Chapter 46 The secret method of the master's sect is not to be passed on; little fairy!
"One grain is 50 million, the price is the same." Seeing Yue Lan's response, Gu Zhiqi directly offered the price.
Yue Lan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, without any hesitation, she responded directly, "No problem."
Feng Mianxiang disappeared for two years. In the past two years, hundreds of people offered rewards for Feng Mianxiang on the weaving net alone, and the reward price has already been skyrocketed.
Currently, the highest bidder on Zhizhi.com is a guy named West, who has paid 100 million yuan for a piece of Fengmianxiang.
The price that Gu Zhiqi gave Yue Lan was already very low.
"Take three pills yourself, remember to pay." Gu Zhiqi said, turned around, and continued to fiddle with the phone again, returning to an indifferent and lazy look.
Yue Lan didn't understand something when she saw this.
This girl sold her three fragrant pills at a price lower than the reward offered by the weaving net. She clearly wanted to repay the favor of selling her precious medicinal materials and helping her just now.
Right now, the deal is completed, and the favor is paid off, and she has another appearance of alienation and indifference that rejects others.
Yue Lan clicked her tongue softly, then looked at Gu Zhiqi's back and said, "Card number."
"Sent you WeChat."
Yue Lan clicked on WeChat and found that it had indeed been posted.
"You haven't told me how the pattern on the incense pill was engraved." Yue Lan asked while transferring money to Gu Zhiqi.
"Sorry, the master's secret method is not to be passed on." Gu Zhiqi leaned lazily on the chair, his tone was very perfunctory, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense.
Unfortunately, Yue Lan believed it.
"Does your master still accept disciples?"
Gu Zhiqi "..."
Turning her head, she glanced at Yue Lan expressionlessly.
"See if you can introduce me to join your school." Yue Lan looked at Gu Zhiqi with a smile, and said half-jokingly.
Gu Zhiqi "..."
Traveling through time and space to recommend you?
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Yancheng.
On the busy road, a commercial vehicle slowly moved forward.
In the business car, Tang Yichen leaned against the car with a disgusted expression, his face was pale, his lips were slightly pale, and he looked half-dead.
Su Luo, who was sitting on the side, looked worried, and glanced sideways from time to time, for fear that he would close his eyes in the next second.
"Fourth brother, don't sleep, you're almost at the Central Hospital." Seeing Tang Yichen close his eyes, Su Luo immediately opened his mouth.
Tang Yichen "..."
Glanced at him lightly, then glanced back, and said quietly, "Third brother, can you throw this thing away."
This shit, if you don't die, you will be quarreled to death by him.
"Fourth brother, look at what you said." Su Yunling ignored Tang Yichen, but Su Luo was not happy, "He cares so much about you, how can you let third brother throw him away."
"No need, thank you." Tang Yichen said, rolling his eyes silently.
"Oops, third brother, look quickly, fourth brother is dying, he's rolling his eyes!" Su Luo deliberately raised his voice, and turned his head to look at Su Yunling who was sitting in the back row.
Tang Yichen "..."
The fist is hardened.
Su Yunling lazily raised his eyelids, and gave Su Luo a sideways glance, "Want to get out of the car early?"
Su Luo heard the words, immediately sat up straight, pursed his mouth into a straight line, raised his hand to his mouth and made a movement of zipping up.
Then he turned around and stopped looking at Tang Yichen, but looked at the scenery outside the window.
Suddenly, Su Luo sat up straight, leaned on the car, and slammed on the window with both hands.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh..."
Other people in the car "..."?
Got epileptic and crazy?
"Little Fairy!" Su Luo finally remembered that his mouth was not really sealed, "Little Fairy is outside!"
"who?!"
"Ah, hiss—"
Su Luo's little fairy, the disgusted Tang Yichen also stood up suddenly, and pulled the wound, hissed, and endured the pain and continued to look out the window, "Where is it? Where is it?"
Daily ticket request (˙︶˙)
(end of this chapter)