"Sir, you take back this seventh-grade elixir...you ask me a question, I ask you a question, so much fairness and justice, how about it?"
Ren Yun was startled, but what Zhu Lingque said was reasonable.
So, Ren Yun agreed and said with a smile: "Miss Zhu, I agree... But this seventh-grade elixir not only helps ancient warriors cultivate their inner strength, but also has beauty and health effects.
I hope Miss Zhu will accept it."
"Oh? Thanks!"
Zhu Lingque had already smelled that there was a strange aroma in this seventh-grade elixir. What the young man in front of him said must be true.
Moreover, Zhu Lingque became even more curious about the alchemist.
Zhu Lingque has heard that alchemists have strict restrictions when refining elixirs. Each medicine cannot be added too much or randomly, otherwise the alchemy furnace may explode at any time.
But the alchemist who refined this seventh-grade elixir actually dared to use beauty products when refining the elixir. This shows that his alchemy skills are stronger than those of ordinary alchemists.
Ren Yun didn't care at all what Zhu Lingque was thinking.
He asked: "Then let me ask Miss Zhu the first question, what is the base price of the third-grade alchemy furnace?"
"10 billion!" Zhu Lingque said without thinking: "And the third-grade alchemy furnace has attracted many wealthy families, as well as masters and seniors in the ancient martial arts world.
Our Zhu family has made an analysis and concluded that the transaction price of a third-grade alchemy furnace should be around 30 billion.
Once two or three companies are determined to win, the transaction price of the third-grade alchemy furnace may exceed 50 billion!"
Hearing Zhu Lingque's words, Ren Yun couldn't help but grin.
This was expected by Ren Yun, but also unexpected.
You know, the first sum of military funds Ren Yun gave Ling Leng was only 30 billion!
Acquiring the entire Li family in Licheng City is not as valuable as a third-grade alchemy furnace!
Let alone 30 billion, Ren Yun can still get it even if it is 50 billion.
But if this is the case, Bai Jingming, Ye Feng, Lu Ming and others will be very passive once they use a large amount of funds.
"Miss Zhu, can you..."
"Sir, I have answered your first question. Can you answer my next question?"
Ren Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and could only say: "Miss Zhu, what do you want to ask? I will never hide what I know."
Having made an agreement with Zhu Lingque in advance, Ren Yun could only keep his word.
Zhu Lingque went straight to the point and asked: "Sir, who refined this seventh-grade elixir? Is it your master? Where is he now?
Please invite your master to come out so that our Zhu family can fulfill our duties as landlords!"
"Miss Zhu, this doesn't seem to be a problem for you!" Ren Yun smiled and said: "But I am willing to answer these questions one by one for Miss Zhu.
I have hundreds of masters in total. They taught me medicine, martial arts, treasure appraisal, painting, writing... I was even taught how to play basketball and race cars.
I don’t know, Miss Zhu, are you asking me which master?
As for this seventh-grade elixir, it was not refined by one of my masters, but the result of my refining."
Ren Yun's expression was indeed frank, but to Zhu Lingque's ears, Ren Yun seemed to be teasing her.
He has hundreds of masters? Did he refine this seventh-grade elixir himself?
If it weren't for the fear of the master behind Ren Yun, Zhu Lingque would have taken action against him long ago.
Holding back his anger, Zhu Lingque said: "Sir, I was honest enough when I answered your question!
But why did you lie to me? Even if your master is an expert, you should not play with me like this, play with my Zhu family!"
"Miss Zhu, the next sentence is true...how can I play tricks on you?"
"You..." Zhu Lingque groaned and continued to ask: "How many masters you have has nothing to do with me. I only ask you, who is the person who taught you alchemy?"
"Miss Zhu, I have hundreds of masters... but there are very few people who make alchemy. No one taught me. I am self-taught.
Miss Zhu, I have answered a few questions for you, you should..."
"What a prodigal, full of nonsense... Let me, a strong man in the early stage of the Golden Core, teach you, a strong Nascent Soul, a lesson today!"
Alchemist, Nascent Soul powerhouse starts out.
Ren Yun has been saying that he refined the elixir. He seems to be saying that he is an alchemist, and it also indirectly shows that he is a powerful Nascent Soul.
Zhu Lingque has always had a bad temper. Two months ago, she had just broken through to become a strong person in the early stage of the Golden Core. Now she couldn't suppress her anger, gathered her inner strength, and struck at Ren Yun.
However, Zhu Lingque secretly regretted this palm strike.
This guy is just talking fast, I don't know what his skills are.
If he can't withstand his palm, wouldn't it mean that he has provoked a powerful enemy for the Zhu family?
The refinement of that seventh-grade elixir did not take more than 72 hours, so Zhu Lingque believed that Ren Yun's master was a real alchemist.
However, Zhu Lingque's worries were unnecessary.
I saw Ren Yun's eyes staring at Zhu Lingque, he laughed evilly, and the next second, Ren Yun's figure seemed to turn into an afterimage.
It was as if Ren Yun disappeared out of thin air from Zhu Lingque's eyes.
"this……"
"Crack!"
"ah!"
Zhu Lingque couldn't help but be shocked. Suddenly, someone slapped her hard on her butt.
Zhu Lingque exclaimed, turned around suddenly, and found that Ren Yun was already standing behind her.
Ren Yun was a little unhappy and asked: "Miss Zhu, whatever you ask me, I will answer calmly!
Why do you want to kill suddenly?
If I were not an ancient warrior, how could I have escaped Miss Zhu's palm?"
"You...you...are you really a strong Nascent Soul?"
Zhu Lingque has not recovered yet.
Just when Ren Yun quickly dodged Zhu Lingque's palm, she knew that she was definitely no match for Ren Yun.
There is only one answer, Ren Yun is a powerful Nascent Soul.
"It is said that in the past 500 years of China's history, there has not been a strong Nascent Soul master before the age of fifty, but you..."
"Miss Zhu, let's ask and answer... It's my turn to ask you!" Ren Yun asked as coldly as ice: "Miss Zhu, please answer my question. If I were not an ancient warrior, I would not be able to avoid Miss Zhu.
Palm, I die in your hands, what should you do?"
What Ren Yun and Zhu Lingque are concerned about is not the same problem at all.
"Ah?" Zhu Lingque was startled. She thought Ren Yun's question was very strange, and instinctively replied: "It's just a worthless human life. If you die, you will die. You can't let me be buried with you, right?"
"I see!"
Ren Yun nodded, Zhu Lingque indeed did not take the lives of ordinary people seriously.
It seems that many children of wealthy families have similar thoughts.
"It's just a worthless life... Miss Zhu, I really learned a lesson!"
Ren Yun walked slowly towards Zhu Lingque. She stepped back and asked: "You... what do you want to do? This is my Zhu family's territory, you'd better behave yourself!"
"Miss Zhu, how are you not an ant in my eyes? How are you not a worthless life?
So, if I want to kill you, Miss Zhu will definitely not object, right?"