"Uncle Master, how many healing pills do you have here?" Yu Xuan came to Zhang Fan and asked again.
Zhang Fan said a lot, but he was very curious about how many.
After all, this thing directly affects his income!
Two percent commission!
Hey, that's not right. Zhang Fan gave me ten bottles of healing pills and one bottle of fifty healing pills.
He counted every bottle, they were all fifty!
Damn it, why do I still need this commission?
Suddenly thinking of this question, Yu Xuan's eyes flashed violently.
Five hundred healing pills, if converted into spirit stones, it would be twenty-five yuan!
Twenty-five dollars, fuck, it’s more than he makes in a year.
Isn't it much more comfortable to follow Zhang Fan and order some elixirs randomly than to take a commission?
"Tens of thousands of bottles," Zhang Fan said calmly.
He didn't know how much it was, but there were definitely tens of thousands of bottles anyway.
"What? What did you say?" Yu Xuan suddenly cried out in shock.
Tens of thousands of bottles?
Are you kidding me?
Mom, don’t scare me. Do you know the concept of tens of thousands bottles of Healing Pill?
A bottle of 50 pieces is worth tens of thousands, so let’s consider it as the lowest, 20,000.
Twenty thousand bottles, that’s one million healing pills.
Hurry!
Even in Tianshan, can one million healing pills be produced in a year?
Probably not!
One million healing pills is equivalent to 50,000 spiritual stones.
Fifty thousand!
What kind of bike do you want?
I just called Longtang, but there are not enough people there.
What would happen if they knew that Zhang Fan had at least a million healing pills here?
Thinking of this, Yu Xuan's new trend is surging!
Two percent commission!
Is this a thousand spiritual stones?
Did I calculate it correctly?
A thousand dollars, fuck!
A thousand!
His father and his grandfather have never earned so many spiritual stones in their entire lives.
"Uncle Master, are you not bragging?" Yu Xuan asked in disbelief.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhang Fan, it's that he doesn't believe that a thousand spiritual stones will fall from the sky and hit him on the head.
This is simply a dream!
"How do you know I'm bragging?" Zhang Fan chuckled.
How many are there? Guess!
With that said, Zhang Fan prepared to go to the black market.
I just made a call and An Yiyi said that there is some good stuff on the black market.
Moreover, the matter of the healing pill also needs to be discussed in person.
"Uncle Master, wherever you go, I will go too!" Yu Xuan followed Zhang Fan directly.
Now, Zhang Fan is a rich man.
A thousand spiritual stones will definitely not let Zhang Fan escape.
The most important thing is that if Zhang Fan is happy, just give him some healing pills, which will make him feel good.
Zhang Fan ignored Yu Xuan!
Wherever I go, you have nothing to do with me!
black market!
It’s still the same old place!
However, at this moment, it is overcrowded!
Seeing Zhang Fan, a group of people around him immediately started greeting him.
"Hey, big star."
"Brother Zhang Fan, give me a signature."
"Brother, is that thing you broadcast live real or fake? Oh my god, you guys are too scary. With your fighting power, you can't kill anyone in a fight."
Nowadays, almost everyone in China does not know the existence of Zhang Fan.
"Civet Flower" is so popular!
After a few months of live broadcasting, it can be said that the conversation after dinner every day is about civet flowers.
"Haha, brother, I want to go on my own." Zhang Fan laughed.
It has been live broadcasting for several months, and you still don’t know whether it is true or false. This IQ really needs to be improved.
"Xiao Fan!" An Yiyi, still bald, ran over.
"Uncle An!" Zhang Fan laughed.
"You guys really dare to take pictures of anything. How did that bitch Wang Dalu find so many masters? I even suspect there are strong Qi masters." An Yiyi said.
Naturally, he also watched the Lihua live broadcast.
For a master, he can tell the truth from the lie at the first glance!
The group of people who filmed the TV show with Zhang Fan at least started secretly!
In fact, he felt that there were many people who were angry.
"No, the world has changed, and we have to tell the world." Zhang Fan said.
"Hahaha, yes, these days are not peaceful." An Yiyi nodded.
A few months ago, he had received information that some families had already left the mountain.
"Uncle An, when you called me, you said you had some good stuff, what are you talking about?" Zhang Fan asked.
"You'll know later, it's definitely a good thing. The things for this auction were brought out by the group of people on the mountain. Anyway, I was so excited when I saw them." An Yiyi said with a smile.
"Oh, people on the mountain?" Zhang Fan pondered.
This mountain couldn't be people who came down from Tianshan Mountain, right?
"Haha, what good things can there be?" Yu Xuan started to mutter.
What good things can be found in this crappy auction house? Zhang Fan does have some really good things.
Healing pill, spiritual weapon!
Especially the latter, when taken out, it is really scary.
"Can you die if you don't speak?" Zhang Fan said, rolling his eyes.
These days, Zhang Fan has finally figured out that Yu Xuan, this old cunt, is a real licker.
For the spirit stone, I don’t even have to show my face!
"Uncle Master, if you have a chance, I will take you to the Heavenly Auction House to have a look. Those are the good things. Mental techniques, martial arts, spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc. are all available." Yu Xuan said in a low voice.
Hearing this, An Yiyi was shocked and suddenly looked at Yu Xuan.
Tianshan?
Fuck, this guy is someone who came down from the Tianshan Mountains?
"May I ask your Excellency, is the auction house you are talking about Baoling Pavilion?" An Yiyi asked.
"You also know?" Yu Xuan was shocked. This bald man also knew about Baoling Pavilion?
No, do ordinary people today know everything?
"Haha, I can be considered an employee of Baoling Pavilion." An Yiyi said with a smile.
This time, it was Yu Xuan's turn to be surprised: "Hey, the auction house at the foot of Baoling Pavilion? Look at it."
Yu Xuan is a little embarrassed! Damn it, don’t I just want to show off in front of Zhang Fan? Damn it, can I get slapped in the face?
This bald head is not a good thing!
Fortunately, because of Zhang Fan’s acquaintance, he must be beaten!
"Baoling Pavilion?" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed.
I didn’t realize it, but An Yiyi also has an identity behind him.
In this way, An Yiyi can definitely arrange to sell the healing pill.
Zhang Fan was worried about this problem at first.
After all, how can you find healing pills and spiritual stones in ordinary auction houses?
"Let's go! Let's see what treasures those people on the mountain have." Zhang Fan said curiously.
"Zhang Fan?" A startled voice suddenly sounded.
In an instant, Zhang Fan also turned around.
Oh, old acquaintance, old saying!
This guy, since he and Zhang Fan joined Golden Dragon, he was later stimulated to go back to the Gu family to practice.
Long time no see.
"When did you come down the mountain?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.
"I just came out yesterday. I originally wanted to find you, but I drank too much." Gu Yan said with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Fan mischievously: "Hey, I am now a master of Ming Jin."
In less than a year, from the early stage of Dark Jin to Ming Jin, he suffered a lot.
It can be said that I was almost led by a dog.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone drinking as soon as I got off the mountain.
It's all because life in the mountains is too hard.
As he spoke, Gu Yan stretched out his hand, and in an instant, a white sword light flowed out from his fingertips.
"Hey, hey, let's see if your brother is awesome or not!" Gu Yan raised the corners of his mouth, showing off in an extremely showy manner.
"Niubi, you must have taken drugs." Zhang Fan also said in surprise.
After all, Gu Ying and the others had advanced from the peak of Dark Jin to Ming Jin.
As for Gu Yan, he clearly remembered that it was the early stage of An Jin!
In one year, the improvement is quite big.
However, my temper has also improved a lot. I dare to call myself brother, which is awesome!
"Hey, what's your level now?" Gu Yan asked.
You should be able to beat Zhang Fan now, right?
hey-hey!
At this time, a sneer also rang out: "Don't ask, you won't be able to beat me if I ask, it's useless."
Not far away, Wu Shanhe and Long Zhengyu walked over with worried faces.
Looking at Zhang Fan, they were not happy at all.
So what if you are bright and energetic?
Did you forget that we were at the overseas joint base? Zhang Fan killed many Mingjin-level people by himself.
Some of the gangsters have been killed, so what courage do you have to ask Zhang Fan what state he is in?
With this guy's perverted level, maybe he can even fuck a strong man in the Qi Gathering realm now.
"You two bitches, can you please stop attacking people?" Gu Yan's face suddenly turned dark.
To be honest, he really forgot about Zhang Fan's fighting ability.
Now think about it, indeed, what’s the point of asking about strength?
Zhang Fan has long been able to defeat people in the Ming Jin realm.
"You three guys, did you go down the mountain together?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.
I'm so drunk. How much did I drink?
"Well, anyway, I have reached Mingjin. If I continue to practice hard, I won't improve much, and I guess I will almost die. Mom, you don't know, for the past six months, I have been eating radish, radish, radish every day, and I died." Long.
Zhengyu wants to cry but has no tears!
"That bullshit radish has no pattern at all, so it's called ginseng!" Wu Shanhe said, rolling his eyes.
"It's not the same." Long Zhengyu sneered.
"But then again, why don't you call me when you're filming? I want to film too." Long Zhengyu walked up to Zhang Fan, glanced at Yu Xuan, then stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Xuan away: "
Brother, please stay out of the way!"
???
Yu Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Boy, if it weren't for my uncle's sake, you would have died today."
Mom, you still dare to push yourself?
"Zhang Fan, who is this? So crazy?" Long Zhengyu glanced at Yu Xuan and said.
"Uncle Master? What is this?"
Zhang Fan ignored Long Zhengyu, but pointed at Long Zhengyu and said to Yu Xuan with great interest: "I have disliked him for a long time."
"Understood, let's make arrangements!" Yu Xuan nodded, then stretched out her hand, gearing up in a subtle way.
"Boy, you are crazy. Come on, daddy will teach you how to behave today." Yu Xuan stretched out her hand and pressed it directly on Long Zhengyu's shoulder.
In an instant, a roar like a killing pig suddenly sounded.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yan and Wu Shanhe immediately took a few steps back.