the core of the elixir! Is this an ancient medicine refining technology that has been lost for a long time?
Thinking of this, Yan's mood became hot. His alchemy skills had been stagnant for many years, and he had been lacking opportunities for promotion. This time might be an opportunity.
"Did that person say what kind of elixir this was?" Yan asked calmly as he calmed down.
Seeing Yan's tone, Mr. Hu finally felt relieved. It seemed that this elixir was indeed worth disturbing the pavilion master.
"He said it's a Bigu Pill. You don't need to eat for half a year after taking it. I've never heard of this kind of pill, so I don't know how to price it."
Bigu Pill? Hearing about this magical effect, Yan couldn't help but be startled. Did the legendary belief in Qi and Bigu rely on this kind of elixir? Thinking of this, Yan laughed and said, "You can't be wrong! I will remember Mr. Hu's contribution this time."
Feng Feixue on the side was also confused. Although the effect of this elixir was miraculous, it did not seem to have a particularly great effect on immortal cultivators. Why did Uncle Yan pay so much attention to it.
Yan glanced at Feng Feixue and smiled and said, "Girl Feng, come with me to see this alchemist and see if you can encounter any good luck."
This was exactly what Feng Feixue wanted. She was also a little curious about the alchemist who refined the magical elixir, and immediately followed Mr. Hu's steps towards the cabinet.
After a while, the two of them followed Mr. Hu to the door of the cabinet.
"When a distinguished guest comes here, it may be difficult to welcome him from afar, but sometimes he may not be welcomed from afar!" Yan said politely.
"You are the one in charge. Otherwise this spiritual weapon will not be firm. How about selling it all as high quality? I am in a hurry." Chen Xuan saw the person in charge coming over and waved his hand immediately.
Glancing at the busy treasure appraiser, Yan suddenly felt a little ashamed, "In Linlang Pavilion's business, integrity is what we pay attention to. Since the young master is in a hurry, then the price of these spiritual weapons will be calculated from the top-grade price. But before that, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can tell me."
"Say it." Seeing that he seemed to be doing well in this business, Chen Xuan said generously.
"I wonder how Master Wugudan learned about its efficacy?"
"I have taken this pill before. As for the name, I made it up." Chen Xuan said casually. What a joke. Do you want me to tell you that I used a star sea map to identify it?
"..." The corner of Yan's mouth twitched inadvertently, "Thank you, Master, for letting me know. You guys, please count!"
After completing the transaction, Chen Xuan left Linlang Pavilion with a large amount of spiritual stones.
Not long after Chen Xuan left, he was in a secret room belonging to Linlang Pavilion.
Yan will display all the pills he got from Chen Xuan one by one, with a fanatical look in his eyes. These will be opportunities for him to advance.
But now is not a good time because with the equipment here, the research results of these elixirs are really limited.
If you want to truly understand the secrets of these elixirs, you can only have such equipment at the family headquarters.
But when he thought of returning to his family, there was an unspeakable anger in Yan's eyes, and then he sighed and said in a deep voice, "It's been ten years, it's time to go back and take a look."
