Chapter 207 Nanhai Yaowang Pavilion, Feng Chenzhi

If Feng Qing plays role-playing, the most inconvenient thing about Cos Maids is not only not much freedom, but what makes her most uncomfortable is the obstruction of news.

As a person who has just left the valley, Feng Qing doesn’t know much about the things in the Tianlong Continent in the past few years.

Then as soon as Feng Qing left the valley, she was "looking at" by Qin Qi and a bunch of people from Cangming Pavilion. Even if Feng Qing wanted to send a letter or get a reply, she had to handle it by Mu Yunwen and others, so she had no choice but to do so at all.

Methods to expand sources of information.

Now Mu Yunwen said that she would let her go freely, and Feng Qing could not bear it. The first place she wanted to go was Yaowang Pavilion.

Yaowang Pavilion, as a chain pharmacy in the mainland, can it let go of such a wealthy place in Nanhai Haicheng?

So Feng Qing went on the street and soon found the particularly conspicuous light green five-story building in Yaowang Pavilion in a blue decoration style.

Although Haicheng Auction House ranks first on the rich list of Cangming, while Yaowang Pavilion is second, Feng Qing does not think that Yaowang Pavilion will be slower than Haicheng Auction House in terms of wealth accumulation speed.

In fact, this list of rich people also considers Haicheng and Haicheng behind the Nanhai Auction House, which is one of the four cities with a sea area of ​​800,000.

In comparison, the Yaowang Pavilion, which is only speculated to be related to the Yaowang Valley, the first four cities, has a different advantage.

What Feng Qing didn't know was that when she was in the city lord's mansion in Wancui City that day, the relationship between the Yaowang Pavilion and the Yaowang Valley was directly on the surface, and the list of rich people was about to change.

Feng Qing looked at the Yaowang Pavilion, which made her particularly friendly. She smelled the light fragrance of medicine floating out of the pavilion, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, it’s the most comfortable place in your own territory!

Feng Qing thought, with his hands behind his back, and lazily stepped into the Medicine King Pavilion.

What Feng Qing didn't notice was that as she entered Yaowang Pavilion, a figure in the window of the teahouse opposite Yaowang Pavilion raised his hand to record something on the paper.

Feng Qing, who wanted to use a green card to enter the fourth floor first and then reveal his identity, entered the fourth floor smoothly under the guidance of the blue-clothed waiter.

Feng Qing had just told the waiter that he wanted to see the Pavilion Master, and the waiter politely went up the fifth floor to report, so Feng Qing started to walk in the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor of the Medicine King Pavilion, there are precious spiritual medicinal materials, spiritual elixirs, elixir recipes, etc. of fifth grade or more.

Feng Qing, thinking about breaking through the fifth-grade alchemist in the past two days, in addition to refining the modified fifth-grade spirit feeding pill for the first year of junior high school, also has a fifth-grade upper-level soul-raising pill that nourishes souls.

Of course, this soul-raising pill was prepared for Qin Mufeng.

However, although Feng Qing has several acres of medicinal fields, this soul-raising pill requires two other six-grade medicinal materials that Feng Qing does not have because of its special effect.

Looking for these two kinds of spiritual medicinal materials is also one of Feng Qing’s purpose of visiting Yaowang Pavilion this time.

Feng Qing walked around the fourth floor for more than half and finally found these two kinds of spiritual herbs, namely the sixth-grade Demon Emperor Grass priced at 600,000 taels of silver and the sixth-grade Destiny Soul Ghost Face Flower priced at 750,000 taels of silver.

Seeing these two kinds of medicinal materials with a high price of 1.3 million taels, Feng Qing, who had just sold a bunch of spiritual pills and had a net worth of tens of millions, was also a little painful for a moment.

Yes, you must be reimbursed!

Qin Qi wants to eat the elixir. He is so rich, so reimbursement is necessary!

When Feng Qing thought of this, she immediately called the waiter and paid the money to buy the two herbs.

After paying the money, Feng Chenzhi, the owner of the Medicine King Pavilion in Haicheng, Nanhai, also walked down from the fifth floor.

Feng Chenzhi, who is about forty years old, is also a level 6 spiritual immortal.

In addition, Feng Chenzhi has a special identity, that is, the apprentice of the third elder Feng Jin.

Feng Chen's steady temperament, with no need on his face, but his skin was a little dark, and he actually had a simple atmosphere like a villager and farmer.

"I heard that the girl was looking for Chenzhi for something, but I don't know what happened?"

Feng Chenzhi has no style. Instead, because he is particularly tempting to eliminate the sense of distance, Feng Qing relaxes instantly.

"Is there something wrong? I wonder if the Pavilion Master can take a step to speak?"

Feng Chenzhi looked at the little girl in front of him who looked ordinary but had a very conspicuous temperament. He was also surprised that he could not see through the realm of the person in front of him, and he paid more attention to it.

Feng Chenzhi nodded.

"If the girl is willing, I will go to the fifth floor to discuss in detail."

"nature."

Although she was the only one buying things on the fourth floor, there were several other waiters here, so Feng Qing was more willing to find a more confidential and convenient place to talk.

"Please follow me, girl."

As he said that, Feng Chenzhi took the lead and led Feng Qing into the stairs to the fifth floor.

As soon as the two of them stepped onto the fifth floor, several figures were introduced to the fourth floor of the Medicine King Pavilion by the blue-clothed waiter.

The leader was wearing a dark blue golden dragon auspicious cloud pattern outfit, Ling Xiaofeng, who was beaten to bed by Qin Mufeng two days ago.

Beside Ling Xiaofeng was wearing a white dress and covered his face with a white gauze. He was extremely cold and cold.

After the two, in addition to the two Snow City City slaves dressed in red and green that Feng Qing had seen, there was also an old man with a gray beard and slightly hunched figure.

Ling Xiaofeng stepped into the fourth floor and sat in the rest area with a golden sword, saying to the blue-clothed waiter on the fourth floor.

"Go, take the fifth-grade Rejuvenation Purple Pills from your Medicine King Pavilion, don't take any crooked melons and cracked dates. The best quality is for this prince!"

"Yes, please wait for a moment, distinguished guest." The waiter in green replied, turned around and went to get the spiritual pill.

Ji Wu, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly when she saw this scene, and her light-colored eyes were impatient, but she didn't say anything, just sat aside with a cold attitude.

As soon as Ji Wu sat down, Ling Xiaofeng leaned towards Ji Wu. Although his attitude was arrogant, he was indeed a bit flattering.

"Junior Sister Ji Wu, I haven't thanked you yet and told me that this Restoration Purple Pill can cure my internal injuries. When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely invite you to eat the most luxurious whole fish banquet in Haicheng. And

, I heard that the pearls in Haicheng are bigger than fists, so I turned around and asked someone to grab a box for Junior Sister Ji Wu to play with."

"You should keep your body well, let's talk about other things later."

Ji Wu lowered her eyelids, and her tone of speaking was also clear and faint, as if she was cold.

Just as the waiter of the Medicine King Pavilion brought the hot tea, Ji Wu reached out to get the tea cup and slightly distanced him from Ling Xiaofeng.

"Hehe, it's still Junior Sister Ji Wu who cares about me the most." Ling Xiaofeng smiled, and then suddenly remembered something, and the smile on his face instantly turned into a ferocious look: "Wait until I'm done, I will definitely twist Qin Mufeng's neck and throw it back to them.

Nan Qin State! Damn guy, he actually dared to hurt this prince so seriously! Humph!"

Ling Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at the old man who had been standing quietly behind him since he went upstairs and asked.

"Ling Zhongjie, didn't you say you would find out where Qin Mufeng lives? How is it now?"

"Returning to the second prince, Qin Mufeng's place of the agency has already made a name for himself. It's just that the matter of finding the venue is still necessary to wait for the second prince to be healthy and be able to participate in it personally, so the agency did not alert the enemy."

Ling Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good. If this matter is done well, I will naturally give you a great reward when I look back."

"Thank you the Second Prince."

The old man named Ling Zhongjie lowered his head.

The two people on the fifth floor of the Medicine King Pavilion also started a conversation at this time.

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