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They didn't know this brat, yet he managed to cut off their life saving medicinal herb. How could they not be angry?
"Fellow Daoist Ran, since the auction house is acting in such a disorderly manner, I'm afraid it's not going to be very influential!" Long Yan said coldly.
An invisible pressure impressively pressed onto Ran Tianlan's shoulder.
Seeing this, Ye Fan flung his sleeves, an imposing aura was released, and he easily blocked the pressure.
"Fellow daoists, you may not know this, but the entire Ye Clan is controlled by my Young Lord alone!" Ran Tianlan said.
Hiss ~
He was shocked!
Behind the Ye family, there was actually an eighteen or nineteen years old young man!
The famous Ye Family, the bank, the auction house, the winery, and so on, they were all in the control of at least a family, right?
For a time, the three of them were shocked.
Ye Fan looked proud as he said, "You can have as many medicinal ingredients as you want!"
With a wave of his sleeve, a few brocade boxes flew out and landed in front of the three.
"However, these elixirs are all ancient elixirs. I'm afraid ordinary alchemists have never seen them before."
"In this world, other than the Great Jin Palace's Senior Dan and me, there's no guarantee that they'll be able to be refined into pills!"
Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other.
This had once again cut off their medicinal herbs, and now he was sending them up again. What exactly did he intend to do?
Fairy Lan lightly opened a brocade box. Inside, a stream of ice-cold profound energy shot up to the sky.
Inside the brocade box, a snow-white spiritual herb was imprinted on the ice, as if it was on the verge of breaking through the seal.
If this type of spirit medicine wasn't sealed, it would run all over the world, looking for a quiet place to cultivate and gain enlightenment.
This was one of the reasons why precious ancient medicines were so hard to find.
Even if there were, he had already transformed into a supreme expert.
The expressions of Fairy Lan and the others changed drastically. With the elixirs in front of them, how could they not be tempted?
Kill this kid? That was impossible!
Since the other party dared to be so arrogant as to display a spiritual medicine in front of them, either it was because their strength was shocking, or it was because of the terrifying power behind them!
Either way, the three of them didn't want to offend him.
Fairy Lan pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder what you want."
It was impossible for the other party to send him medicinal herbs for no reason at all!
"Very simple, I will help you concoct pills. You two bring me into the Sky Falling Pit!"
"Of course, the cost of refining pills and ingredients is one billion!"
"Think about it, the Prince of Yazu wants this as well!" Ye Fan chuckled, he kept all the embroidered boxes and left slowly.
The three of them looked at each other, unable to recover from the shock.
"Those medicinal pill materials should be worth five or six hundred million spirit stones. "In that case, 300 to 400 million will be required for him to make a move!"
"He's right. Only the top alchemist would dare to use a medicinal herb of that level."
"In that case, it's reasonable enough to ask him to help me refine pills."
The few of them exchanged words and immediately came to a conclusion.
On the morning of the next day, atop the Yazu s of the bank, Fairy Lan and the other two had been waiting for a long time.
This famous Ye Family Bank, it was luxurious, its funds were shockingly strong!
"You guys have come a bit earlier!"
Outside the balcony, Ye Fan had unknowingly stood there, but the three of them did not notice him in the slightest.
If they were both at the same middle stage of Transform Saint, why was his strength so strange?
With a wave of his hand, three blood-red pills shot out explosively. For a moment, the temperature of the entire Yazu rose sharply.