Mu Xianning spoke for a long time before the old and young shopkeepers came back to their senses and said, "Okay, okay, that's great!" The boss suddenly beamed with joy. With two Soul Gathering Pills, he will definitely be able to dominate Yueluhua City.
Yifang, who has been running a small drug store for so many years, is finally going to be prosperous.
"Shopkeeper... do we have the inner crystal of a third-level spiritual beast..." After the joy, the waiter's trembling voice made the old man stunned immediately.
"What? Don't you have what I want? That's a bit of a pity." Mu Xianning said and turned to leave.
"Wait, wait a minute, little girl, don't worry, we are the largest drug store on the Black Market Street. We will help you find it. Just wait patiently here." A hint of gray light flashed in the old man's eyes.
It is indeed difficult to get the inner crystal of a third-level spirit beast, but now that the little girl is alone after all, if necessary, he will snatch the Soul Gathering Pill from her hand even if it is necessary.
"Okay, I'll wait." After saying that, Mu Xianning sat on the reception chair next to the counter and poured a cup of tea leisurely.
"Okay, okay, just wait." The old man said, turned around and walked towards the inner room.
The waiter has already planned to run errands, and his excitement is self-evident.
"Go quickly and inform the Xiongli Gang that someone is selling Jupo Pills."
"Xiongli Gang?" The waiter was slightly startled, "Aren't you looking for the inner crystal of the third-level spiritual beast?"
"Idiot, ours is the biggest drugstore on the black market. We don't have it, and other stores don't have it!" The old man said with a somewhat excited voice, "Go and inform Boss Qi, and grab the Jupo Pills as well. When the time comes, five
Five cents!”
"That's... okay." After the waiter hesitated for a moment, he could only nod and remain silent with the underworld forces. It was a pity that the young girl didn't know what would happen.
Not far away, in a restaurant in the middle of the black market, several big men were surrounding a rough young man beside the bed on the second floor, drinking and having fun with him.
The young man who was being flattered by the big man was obviously complaining after a few glasses of wine, and from time to time he heard some curse words.
"Second brother Ouyang, Boss Qi is here. Take a look..." The big man accompanying the drink said in a submissive voice to the rough young man.
"The boss is here? Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier!" When Ouyang Rufeng heard this, his red face immediately sobered up from his gaffe.
"It's not too late to tell you now, second brother, I haven't seen you venting your anger like this for a long time. What's wrong?"
While Ouyang Rufeng was astonished, a brown-haired young man in a yellow robe came up from the stairwell. He carried a strange pipa on his back, which seemed to be a weapon. He was only about 1.7 meters tall, with regular features and a slightly slender face.
She looks childish, but her pupils are a strange orange-yellow color, which is a sign of the blood inheritance limit in her body.
"Boss..." Twenty-five-year-old Ouyang Rufeng had a flash of panic on his face when facing the boy who had just walked upstairs.
An adult man bows his head to a boy who looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old and calls him boss. This strange sight is enough to make people laugh. However, the chilling aura of this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy condenses the entire air on the second floor.
People dare to laugh and breathe with caution.
"I've been listening downstairs for a long time. It seems that I ate some little girl's hair early in the morning?" The boy didn't look at anyone, and played with a arrogant strand of long brown hair that was not tied up on the side of his face.