Without a pause, Wang Feng said directly, "I don't want 10 million in cash. I just want to help me collect 10 million herbs. How about that?"

Ten million herbs can produce a lot of Peiyuan pills. Dozens of them are enough for Wang Feng to cultivate.

Wen Yan, Wei Yu said directly without hesitation, "no problem, as long as the medicinal materials Mr. Wang wants can be found on the blue star, then we can accept this condition."

I thought Wang Feng would ask for more money, such as 30 million, 50 million. Wei Yu was ready to give in. But unexpectedly, the money Wang Feng wanted didn't change. He just asked them to help find the medicine.

This is not a problem at all for Mr. Fu, who has set up an antique company and is constantly looking for and buying and selling antiques. Therefore, there are many people scattered to look for antiques.

Let them collect the medicinal materials by the way. For Mr. Fu, there is no need to spend any more manpower and material resources.

Wei Yu agreed. Wang Feng didn't say much. After telling Wei Yu the address, he waited for Wei Yu to come.

Originally, Wang Feng planned to drive by himself. When Wei Yu urged him to come and pick him up, Wang Feng didn't refuse.

Not long after, the car outside rang, a man rang the doorbell, the servant went to open the door, Wang Feng this is to go downstairs.

Standing at the door, Wei Yu is still meticulous, like a housekeeper who came out of the middle ages.

He was about to ask the servant, his eyes turned to see Wang Feng who had just walked downstairs, and he welcomed him with a smile, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Wang Feng shakes his head, but he doesn't want to be polite. He follows Wei Yu outside the house again and gets on a Porsche Cayenne. It's a high-end car, and it costs two or three million yuan to buy, which is not cheap.

Driving away from Wang's house, Wei Yu turned his head and said, "Sir, what herbs do you need to gather together?"

Wang Feng had already prepared and handed over a piece of paper directly, on which was written the medicinal materials needed for Peiyuan pill.

With his current strength, Peiyuan pill is enough for him to improve his cultivation without refining other new herbs.

If you look at them at will, you will find that they are all medicinal materials you can find. Although they are indeed valuable, if you can find them, there is no problem.

Wei Yu nodded, put away the note, and then focused on driving. As he drove, he said, "we'll get it together for you as soon as possible."

Wang Feng nodded and said softly.

Wei Yuben didn't like to talk much, and so did Wang Feng, so they were silent.

It wasn't long before he came to a manor in the suburbs. Wang Feng was a little surprised when he saw it. He didn't expect that the third master Fu was doing well, and he even had a manor.

Although the scale of this manor is smaller than that of the Lin manor of Jinling's first-class aristocratic family, it is not much different. This shows how huge the Fu family is.

Even Mr. Fu, who started his own business, could have such assets.

The luxury car quickly drove into the manor. After getting off, Wang Feng followed Wei Yu and bypassed an extremely luxurious villa.

It seems that Mr. Fu is not in the villa.

Walking to the back of the villa, Wang Feng stepped onto the corridor, which made him a little surprised. In the front of the villa, there are villas and gardens, all of which are Western-style buildings. But in the latter part, there are some ancient Chinese architectural styles, pavilions and pavilions, Qinglian lake, which look unique.

Following Wei Yu, before Wang Feng arrived, he saw several people sitting in a large pavilion near the lake. It seems that these people are the protagonists of the auction.

After Wei Yu came to the pavilion, Wang Feng looked up and saw that there were four people sitting.

A man in a soft coat was sitting on the left. His sitting was loose and weak.

Looking at his appearance carefully, Wang Feng can see that this man must be Mr. Fu, because he looks like Mr. Fu.

It's just the opposite of Mr. Fu's strong posture and vigorous spirit. Mr. Fu's whole body is like a withered flower, and his breath is extremely withered. His face is pale, his eyes are extremely thick, and he looks like a wine deficit. This makes Wang Feng shake his head secretly.

Old Fu started from scratch and worked hard alone to get the situation of the Fu family. Unexpectedly, his third son was so... Ridiculous!

Without much thought, Wang Feng looked away and looked at an old man sitting next to Mr. Fu. This man was in Tang costume, with a kind face and a bright face, which formed a sharp contrast with Mr. Fu.

Beside the old man, there was a fat man, just like a mountain of meat, huddled on the chair, looking very awkward.

Even if the weather is not hot at this time, the fat man is still sweating slightly, not wiping the sweat with his sleeve.

At the bottom of the fat man, he became a middle-aged man. As soon as he saw the middle-aged man, Wang Feng couldn't help but move his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man was dressed in white, his hair and beard were gray, but there was no wrinkle on his face.

Seeing this man, Wang Feng felt a little strange in his heart. He felt a little strange. He only felt that this middle-aged man must have some ways.

Seeing Wang Feng looking at him, Wei Yu introduced him to Wang Feng, "the one sitting on the left is Mr. Fu." That is to say, the man who is short of wine and sex is like Wang Feng's guess“ And sitting next to the third master is Hua Yan, the head of the Hua family. " Hearing this, Wang Feng is slightly surprised. The Hua family is one of the four in Jinling. Unexpectedly, the head of the first-class family is a kind-hearted man“ Next to the master of the Chinese family is Li Baoshan, a rich man from Zhongzhou. His assets are in Zhongzhou and can be listed as well. "“ The one standing behind the master Hua is Mr. Zhang Yan, master Tian Jing When he just looked at him, Wang Feng didn't observe him carefully. Now when he heard the speech, he looked up and found that he was a middle-aged man with a clear and hale face, a little thin and sharp eyes. It's the fat man like meat mountain who actually came from Zhongzhou, a remote place in Jiangnan province. It can be seen that this magic weapon auction has attracted the attention of many rich people“ And the sitting master in white is the owner of this magic weapon. His name is Jia Sheng. " Hearing the words, Wang Feng nodded. It turns out that this middle-aged man who seems to have some way is the owner of this magic weapon. Then he wants to see what this magic weapon is! After the introduction, Wei Yu took Wang Feng into the pavilion. He went to third master Fu and said to him, "Third Master, Mr. Wang is here." Smell speech, Fu Three ye then toward Wang Feng to see, see the facial expression insipid stand aside, the bearing is quite extraordinary Wang Feng, his eyebrows slightly jump. Let him have this reaction, not Wang Feng's manner, but his age. It's too young, isn't it?