The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 53 Purple Orchid Pavilion

A faint fragrance diffused in the lobby on the first floor of the shop. Lu Yang sat on a chair and sniffed it carefully. Why is this smell so familiar?

Smell a kind of ecstatic feeling?

"Master?"

Seeing that Lu Yang didn't answer, Xiaoju shouted again.

"Xiaoju, Third Uncle doesn't like me and thinks I'm wasting my time. If I go to the Chamber of Commerce of the Lu family now, do you think it's appropriate?"

Lu Yang has his own considerations. Instead of relying on the Lu family's chamber of commerce, he established a new chamber of commerce and then continued to grow, eventually becoming the largest chamber of commerce in the Chinese mainland. Wouldn't it be a good story?
Xiaoju thought about it for a while, she knew that Lu Yang was very smart, but he had changed too much recently, Lu Yang's self-confidence was too strong, as if nothing could trouble him, exuding an invisible arrogance.

"Master, Xiaoju is talking too much."

Xiao Ju bit her lip, she shouldn't question Lu Yang, after all she is just a little maid.

Tang Xinyi heard their conversation, stood up, and pulled Xiaoju to her side.

"Sit down."

Xiaoju sat down, but was a little lost. What can she do to help Lu Yang?
Soon, Xiaoyun brought a pot of spiritual tea, put it on the side table, took out a few purple sand cups, and poured them for Lu Yang and the others.

"Come and try."

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, there is a faint fragrance, and the smell also feels a lot more relaxing.

Xiaoyun handed a cup of spiritual tea to Lu Yang. Her observation ability is extraordinary. Among these people, Lu Yang should have the highest status.

Tang Xinyi and the others were not restrained, and took the spirit tea by herself.

Looking at the green-glowing spirit tea in the purple sand teacup, a strange fragrance surged up, Tang Xinyi took a sip cautiously, and at that moment, a burst of refreshment erupted in her mouth.

"This is spiritual tea!" Her heart was extremely shocked.

Lu Yang drank a cup very calmly, which was better than their Lu family's general spiritual tea.

Xiaoju is also tasting quietly. She is not qualified to drink spirit herbs in the Lu family on weekdays, but every time she makes tea, Lu Yang will always pour her a cup.

She drank a lot.

Xiaoya had already finished drinking, so she put down the teacup. There was an urge in her heart to drink up the whole pot of tea, but she held back, this is not the outside world, so she must behave properly in every word and deed, otherwise she would It made Lu Yang angry.

"Don't drink too much, one cup is enough." Lu Yang looked towards Tang Xinyi and Xiaoya, the faces of the two little girls were a little red. To them, this spiritual tea was more powerful than spirits.

Tang Xinyi felt a little dizzy.

Xiaoyun was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Tang Xinyi and the others were not cultivators.

"It's okay, this spiritual tea can be drunk by ordinary people, it can relieve fatigue, and they will recover in a while." Xiaoyun smiled slightly and asked Lu Yang and the others to drink the spiritual tea. In fact, she wanted them to buy some.

Secondly, you need to say hello, the most basic etiquette is still needed.

At this moment, Lu Yang also saw a woman on the stairs.

The lavender light gown was embroidered with many birds and beasts, and a purple ribbon with a darker color fluttered beside her, as if it was alive.

With two ponytail braids, draped over her shoulders, a hazy mist appeared on her beautiful face, and there was a small pink lotus flower between her eyebrows, she was the ultimate beauty.

Tang Xinyi and the others seemed to be overshadowed in front of this woman.

Even Tang Xinyi felt that a fairy had descended to earth.

"Master." Xiaoyun shouted respectfully, this woman is the boss of Zilan Pavilion, she is called Hua Xiang'er, for no other reason than because she exudes a strange fragrance, which has the effect of intoxicating people.

I don't know how many men have been fascinated by her under the pomegranate skirt.

But Lu Yang didn't waver at all, no wonder he felt the smell was very familiar, it was the smell of the Yaomei clan in the ancient times, unexpectedly, there were descendants of their clan.

Hua Xiang'er glanced at Lu Yang, her eyes sank slightly, a boy with good concentration, his eyes didn't disperse, his cultivation level must be not low, at least he was also a Foundation Establishment.

"I am the owner of Zilan Pavilion, Hua Xiang'er, do you have any good things to sell?" Hua Xiang'er charmingly changed her depressed expression just now.

In front of the guests, it is still necessary to behave elegantly, otherwise the Zilan Pavilion will not be far from closing down if the guests leave.

Lu Yang pointed to the Huang Jie zombies on the side and said, "Sell some dead objects, the space here is too small, can you change the place?"

Hua Xiang'er was stunned, could it be more than one zombie?
This is a big deal that must be grasped.

"Okay, please follow me." Hua Xiang'er led Lu Yang and the others to the backyard of Zilan Pavilion, where there were a lot of medicinal herbs drying in the sun.

With a wave of her hand, Hua Xiang'er put these medicinal materials into storage bags one after another to prevent them from being contaminated by corpse aura, otherwise they would be worthless.

Lu Yang threw the Huangjie zombies down, and with a wave of his hand, a row of pitch-black coffins appeared, the lids of the coffins were lifted, and there were iron zombies lying in the coffins.

There are dozens of them.

The quality of these iron zombies varies, she needs to check them carefully.

Don’t encounter fakes again, but the loss outweighs the gain. The iron zombies in dozens of coffins are basically undamaged, and the material of these coffins is also good. They are all black dead wood. Although they are only 100 years old, they still have some value. .

Hua Xiang'er was counting, while Lu Yang and the others stood aside and watched.

In fact, Lu Yang didn't know how much these goods were worth. After all, in the ancient times, there were no such garbage zombies at all, and in the Lu family, he had no contact with any cultivation business knowledge.

Not long after, Hua Xianger finished counting.

"These iron zombies cost you 140 spirit stones in total, and the coffins cost [-] spirit stones, a total of [-]. The standard price of this yellow zombie market is around [-] spirit stones. If it is a zombie with intelligence, the price will be much higher.

"This zombie's intelligence is very low, but its body is good."

Lu Yang lifted the ice seal, the yellow-rank zombie remained motionless, Hua Xiang'er stretched out her finger, and flicked on the yellow-rank zombie.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that you have already smashed his body, so the price will be much cheaper. How about I give you five hundred spirit stones?" Hua Xiang'er didn't lower the price much. The kid in front of him is a foundation cultivator. He should understand.

"Okay." Lu Yang didn't bargain. The yellow-rank zombies were all penetrated by him, and it would be very troublesome to repair. It must be repaired by a special corpse refiner, and it is estimated to be time-consuming.

"Then if you calculate it like this, it's seven hundred spirit stones in total." Hua Xiang'er put away all these zombies, and a faint scent of corpses spread in the backyard.

Xiaoyun also went to get a strange fan, which was flickering in the backyard, so that the corpse gas would dissipate quickly.

"It's better to be of the water attribute." Lu Yang said calmly. There is also a price difference between spirit stones, but it is very small, except for the price of spirit stones with several variant attributes, which will be slightly higher.

"Okay, no problem, wait a moment, I'll go get some spirit stones back."

Hua Xiang'er smiled and said, there is a bank in Dongfufang City, which can store spirit stones, and of course they can also be mortgaged, which is perfect for lending, but those who can borrow are usually family or power, unless it is personal Jindan powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)