Chapter 1322 Lord Dongfang, I am a pure man
Inside the city lord's mansion, Dongfang Lingyu exclaimed.
"What? Yang Haoran is an alchemist?
How can a person be saved when his organs are shattered and his meridians are severed?
Can we still ensure that we can restore our cultivation level?"
"It is indeed true. Fifth Elder Mo Hongda has already confirmed it.
And they were very interested in Yang Haoran's remaining pills.
The sky-high price of one hundred and thirty pieces of sand gold for the magic weapon was offered."
Dongfang Lingyu's eyes lit up: "Does Yang Haoran agree?"
"No, he asked for five pieces of top-grade sand gold in exchange."
Dongfang Lingyu's pupils shrank: "Alchemist!
The three major sects seem to take him seriously!
Check for me all of Yang Haoran's experiences after arriving in Hell, and there must be no omissions.
Please report to me as soon as possible."
"I understand, Master, make arrangements immediately."
In the first-grade mansion, the master of the palace and the great elder gathered together in the first-grade hall.
"What? A pill that can bring the dead back to life?
This is a place of hell, where can you get the elixirs to refine elixirs?"
Third Elder Chen Hongxiao immediately questioned.
Mo Hongda looked serious: "The third elder's words are wrong.
We have witnessed the effect of the elixir with our own eyes just now, and it is absolutely untrue.
As for the source of the elixir, that person had just been transported from the secular world.
This elixir was naturally brought in from outside, and with the rich resources in the secular world, it is definitely not impossible!"
Several other elders whispered among themselves and started discussing.
The master of the palace, Liang Shiming, was quite moved and nodded slightly.
"What the fifth elder said makes sense.
I also think I should exchange it for the elixir in that person's hand.
After all, in the land of hell, pills are non-renewable.
And alluvial gold, whether it is top-quality alluvial gold or magic weapon alluvial gold, can be accumulated over time.
I think it is worthwhile to exchange some idle resources for strategic reserve materials that may come in handy."
Yang Haoran had been waiting in the lobby, and he moved a chair to sit down.
Lin Hongxuan's condition has recovered a lot, and he feels complicated when looking at Yang Haoran.
The more he watched, the more upset he became, so he ordered a disciple to help him and left.
Mo Chuanggong looked at Yang Haoran like a prisoner.
Because Liu Guohui was held hostage by Yang Haoran once, he was quite afraid of Yang Haoran at this time.
And it seemed very embarrassing.
I am even more worried about how I will explain when I return to the city lord's mansion.
Frank asked him to bring Yang Haoran over to be used as a whetstone for the people of Yipin Mansion.
But now, how did it become a trading market?
"Mr. Mo, how much top-quality sand gold does your Yipin Mansion have?
I heard that this thing is precious, but what is it used for?
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let’s talk about it.”
Yang Haoran said to Mo Chuanggong with a playful smile.
Mo Chuanggong had a dark look on his face and didn't want to pay attention.
Yang Haoran was so thick-skinned that he couldn't help but let him go to all kinds of troubles.
Finally he said in a low voice: "The things you asked about are the secrets of the First Grade Mansion.
Don't say I don't know, even if I knew, do you think I would tell you?"
Also, I’m warning you, don’t ask too many questions.
If you know too much, you will die quickly! Cherish life!
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes with disdain.
But at this time, Mo Hongda and the other two people had already walked back.
Yang Haoran keenly noticed that there was a small bag in Mo Hongda's hand, which was heavy.
There is a vague power of heaven and earth spreading out, no doubt the best sand gold!
"Five pieces of the best sand gold, in exchange for your Sanyang life-saving pill."
Mo Hongda stood in front of Yang Haoran and handed the bag containing five pieces of top-grade sand gold to Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.
Instead, he sighed with regret.
"Looking at your sincerity, I can only reluctantly agree.
In fact, I really can’t bear to part with it.”
With the exchange of two items, Yang Haoran and Mo Hongda were both ecstatic.
But he kept a straight face, not wanting the other party to see it.
Yang Haoran clasped his fists: "Since there's nothing wrong, I should go.
You don’t need to send them away.”
Mo Chuanggong had a dark look on his face, bah, who wants to give it to you?
When Liu Guohui was wondering where to go, another disciple of Dongfang Lingyu suddenly appeared in front of Yang Haoran.
"Yang Haoran, my master wants you to return to the city lord's palace."
Yang Haoran raised his eyes and asked: "Who is your master?"
"Master Dongfang."
Yang Haoran pouted, he really didn't dare to refuse this.
At the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
It's impossible that Dongfang Lingyu didn't know what was going on here, and he already had some guesses as to why he was asked to go back.
If the guess is correct, then he and Ma Guoxuan's plan is getting closer and closer.
In the city lord's mansion, Yang Haoran stood opposite Dongfang Lingyu.
Feeling Dongfang Lingyu's intense gaze, he felt calm and composed.
Dongfang Lingyu was slightly surprised, and Yang Haoran's performance surprised him.
When Yang Haoran was in the city lord's mansion before, he actually hid his strength.
Who is this guy's background? Why is it becoming increasingly unclear?
"Are you an alchemist?"
Dongfang Lingyu spoke in a low tone and got straight to the point.
Yang Haoran nodded: "Yes."
This cannot be denied, after all, the method has been revealed just now.
Moreover, Yang Haoran believed that his affairs at Danxiang Garden could not be hidden from Dongfang Lingyu.
"Are you refining vitality pills for the three major sects?"
Dongfang Lingyu went straight to the point without beating around the bush.
"Yes, and my companion is also an alchemist."
Yang Haoran looked honest and told the truth frankly.
Because he didn't think lies could fool Dongfang Lingyu, so it was better to tell the truth if he didn't want to cause trouble.
The most important thing is that Yang Haoran knows that Dongfang Lingyu will not be disadvantageous to him.
Dongfang Lingyu's pupils shrank: "How many vitality pills can you refine in a month?"
"Not many, more than fifty."
This time Yang Haoran was not so serious.
If he were to tell the truth, Dongfang Lingyu would also be red-eyed, and the situation would be out of control.
Sure enough, Dongfang Lingyu's expression was quite calm.
Dongfang Lingyu and Yang Haoran were in a fully enclosed secret room.
The only door has a talisman to isolate it from detection.
But it was still the case, Dongfang Lingyu was already cautious.
Slowly stood up and walked to Yang Haoran.
He stared at Yang Haoran with eyes full of coercion.
"I want you to be mine!"
Well, Yang Haoran actually understood what Dongfang Lingyu meant.
But he still looked surprised and frightened, and leaned back.
"Sir, I am a man, a pure man!"
Forehead!
This time it was Dongfang Lingyu's turn to be stunned, and then his face turned black and his body trembled.
"Asshole! How the hell do I know you are a man?
If you don’t want to become a eunuch, just talk to me!"
"Ahem, whatever Master Dongfang wants me to do, just tell me.
Go through fire and water, no matter what!"
Dongfang Lingyu's eyes were sharp: "Haha, what you say is better than what you sing."
Chapter completed!