Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 102
"Hate, I'm looking at the accounts now."

As night fell, a red candle lit up Ya Fei's room.

"You look at your account, I look at you, it doesn't matter." Xiao Yan hugged her on his lap.

"Then don't move around." Yafei gave him a blank look.

"Okay." Xiao Yan really didn't move, he just hugged her waist and gently sniffed the fragrance from her body.

"How was the harvest at the Misty Cloud Sect today? Didn't you take down your Sect Master Yun?" Concubine Ya asked while reading the accounts.

"No, he is the master of the sect anyway, how can he get straight to the point when we meet."

"Didn't you go straight to the point when you first met me?"

Ya Fei snorted lightly.

"What does Sect Master Yun want from you?"

"Yunshan, the old suzerain of Yunlanzong, is dying, she asked me to help."

"Then how did you help?"

"What can be done with a Po Zong Pill, how else can I help." Xiao Yan said indifferently.

"A broken sect pill!" Ya Fei, who was originally calm, suddenly turned around.

The value of the Po Zong Pill is so great for the Douhuang powerhouse. The price of such a pill can definitely exceed tens of millions of gold coins in the auction house, and there is still no market for it.

If it were thrown in the capital of Jia Ma, it would be enough to cause a war in the capital.

"You kid really spent all your money in order to pick up girls." Yafei gritted her silver teeth, and there was a hint of jealousy in her beautiful eyes.

"Hey, actually I gave her two, I'm afraid she won't have enough." Xiao Yan laughed.

Ya Fei suddenly turned around and stopped talking.

"Are you angry?" Xiao Yan leaned against her face.

"No, Lord Xiao Yan has done a good job. It's best to bring Nalan Yanran into the harem, so that you can enjoy the bliss of being served by master and apprentice together." Ya Fei didn't look back.

"Not bad, you understand this young master." Xiao Yan chuckled.

Ya Fei was completely silent.

"The auction will be held the day after tomorrow, how are you preparing?" Xiao Yan patted her butt.

After hearing about the auction, Ya Fei, who is a strong business woman, still answered Xiao Yan's question. Obviously, she attached great importance to business.

"Everything has been arranged. Not only have the invitations been sent to all the dignitaries in the imperial capital, but even some families from several nearby empires have sent invitations."

"This auction can be said to be the most grand auction held by several nearby empires over the years." Ya Fei turned her head to look at Xiao Yan again.

"What kind of things are you going to auction? It's so grand, there must be a few things you want to offer."

"It's nothing." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, looked at Ya Fei and said indifferently: "It's just three Huangji Pills."

The pen in Ya Fei's hand paused.

"There are still ten fighting spirit pills."

The pen in Yafei's hand fell onto the ledger, and the ink stained the ledger black.

"There are also some useless high-level martial arts and fighting skills." Xiao Yan looked at her with gentle eyes.

"When these things are sold, all the funds will be handed over to you for operation. You will be my little secretary. How about it?"

At some point, a delicate and charming lips came up.

"What are you doing, the secretary is molesting the boss." Xiao Yan said vaguely.

Ya Fei didn't speak, but responded with the greatest enthusiasm.

Among the other mountain peaks of the Misty Cloud Sect, there are no clouds and mists, but instead, there are many precious herbs that are rare in the outside world.

In addition to all kinds of rare and rare herbs growing in the mountain peak, there are also dozens of medicine cauldrons of different shapes, and people are refining medicine here from time to time.

Among these pharmacists, the highest level has reached the fourth level, and the lowest level is also the second level, which is one of the most precious treasures in the Misty Cloud Sect.

But tonight, with the sound of a crisp medicine cauldron, dozens of alchemists on the mountain raised their heads to look at the highest point of the mountain, with burning expressions in their eyes.

Because there is exactly the place where the idols in their hearts retreat.

As the sound dissipated, a middle-aged man with a rigid expression walked out of the highest hall.

This person is the most outstanding alchemy master in the Jia Ma Empire, Alchemy King Furukawa!

"This is already the second Huangji Pill I have refined." Under the moonlight, Gu He looked at the golden elixir floating in his palm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up, give me another five years, and I may be able to refine that broken sect pill."

"When I refine the Po Zong Pill and dedicate it to the old Sect Master of Yunshan, then everyone in the entire Misty Cloud Sect will receive my favor. Then I will pursue Yun Yun again and see if she has any reason to reject me."

Thinking of the beautiful figure in the fluttering white dress, Furukawa's always calm heart finally had a tinge of fire.

"Congratulations teacher for successfully passing the test." A voice sounded.

Furukawa turned his gaze, looked at the handsome young man walking by and said with a smile.

"Liu Ling, have you ever been lazy during my retreat?"

"Teacher, I have been practicing medicine hard for a while, and I am only one step away from the fourth rank. I am waiting for the teacher's guidance." Liu Linggong said.

"Not bad." There was a smile on Furukawa's face.

"If you can become a fourth-grade pharmacist within a year, then your aptitude is not weaker than being a master.

Before the age of 40, there may be hope to aspire to the sixth rank. "

"Teacher, thank you. By the time I reach the sixth rank, the teacher must have already reached the seventh rank."

"Hehe." Ignoring the disciple's flattery, Gu He smiled lightly and said: "I'll go out first, you can arrange a time, and let the spare pharmacists on the medicine peak gather together some other day."

After finishing speaking, he turned into a ray of light and left the mountain peak.

"Teacher, I'm afraid I'm looking for the suzerain again." As a disciple, Liu Ling's heart was like a mirror, but there was another slightly green but equally beautiful face in the mirror.

"Junior Sister Yanran." Liu Ling murmured softly, with a trace of enthusiasm like the teacher's in her eyes.

In the side room of the suzerain's main hall, Yun Yun sat on the bed, but she always thought of the smirk on the face of a certain boy in her mind.

"She saved the teacher and the founder of Kaipai. I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay this kindness." A trace of complexity flashed in Yun Yun's beautiful eyes.

"Just agreeing to this kind of thing with my body, how can I do it." Yun Yun's calm and beautiful face showed a trace of trouble, and at this moment, she suddenly noticed a breath descending from outside the hall.

"Who is it?" Yun Yun's cold voice came out.

"Sect Master Yun, it's me." The middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"My chances of refining Huangji Pill have been greatly improved. In less than five years, I will be able to refine the Po Zong Pill. By then, I will be able to help the old Sect Master and you break through the Dou Zong."

Furukawa's voice came from outside.

"Elder Furukawa, thank you for your kindness and the contributions you have made to the sect over the years. I have already resolved the matter of breaking the Zongdan."

"The matter of Po Zong Dan is settled?" Gu He outside the hall showed a look of astonishment.

How precious Po Zong Pill is, how did Yun Yun solve this problem.

"Elder Furukawa, I'm a little tired tonight, so I won't welcome you. I will lead the elders of the sect to celebrate you another day. I'm really sorry, please go back."

Yun Yun's voice was tired.

"Okay, suzerain pay attention to rest." Furukawa nodded disappointedly, and returned helplessly.

"Sigh." Noticing Gu He's departure, Yun Yun couldn't help but sighed.

Gu He is interested in her, she has already noticed it, but although he is a very nice person, Yun Yun is not attracted to him, but as the head of a sect, it is inevitable to have frequent contact with him.

Feeling Furukawa's departure, the boy's smirk appeared in Yun Yun's mind again.

"Enemy." A faint sigh echoed in the hall.

(End of this chapter)