Chapter 1817：

Yoyo started to smirk secretly on the side.

"But there seems to be a question mark behind this human? It really isn't a human..."

"Ahem!" Nangong Yan interrupted her muttering to herself, "Weitz, let's study the medicine."

"...I almost forgot!" Wiz hurriedly returned the adventurer card to Nangong Yan, and then asked aloud, "How are you going to sell these sacred resistance potions?"

Nangong Yan raised an index finger.

"A bottle of 100 million Eris?"

Nangong Yan shook his head: "One million a bottle."

"Eh?!!!" Wiz exclaimed, "Why is it so cheap?!"

Nangong Yan explained: "The normal adventurer will not buy this thing. The undead, you know better than anyone else. The undead has no good people except you, like a headless knight, you must be you. It also said that nothing will be sold to him."

"In that case, these medicines can only be digested by yourself in the end."

"But even if it's like this..." Wiz was puzzled, "You should sell it more expensive."

"This potion has a limit. For Weitz, fifteen bottles are almost the limit, and I have 20 bottles. Although your business vision is poor, this is not the reason why I deliberately cheated you. After all, I can It’s not the Red Devils who are not online."

"Mr. Flame..." You You were taken aback for a moment, "It has nothing to do with the Red Devil Race, right?"

Nangong Yan looked at You You with deep meaning: "Do you know who bought most of Witz's amazing but expensive products?"

After a while, Nangong Yan said that, wouldn't the owner of Vitz buy the goods from the Crimson Devil? !

"Wiz, you can tell me who you buy from most often."

Weizi didn't have any idea of ​​concealing the purchase channel: "It's a Crimson Demon named "Piao Saburo". The craftsmen of the Crimson Demon are really good! Special ideas!"

Hou Saburo? !

Yoyo's face was full of shame...how on earth did Megumin's father cruelly sell defective products for sky-high prices? !

And with so much money, why is Huihui's family still so poor? What exactly did Huihui's father do with all the money he pitted?

I always feel that Huihui’s parents can have a divorce crisis if they don’t handle it well!

But anyway, as the daughter of the patriarch of the Crimson Devil clan, Yoyo feels that she can't face Wiz, because she also feels that Wiz was miserable by Huihui's father...

Chapter 1682 Nangong Yan: Chenghui, 150 million

Seeing the look of Yo You's clansman feeling faceless, Nangong Yan couldn't help but smile, and continued to say to Wiz: "One million a bottle, Wiz, you should be okay with 20 million now?"

Weitz nodded without hesitation: "I was about to go to the Red Devil Clan to buy goods, so it's okay to take out 20 million Eris."

"No!" Youyou hurriedly said, "Don't go to the Red Devil Race to buy goods!"

"Huh? Why?"

Yoyo looked speechless: "Because you can't sell it! Why waste money on those useless things?"

"How come! These things are great! It's just that those people don't have any eyesight!" Wytz still has no self-knowledge about his own eyes.

Yoyo's eyes turned into dead fish eyes: "Then tell me, who bought your things?"

Weitz couldn't help but suffocated, but still insisted: "Sooner or later it will be sold..."

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Nangong Yan: "..."

Really, this vision is really hopeless...

After that, Nangong Yan and Weitz completed the transaction and collected 20 million Eris. After thinking about it, he continued: "Weitz, do you want to continue making a deal?"

Wiz, who had just poured the second bottle of potion, nodded first, and then realized that drinking the potion this time didn't have the feeling of disgust that emanated from the soul, so she felt that drinking the potion this time was just like drinking juice!

Nangong Yan raised her eyebrows: "Are you not asking about the content of the transaction?"

Wiz was taken aback: "There should still be good things to sell to me, right? I don't think it's a bad thing to agree to it first."

Nangong Yan was speechless: "It's really you, but if someone who doesn't have a bottom line is really a pit, you can succeed."

"...It's like someone is an idiot." Wiz muttered softly.

Nangong Yan: "..."

Do you think you are smart?

But Nangong Yan didn't say it, lest she would be shocked...

"I'll do a test for you first, and then talk about the deal." As he said, Nangong Yan continued to release the sacred exorcism, and began to slowly increase its power.

"Woo...it hurts..." With a whisper from Wiz, Nangong Yan stopped the increase in power.

"High priest of level thirty-eight with all sacred exorcism skills." Nangong Yan said another standard, "Ordinary high priest, you can ignore Wiz below level fifty."

Yoyo was speechless for a while: "There are already very few high priests who can reach level fifty, and it's really getting safer for the shopkeeper."

"It's amazing!" Wiz exclaimed, "Is it really good to sell me such a strong potion at such a cheap price?"

Nangong Yan couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not your turn to take advantage. You just catch up and lose."

Wiz: "..."

"But the next transaction will not be cheap." Nangong Yan took out a pendant, "Farm pendant, a price of 150 million Eris."

Wiz was taken aback, and compared with the price of one million bottles just now, the price of this pendant went straight to the sky!

"This pendant...does it do anything?"

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "Do you bring your mental power closer to it?"

Wiz didn't think much, and immediately spread his spirit!

When her spirit touched the pendant, she found that the pendant was bound to her soul! Others can't use it if they want to use it, they can be recalled if they lose a thought, and there is no way to release this binding...so she was instantly confused.

Nangong Yan smiled and stretched out her hand: "Chenghui, one hundred and fifty million."

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"Eh?!!!" Wiz exclaimed, "Is the transaction completed like this?!"

"It only belongs to you now. Of course the transaction is complete."