"Wonderful!" Zhang Hang realized Zhang Kunran's meaning, and immediately said, "In this way, we not only get more Perfect Jiaoyuan Pills, but also the friendship of the major families."
"Keep two birds with one stone, at least a hundred years, my Zhang family has no worries in Lancheng."
"The only thing to worry about is that if Qin Ming doesn't have the perfect Jiaoyuan pill, we will suffer a huge loss in vain if we sell the Jiaoyuan pill."
"But I believe that Qin Ming must have many perfect Jiaoyuan pills in his hands."
They went to trade the Perfect Jiaoyuan Pill this time, and they knew Qin Ming's attitude clearly.
Although I don't know how many Perfect Jiaoyuan Pills there are in Qin Ming, but I think there must be a lot.
There is no doubt that Qin Ming has the support of people from above.
After listening to Zhang Hang's words, the other elders thought about it for a while and understood.
They all agree.
Sure enough, Zhang Kunran was the head of the house, and he thought farther than them.
They only saw the immediate benefits, but the Patriarch really looked at the problem from the perspective of the family.
Farther and more comprehensive than they can see.
"Now you split up to handle this matter, the sooner the better." Zhang Kunran ordered.
"Yes." The morale of the elders was high.
After distributing the 40,000 elixirs to the elders, Zhang Kunran immediately went to the family warehouse, took a copy of Yuan Zhi, changed into night clothes, and rushed towards Qin Ming's elixir overnight.
In the front hall of Qin Mingdan shop, Mi Du was still distributing the elixir, when he saw a warrior in night clothes suddenly rushing in, he was startled.
The warriors who lined up drew out their swords one after another, ready to attack the mysterious person at any time.
They didn't get the perfect elixir, so they didn't allow others to destroy it.
"It's me. I have something to do with Young Master Qin." Zhang Kunran said lightly.
Mi Du recognized Zhang Kunran's voice, quickly stopped other warriors from doing anything, and respectfully welcomed Zhang Kunran into the back hall.
In the back hall, Qin Ming was concocting alchemy, when he heard footsteps, he immediately stopped concocting alchemy and pushed open the door.
"Patriarch Zhang, please come inside." Seeing the man in black, Qin Ming smiled.
After Mi Du brought Zhang Kunran back, he returned to the front hall, and Zhang Kunran cupped his hands, "Excuse me."
After the two sat down, Qin Ming asked with a smile, "Zhang Kunran came to see me late at night, presumably he has something important to do."
Zhang Kunran didn't need to wear night clothes when he was looking for him, it was so tightly packed.
Obviously, this time he has something important to do.
They had just finished trading the Perfect Jiaoyuan Pill just now, presumably they were not trading pills.
Qin Ming remembered giving him a promise, and he wanted to come to Zhang Kunran because of that promise.
Qin Ming, as alchemy master, is too aware of the value of that promise.
If he didn't know how to make alchemy, he would probably be as eager as Zhang Kunran if he got such a promise, or even more eager than Zhang Kunran.
"Master Qin, I have one thing to ask you."
"I don't know if you have time to refine a elixir for me." Zhang Kunran cupped his hands.
"I said sorry for your favor, as long as it is a dragon-level pill, I can refine a perfect pill for you." Qin Ming picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.
"Really?" Zhang Kunran didn't dare to believe it.
Qin Ming nodded confidently, "It's absolutely true, as long as you have the elixir and Yuan Zhi, I will refine the elixir for you."
Hearing this, Zhang Kunran no longer hesitated, took out a wooden box from his arms, put it on the table, and made a gesture of please.
Qin Ming put down the teacup and opened the wooden box.
What appeared in his eyes were some Yuan Zhi and a prescription for pills.