Chapter 682: Trivial things

The attendant, naturally Zhou Shu and Yang Mei, who had been prepared a long time ago, both dressed in black pretending to be attendants. Zhou Shu also changed his appearance and became an envoy of Wushuang City.

The three of them walked to the door of the elegant hall and saluted quite respectfully.

"No courtesy, please come in."

The voice of Master Fu Xing was very kind, and he felt like a spring breeze, as if he had been healed. Hua Lin also secretly admired, as expected to be a benevolent King Pill.

A child opened the door, and the three of them went in one after another, and the door closed again soon.

Master Buxu was sitting on the four-wheeled vehicle, his eyes swept over the three of them one by one. When he stopped on Zhou Shu, his eyes became darker, and his kind smile was a little unnatural.

This change was just a blink of an eye, and few people cared about it, except Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised, but he didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Master Fu Xun and Yan smiled, "The descendants of the Chinese family, the unparalleled city ambassador (no) (wrong) (novel) 3.qu people, huh, this auction is hosted by two young heroes, right? The words can make such a grand occasion, so that the old people are ashamed."

Zhou Shu saluted, "The seniors praised too much, and the juniors are ashamed to be ashamed. In fact, the juniors are just running errands, not to be counted, it is all the credit of Taoist Hualin."

Hua Lin also hurriedly saluted, "Senior praised it, and the younger generation didn't do it either."

Yangmei watched Master Unforgiveness, thinking about it, and bowed respectfully.

"Hehe," Master Fuxu stroked his palm, and the strong man behind him immediately pushed the four-wheeler forward and stopped a few feet away from the three of them. "Seeing such an outstanding junior, the old man couldn't help it. Take a look, isn't it strange? There are many words in Wurong Novel Network"

Zhou Shu nodded quickly, "Master, please watch."

He doesn't forgive the master for ulterior motives, but there is no way to stop this situation, just look at it, he doesn't believe it can be seen this way.

A soft sense of consciousness quickly surrounded the three of them, and disappeared instantly.

Looking at the three of them, Master did not forgive him for being kind, and only sighed, "All three are geniuses, I hate it when we meet each other, and I hate it when we meet each other."

The three were stunned and thanked them.

Zhou Shu faintly felt that this sentence was not like the appreciation of ordinary elders to younger generations, and it seemed to have no deep meaning.

Master Fuxu stepped back a few steps, and said in a pleasant tone, "Two people, let's not gossip, just take out the ancient alchemy to be identified."

Hua Lin nodded quickly, held out the jade slip with both hands, the boy picked it up, and sent it to Master Bushu.

Hua Lin saluted, "The juniors wait outside first."

After speaking, he retired, but Zhou Shu and Yang Mei did not, and remained in the elegant hall.

Master Fushu glanced at it, not minding at all, took the jade slip and looked at it.

Zhou Shu and Yang Mei glanced at each other with a little excitement in their eyes. It was a rare opportunity to have such a chance, but before the time had come, they could not bear it.

"Yes, one pot of three pills, each of which has different materials, can be complementary without being confused with each other, and increase the success rate of each other. It is indeed an ancient method that has been lost and is rare."

However, after a quarter of an hour, Master Fuxu nodded and looked at the two of them, "Who researched the two medicines of the ancient pill?"

Zhou Shu replied, "It is a senior, he is not here."

"Oh," Master Fushu nodded slightly, seeming to mutter to himself, "Tianxin Dan, this name is correct, Huayuan Dan is a bit wrong, it should be called Huaxin Dan, it seems that your predecessor's The alchemy has yet to be tempered. As for the third kind of pill, it is the sixth-order heart-passing pill. This ancient pill should be the elixir of the three-heart pill recorded in the classics."

Zhou Shu's heart trembled slightly. He was indeed the King of Pill. He recognized the Pill in only a quarter of an hour, and it was so clear, as if he had been in advance.

He couldn't help but praised, "The alchemy of King Pill really makes the younger generation amazed."

Yangmei on the side showed a rare reverent look, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"It's not worth mentioning. Old people only live longer. It's just a matter of looking at more. It is also very difficult to study two specific prescriptions. And the third one is that it is difficult for the old man to study completely. I don't have the energy to study..." Master Fuxu shook his head, "The ancient alchemy is indeed true, and the old man will announce it later. You can put it away."

Yu Jian floated up slowly and fell in front of Zhou Shu.

"Thank you Danwang, the appraisal fee that you have agreed in advance will be handed over to Danwang after the auction."

Zhou Shu put away the pill and respectfully saluted, "It's rare to see the master once, please forgive the younger generation for taking the liberty. There is one younger generation who also wants the master to appraise, can't it?"

The Master of Unforgiveness seemed to have a foreboding, and was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked at Zhou Shu with interest, "Yes."

Zhou Shu already had an extra string of beads in his hands, naturally from Yangmei's dust beads.

He held it in the air, "Master, please see."

First, Zhou Shu and Yang Mei's eyes all focused on Master Fushu, wanting to see how he reacted.

Master Fuxu waved his hand as usual, and the boy immediately stepped forward to take the bead string. After he picked up the bead string, he only glanced at it, then looked at Zhou Shu, slightly confused, "Is this in your hands? "

Zhou Shu was shocked, not for a while.

As he expected, Master Fuxu had seen this string of beads, and it is very likely that this string of beads belonged to him. In other words, Yangmei is related to King Dan. Perhaps King Dan is Yangmei's relative?

Yangmei at the side was so nervous that her body was trembling, and the unknown waiting was always difficult.

Zhou Shu settled down, pretending to be indifferent to answer questions, "Because of this, does the master have anything to do with this bead string?"

"Haha Master Buxu laughed, "Is it strange that it doesn't matter? There are many words in Wurong Novel Network. Except for those who have not been out of the mountain for a long time or who have not seen anything, everyone else will think of decay when they see this kind of bead. Is it possible that besides decay, there are other alchemists in Dongshengzhou Refining so many dust beads? If there is such a capable person, the old man really wants to see it, ha ha. "

Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant, it was already obvious that the beads indeed came from the master of Unforgiveness before him.

Yangmei shivered more and more, staring at Master Unforgiveness, and wanted to step forward to say something, but she didn't have the courage. After all, she was just an ordinary girl.

Zhou Shu pressed her shoulder, shook her head lightly, and turned to Master Fuxu, "So, this string of beads belongs to the Master?"

Master Fufu nodded his head with an air, "Yes, it is indeed worn when you are bored, but it is useless, it doesn't matter whether it has it or not."

Zhou Shu slowly said, "Master, do you remember the girl who wore this bead string back then?"

"Oh?"

Master Fushu glanced at Zhou Shu, then at the Yangmei beside him, and he smiled slightly, the kindness on his face remained the same, but his tone of voice was slightly different.

"I have to remember, maybe there is, I have a little impression, but there is nothing to say about this kind of trivial matter. Compared with that girl, the old man is more interested in you."

Zhou Shu was stunned, and Yang Mei was also stunned.

What they pursued painstakingly, in the eyes of others, turned out to be just trivial things.

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Chapter 682

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