As expected, every move of this person proved that this middle-aged man was not an easy master to serve.
I saw this man squeezing over arrogantly, squeezing the people around him. This behavior caused many complaints, but there seemed to be a filter in the man's ears, as if there was nothing
Didn't hear the same thing.
The middle-aged man squeezed through the many people blocking the way, walked up to Leng Mei, and threw two packages, one large and one small, on Leng Mei's table, making a loud noise.
The big package was hit hard on the table. As a result, a small crack opened in the tightly tied mouth, and a handful of gold coins spilled out from the small crack. It turned out to be a bag full of gold coins!
Leng Mei stood up and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. The middle-aged man in front of her seemed to be even more attractive than Leng Mei. She picked up a stool and stepped on it, pointing at Leng Mei arrogantly.
"Here is a bag of gold coins and a pair of medicinal materials for refining the elixir. If you can refine this elixir, these gold coins will be yours." His tone was like that of a wealthy man.
Yes, he pointed at the tip of Leng Mei's nose.
Leng Mei narrowed her eyes slightly. The Transformation Pill is just a mid-level pill, and its effect is very partial. It is not a mainstream pill. What's more, it is quite cumbersome and time-consuming to refine. How could it be possible?
Someone took this medicinal material and let them refine it themselves!
But she wasn't someone who got angry easily. She looked coldly at what this man was going to do.
Just when she thought of this, the man in front of Leng Mei started to speak again, but this time her words made Leng Mei frown tightly.
"I heard that you are a seventh-grade alchemist, right? I will leave the elixir to you to refine this time. If it succeeds, the gold coins will belong to you. If the refining fails, hehe." The middle-aged man said.
The man laughed softly twice, and a shrewd look flashed across his eyes instantly.
"Then you won't get a penny, and you have to compensate me for the medicinal materials again!" The middle-aged man stared at Leng Mei with his shrewd, weasel-like eyes.
Leng Mei, who finally understood what this person was up to, smiled coldly.
I'm a demo, here to challenge my sister's bottom line!
She sneered and reached out to pick up the bag that exuded the medicinal fragrance, ready to take it back for refining.
Before Leng Mei could turn around, she placed a hand on the bag. Leng Mei looked over and saw that the middle-aged man was looking at her with a very cunning smile, and her brows suddenly furrowed.
The middle-aged man's hand almost touched Leng Mei's hand, which made Leng Mei extremely disgusted. Immediately, a stream of colorful phantom energy mixed with violent energy shot toward that hand.
"Get your dirty hands off!" Leng Mei's voice was very cold. At the same time, the seven-colored phantom energy shot towards the wretched man opposite.
The middle-aged man was frightened by Leng Mei's seven-color phantom energy and hurriedly took his hand aside. With lingering fear, he restrained his lewd eyes from looking at Leng Mei.
However, the middle-aged man was not willing to let Leng Mei go just like that.
"The refining of the Transformation Pill is not as easy as you think! What if you go back and pretend to be another pill, and the money is taken away by you? How about you refine it on the spot!"
The middle-aged man looked at the cold and charming figure and said.
