Chapter 483

It has caused great repercussions in the whole city.

Up to now, dozens of forces have come to talk with Yang Fan about Neidan. Of course, none of them has agreed.

Although Lingshi is a profitable business for him, even if he wants to cooperate, he will not cooperate with them.

All of these guys are cannibals. There is no good end to cooperating with them. What's more, Yang Fan is only willing to sell these pills in response to the auction this time.

Neidan can be obtained by hunting and killing the orcs, but only the wanzu guild has the skills, and only those huge forces have the skills and resources he needs.

But for the huge forces, Yang Fan has always been at a distance, dare not easily cooperate with them.

Otherwise, they are likely to bite back.

Just as Yang Fan was thinking about it, a clear voice came from the door.

"The purple flower of peacock clan specially came to visit the alchemy master of Terran clan!"

Hearing this voice, the peacock family has been here for almost half a month, and Yang Fan knows something about the peacock family.

The purple surname of the peacock family is not common, especially the noble blood of the purple surname is one of the most noble blood of the peacock family.

Yang Fan is very clear, in front of this violet origin is not simple, Yang Fan immediately said: "come in!"

He also wanted to see what the uninvited guest wanted to do?

With the door just opened, a petite young girl appeared at the door.

The girl was dressed in a purple robe. Apart from her pointed ears, there was no difference between the girl and the human woman in other aspects.

She was wearing a veil, very thin, Yang Fan could not see her face, but this woman's face is really beautiful.

The veil gives people a hazy aesthetic feeling, which reminds Yang Fan of the Terran Princess he met in China before.

The peacock woman in front of her really has the advantage of beauty.

Yang fan can't help but show a little heart, this woman is really the beauty of the dead, worthy of being the leader of the peacock family.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't have any idea about her, and some shocked eyes immediately recovered. He said faintly: "I don't know what you want to find me!"

After hearing the words, the expression on the veil was strange. She didn't expect that someone could face her beauty with such a calm attitude.

Ordinary Terran men see him, no one is not excited, he did not expect this young man to see himself, even so calm, which can not help but let her have a little interest.

Violet said softly: "I come here specially to visit the master, but I admire you very much, want to learn from you!"

She did not expect that the alchemist who could produce such high-quality pills was so young, which really shocked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's eyes were very cold and said immediately, "if you really need it, you can buy it through the market!"

Violet is suddenly interrupted Yang Fan's question, said: "master, I do not know your name?"

"Yang Fan!" Yang Fan said calmly.

"Master Yang, as a strong man of the human race and the most noble alchemist, has come to the territory of the peacock race from afar, which is extremely rare. If you like, I can be your guide to familiarize you with our peacock race!"

"The girl's beauty is in my heart!"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I'm just passing by. Don't bother the girl any more."

"I see!" Violet eyes revealed a trace of disappointment, sighed softly: "I disturb, in that case, I'll leave first!"

Then she stood up and left. Yang Fan looked at violet's back and thought deeply.

After waiting for the woman to leave, song Hongyu knocked on the door and came in. She was a little nervous and said, "this woman is too dangerous, my Lord, you can't trust her!"

Listening to song Hongyu's words, Yang Fan was a little annoyed. He immediately glanced at her coldly and hummed: "do you think I will be impressed by the beauty?"

Hearing this, song Hongyu shook his head and said with a worried face: "my Lord, I have no such idea!"

Yang Fan just said faintly: "don't worry, such a woman can't charm me. Tomorrow's auction is the most important thing. As for her purpose, I have made it clear!"

"I naturally know what he wants to do, and you don't have to worry! I, Yang Fan, am not confused by the red pink skeleton

Song Hongyu just gave back the money and sighed. Yang Fan was not captivated. Otherwise, the Terran would lose their powerful alchemy talent.

Violet left Yang Fan's residence and returned to a huge castle.

This is the city master's residence of the peacock clan in the city, which governs the whole city.

And now violet kneels in front of a very big man, who exudes a vast breath all over.

Even in the realm of deification, it belongs to the later stage of existence. The burly man of the peacock family coldly said, "what's the situation now? Did the Terran alchemist have an idea for you? "

Violet looked embarrassed and shook her head like a rattle.

"The Terran teenager is determined. He doesn't seem to be interested in my daughter!"

"Alas, it's a pity that you are the noblest of all my children. Even if you fail, I'm afraid they are useless. You should know how respected the alchemists of the human race were at that time!"

"Even if the human race is weak, the alchemist of the human race is the most feared existence of all races. The child born by the strong human race and the princess of our peacock race was on the list of heaven!"

"If it wasn't for the quarrel between the peacocks and him, otherwise, the peacocks should have their own alchemists, and they don't have to be controlled everywhere!"

Violet murmured: "father, I will never betray your trust!"

The burly man shook his head and said, "I have confidence in you!"

"That young man doesn't look strange, even ordinary. Although he has an extraordinary origin, why do you value him so much?"

Violet is puzzled. After all, she doesn't know the origin of Yang Fan. She doesn't know why her father has so much confidence.

Her father, the Lord of peacock City, insisted on her meeting. Her beauty is naturally pursued by a large number of people. Why care about a weak human race, or even such shame.