Chapter 22

Before long, a middle-aged man came. He was wearing a purple gold Luxury Satin Robe. He had a strong momentum and walked like a tiger. His strength reached the top ten peaks of Ningzhen realm. He was at the level of ruthlessness with snow. He was Wan Jianfeng, the president of Qianlong Bank branch in huoyun City.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wan Jianfeng frowned and said, "Xiaoya, didn't you say that I want to see Master Gu Yun this afternoon? Don't come to me if there's nothing important."

As for yellow hair, he ignored it directly.

"President, this adult wants to sell things." Suya pointed to the yellow hair sitting on the ground.

"Him?" Wan Jianfeng looked at Huang Mao and couldn't help shaking his head. A man who showed up with his head had less strength than the real state. In his opinion, there was no need to contact at all.

"This adult may be an alchemist." seeing Wan Jianfeng's impatience, Suya hurried to his ear and said in a low voice.

"Oh?" Wan Jianfeng was a little interested.

If he is a first-class alchemist, it is necessary to win over. After all, there are only a dozen first-class alchemists in the whole huoyun City, including only six first-class alchemists subordinate to Qianlong bank, which is much rarer than those in Ningzhen.

If we can win one more, it will be good or bad for the bank.

"Excuse me, my friend. What do you want to sell?" Wan Jianfeng hugged Huang Mao.

"First change a place where you can talk." Huang Mao still closed his eyes and didn't move. He didn't look at him at all.

Seeing Huang Mao's attitude, Wan Jianfeng was also a little angry. He was only a first-class alchemist and dared to put on airs with him. At least he was also the president of a branch of Qianlong bank. No matter his status or strength, he could not be compared with a first-class alchemist.

However, after so many years as president, he still has such a bearing, not to mention that the alchemist has a strange temper. It doesn't hurt him to please him a little.

"This friend, please follow me!" Wan Jianfeng smiled, hugged his fist and made a "please" gesture.

Huang Mao stood up slowly, raised his head and walked forward without haste or delay.

As they walked along the road, Wan Jianfeng took the initiative to chat with Huang Mao. From time to time, they tried to find out the details of Huang Mao.

Xiao Long had seen this trick very thoroughly for a long time. Under his reminder, Huang Mao answered seamlessly, or "um" and shut up.

After chatting for a long time, Wan Jianfeng saw that this person was really impeccable, so he had to switch off the topic and introduce the powerful strength of Qianlong bank with some elements of showing off.

For these, Huang Mao wrote down in his heart. On the surface, he was still unmoved. He even looked at him disdainfully and said calmly, "I'm here to sell things, not to listen to your nonsense."

Hearing the speech, Wan Jianfeng twitched fiercely at the corners of his mouth. If this person is really an alchemist, it's easy to say. If not, don't blame him for being rude.

Wan Jianfeng led Huang Mao to a spacious room. The walls were made of purple gold. The carpet was the fur of some kind of monster. It was very soft and comfortable. It was the most high-end elegant room of Qianlong bank.

Su Ya brought a cup of fragrant green tea, which made people feel much better after smelling it.

Seeing his greedy eyes, Huang Mao was about to grab a drink, but he was scolded by Xiao Long, so he had to retract his hand.

"This friend, please take out the things you want to sell and let me watch." Wan Jianfeng smiled and thought to himself that if this person takes out a pile of garbage, he must look good!

Huang Mao lazily wiped the storage ring, and a faint blue elixir appeared in his hand. The blue light overflowed everywhere. As soon as the elixir appeared, there was a faint aura fluctuation in the air.

Seeing this pill, Suya's eyes immediately straightened, and WAN Jianfeng took a cold breath.

"Ning Zhendan!"

Ningzhen pill can give Ningzhen martial arts practitioners a certain probability to break through the one-time repair. This pill, placed anywhere, can be robbed. There is no market in the state-owned price of Tianfeng!

Many martial arts practitioners in Zhenjing have worked hard for several years or even decades to break through a realm. A pill can make him break through. It can be imagined how crazy it will make them.

All the refined condensed pills are at least second-class top pills. In this way, this person may be a second-class alchemist!

If this is the case, all the things just now can be relieved. Only the second-class Alchemist is qualified to show such a arrogant attitude in the face of him.

Master Gu Yun is the only second-class alchemist in huoyun City, and as far as he knows, master Gu Yun can't refine Ningzhen pill! First, there is no danfang, second, there is no ability!

Thinking that this person might be a top second-class alchemist, Wan Jianfeng immediately stood in awe and completely lost his previous contempt. A second-class Alchemist is no less important than him.

Huang Mao threw Ning Zhendan away, startled Wan Jianfeng, jumped out, carefully caught it and held it in the palm of his hand for observation.

"Color, smell and appearance... Are the highest. I've never seen such a perfect Ningzhen pill. This is... Three pill!"

Wan Jianfeng seemed to be struck by a flash of lightning.

Sanpin pill!

If the second pill can make people crazy, the third pill can make congenital experts greedy.

The second-class Ningzhen pill only gives the martial artist a certain probability of breakthrough, while the third-class Ningzhen pill has a 100% probability of breakthrough, and he may even be promoted to two levels. Even if he takes it himself, he has a very small probability of breakthrough to the innate state.

"Big... Sir, this..." Wan Jianfeng was so excited that he was incoherent.

Third grade alchemist!

The whole Tianfeng Kingdom adds up to less than three! The king of Tianfeng pill in the Imperial City, the first alchemist in Tianfeng country, is a third grade alchemist and a popular man around the emperor.

Liao huoyun, the leader of huoyun sect, went to the Imperial City in person after his soul was hurt. He spent a lot of money and asked the king of Tianfeng pill to refine a pill to repair his soul. However, he was rejected and paid a huge price. He asked the emperor to intercede in person, so he obtained a pill.

It can be imagined how noble the third grade Alchemist is!

And now in front of him, there is a third grade alchemist?

Suya was stunned. She was just facing a third grade alchemist?

Xiao Long was surprised to see the two people's expression. Isn't it a three product pill? Is it necessary? It seems that the third grade Alchemist is probably treated as a national treasure in Tianfeng country. He overestimates the alchemy level of Tianfeng country.

I knew it would be better to refine a batch of second-class pills to avoid being coveted.

He hesitated to take out Chongxu pill and Baoyuan pill. The value of these two pills was no less than that of Ningzhen pill.

After thinking for a moment, he still let Huang Mao take it out. Anyway, if things want to make a big deal, it's better to hurry up.

"One condensed pill, plus explosive pill, Chong Xu pill and three pills. Give them to your bank and be sure to auction them within three days."

Huang Mao took out the remaining two round pills and threw them away.