From the beginning to the end, Mu Yu just drank tea quietly without saying a word.

"Young man, I hope you can explain to me what kind of elixir it is? What's the use? "

President Yang stood respectfully beside Mu Yu with a kind smile on his face.

In this scene, Xiao Yue's eyes almost fell out.

What's chairman Yang like?

Even the city master who built the ancient city had to salute respectfully when he saw president Yang.

However, such a highly respected elder treated a young man with such a respectful attitude.

Mu Yu stood up, arms embrace chest, light way: "this Dan named Fengshen Dan, is indeed a nine grade pill."

"Fengshen pill?"

After President Yang whispered a few words, the whole person entered a state of meditation.

All of a sudden, the light in his mind flashed, and his dim eyes lit up.

"Xiaoyue, go and get the" ancient Danshen volume "in my book Pavilion." He said eagerly.

"Yes

Xiaoyue immediately ran out of the inner room.

After a long time, she came back with a simple yellow book in her arms.

After President Yang took over the book, he immediately turned it up.

When turning to the middle position, he stopped, his eyes fixed on the contents of the book.

He murmured: "Fengshen pill: it was created by Danshen in his later years. It is a nine grade primary pill and an attack pill."

"After taking it, you will gain the power of Fengshen within an hour, and you can freely manipulate the wind elements in the air for your own use..."

There are also a lot of introduction about Fengshen Dan and the actual combat cases of Fengshen Dan.

Mr. Yang was more and more excited. At last, even the whole person trembled.

and as like as two peas, the wind and the spirit are all the same as the wind and spirit of Mu Yu.

It shows that the Fengshen pill in Mu Yu's hand is true.

"Which master refined this Fengshen pill?"

President Yang is looking at Mu Yu with fiery eyes.

"It's a senior I respect very much. His whereabouts are erratic, so you'd better not ask so clearly."

Of course, it's hard to say that Mu Yu made it himself, otherwise he would have to be locked up here by the old man to study it.

"It's the master!"

President Yang's face was full of worship and murmured: "only the most beautiful elder can refine the Fengshen pill which has been lost for so many years."

Mu Yu was confused by what he said.

What master?

Even he didn't know what he was talking about.

Mr. Yang is really good at putting on airs and giving him steps.

"If you meet that elder in the future, you must say hello to him for me."

Mr. Yang said solemnly.

"Oh Good

Mu Yu nods helplessly. Anyway, this elder is fictional and he will never meet him.

"The Fengshen Dan will be put at the auction tonight."

Mr. Yang twirled his beard and said, "Xiaoyue, let's put it at the end."

Xiaoyue nodded quickly.

"By the way, I have three Fengshen pills in total. I'd better put them on auction tonight."

Mu Yu has refined four of them, one for his own use, and the rest can be auctioned.

"Two more?"

Mr. Yang's eyes brightened again. There was more than one such precious Fengshen pill.

He said with a smile: "well, it seems that your three Fengshen pills will detonate the whole auction tonight. I'm looking forward to it!"

Xiaoyue's face is blushing and his head is drooping. He takes the other two pills from Muyu.