Legendary Fighter
Chapters.... 222: Old Emperor of the Xiao Empire
Pill after pill came out and became the center of attention, but the one Zhou Fan was waiting for did not come out.
As if the sky heard the uneasiness of his heart, even his seventh level cultivation pill came out. It turned out that the alchemist statues were auctioning them off one by one, making Zhou Fan frown.
"If it's like this, the profit I get can be a lot, it can also be a little, because each pill has a different price level," Zhou Fan murmured to himself.
Very quickly the price offered skyrocketed, even in just a few bids, already touching the price of seven million gold coins.
At the last moment, when the price was already in the range of twelve million, with a loud voice Xiao Feiyu raised his hand while issuing a price.
Zhou Fan who had originally propped up his chin immediately looked up at the girl.
Since no one dared to issue an offer that had already reached thirteen million gold coins, the cultivation pill belonged to Xiao Feiyu.
"The Imperial Family is indeed different," Zhou Fan muttered as he chuckled inwardly.
The second level seven cultivation pill was also obtained by Xiao Feiyu, for almost the same price.
Zhou Fan originally enjoyed every offer people made for his cultivation pill, but slowly the frown on his face became clearer as each bid was always won by the four people beside him.
Until the fifteenth or final cultivation pill, the pill also belonged to the four triumvirs beside him.
"Are you guys so lacking in pill cultivation?" zhou Fan asked spontaneously, if he knew from the start he would sell it directly, and have a chance to earn a bigger profit.
"Any cultivator needs a cultivation pill, the amount needed for a cultivation pill will never be enough for a cultivator." Xiao Feiyu said in a wise tone.
Zhou Fan nodded, he also agreed to what the girl said.
The auction ended, the four young men looked at Zhou Fan with puzzled looks. But no one dared to voice what was inside their heads.
One word in their minds upon seeing Zhou Fan, was strange. Someone followed the auction for aiming for the items inside, but this young man did not bid even once, looking like he did not intend to bid.
"Brother Zhou, come to the palace with us, you are a friend of LingYun's cousin, which means our friend too." One of the older-looking youths said to Zhou Fan.
"Ep.. "
Zhou Fan had not yet thought, another young man who was the second prince snatched. "Whatever you say, you're right, you're coming with us."
"Alright, but you guys wait here, I have something to take care of." Zhou Fan headed to the room he had been to, he no longer pulled the door of the room, he would not be fooled a second time.
"You're so quick to come, the auction's just over and you've come to take the pay." The plontos-headed old man said with a chuckle.
"I don't want gold coins," Zhou Fan said making the old man with the head of a plontos squint.
Not usually people will take gold coins as many as hundreds of millions just like that, what he wants. Thought the old man.
"I want this material material," Zhou Fan handed over the paper containing the material to create an eighth level cultivation pill.
The old man who was also one of the alchemists who could make an eighth level cultivation pill stared at Zhou Fan elaborately.
"What are you gonna do with all this stuff?" ask the old man with the head of a plontos.
Zhou Fan did not immediately reply, he smiled then replied after taking a breath. "Aren't you supposed to know it, there's no way you don't know the ingredients."
The old man was once again stunned by Zhou Fan's reply, he wanted to believe, but the reality in the principle of life could not say so.
A young man who was less than twenty-five years old, would make a cultivation pill of the eighth level? It was a blasphemy against him.
"Surely the teacher told him to!" the old man's inner self, he forced his brain to be confident in his thoughts.
"Elder? Are these materials available?" zhou Fan asked, awakening the plontos elder who was busy wrestling with his thoughts.
"Ah... Yeah, ada... But not all the ingredients," replied the plontos elder.
"No problem, get the material according to the amount of gold coins I earn." The plontos-headed elder simply nodded his head nod, then took out a ring from a wooden box.
"This is the item you requested, you can check it out," said the old man, but Zhou Fan directly put it into the storage ring.
Zhou Fan left after, the elder still looked at Zhou Fan still with a complicated look.
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Outside the alchemist monument auction building, Xiao Feiyu pranced in annoyance, never in his life had he been waiting for someone. However, the young man who was his cousin's friend instead made him wait a very long time.
"Prophe Yu'er, who knows he has a very important problem." The first prince calmed his sister.
"Where is that pervert?" inner Xiao LingYun who was starting to get upset with Zhou Fan, but she could still hold back from getting out of control.
"We're just him, not anyone!" xiao Feiyu complained to the others, but the two young men before him pointed towards the back, making him spontaneously turn his head.
All five rushed to the palace, although the annoyed faces of the two girls still adorned their journey.
It did not take long to arrive at the Imperial palace, how astonished Zhou Fan was, the larger Xiao Imperial palace was also spacious compared to the Wei Imperial palace, there was probably more than double that.
Two old men came in with one of them carrying an iron rod whose upper end was a lump made a handle.
"Grandfather!"
The four people who were certainly without Zhou Fan exclaimed simultaneously, the two old men were the previous emperors, and the one carrying the staff was Xiao LingYun's maternal grandfather, who was the one who was carrying the scepter, but Xiao Feiyu and his brother often called out to grandfather.
"Grand's a five-star master?" the emperor's grandfather murmured as he glanced at a foreign youth in his memory.
The four people looked at each other, then looked back and started introducing Zhou Fan.
As soon as Zhou Fan found out before him was the previous emperor, he immediately bowed.
All seemed carefree with the attitude of the two grandfathers who sometimes like to joke.
Xiao LingYun looked at Zhou Fan with a probing look, she did not understand the meaning of her grandfather's mutter.
"Grandfather, Yun'er will be there for a while," Xiao LingYun said as he pulled Zhou Fan's hand.
When he felt very far from his original place, he also had the constant cultivation level of Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan simply replied. "More powerful than you."
Xiao LingYun increasingly did not understand why his grandfather said Zhou Fan was at the level of a five-star grand master fighter.
The girl no longer wanted to find out, everything related to Zhou Fan felt very mysterious to her.
Previously there was a wolf that could shrink to resemble a dog, also a sword that is not worth using, but looks strong when he uses. Now the level of cultivation.
Before Xiao LingYun really walked away, Zhou Fan said. "Tomorrow I will go, if you intend to go with me, you must prepare from now on."