I am the prince in the heavens

Chapter 545 Cold Tobacco

After seeing this person, the cultivator of Ghost Spirit Sect was overjoyed immediately, bowed and saluted:

"Young master, you are finally back, that's great, ghost cultivator has seen the young master!"

Wang Chan nodded and said with a smile:
"Old ghost, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but I have formed a pill, congratulations!"

Wang Chan didn't know many people in Ghost Spirit Gate, but he still knew this person. After all, this person was already his bodyguard when he just crossed over. I haven't seen you for a year, but the alchemy was successful.

Ghost Xiu quickly waved his hands and said:
"Where is it, I am just attached to the light of the young master. After so many years, the young master must have succeeded in building the foundation... Wait, young master, you, why can't I see through your cultivation? Woolen cloth?"

As a monk at the alchemy stage, he couldn't see through Wang Chan's cultivation at this moment, which made him extremely surprised. You must know that even a monk of the same level can still see it, but now, Wang Chan It actually gave him an unfathomable feeling. He wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Wang Chan and said:
"Old ghost, step back first, I have something to talk to Lord Yanbao about!"

Hearing the words, the old ghost also bowed and retreated, leaving Wang Chan smiling and looking at the Lord of Yanjiabao. To be honest, Wang Chan already looked down on a mid-stage alchemist.

From Wang Chan's appearance to now, after seeing his face clearly, Yan Yan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Isn't the young man in front of him the same young man surnamed Wang who he traded with a few years ago?

Why did he become the young master of the Ghost Sect now?

Wang Chan laughed and said:

"Master Yanbao, long time no see!"

Master Yanbao's tone changed when he came back to his senses, and he said in shock:
"You?!! Brother Wang?? You are the young master of the ghost gate?!!"

For a long time, Wang Chan hadn't changed his face much. The reason why he was not recognized by the Seven Sects was because he joined Huangfeng Valley when he was ten years old. Now in the Ghost Sect, very few people know his appearance. He is extremely low-key, and has never done anything like a spy, so he was naturally not suspected. Of course, he didn't plan to hide it for a long time. One day, not too far away.

Wang Chan laughed and said:

"It's true that my father is Wang Tiangu, but I never said that I would be the young master of the Ghost Sect. That was a talisman imposed on me by them, and I am not majoring in ghost magic. Lord Yanbao, look Come on, how have you been doing lately?"

At this moment, Wang Tiangu finally thought of his current situation, and hurriedly said:

"Brother Wang, it's like this. Yan'er has been poisoned and needs a hundred-year-old cold tobacco as the main medicine. Do you have this elixir? It must be a hundred-year-old."

At this time, he had already regarded Wang Chan as the last straw. He had seen this young man's unfathomable depths before, and maybe the other party could get these things.

Wang Chan shook her head and said:
"Is there a 100-year-old one? Who can grow that kind of thing? The [-]-year-old one is too low...

But there seems to be a 2000 vintage, do you want it? "

When Yan Yan heard the first half of Wang Chan's words, his heart turned cold, but when he heard the second half of Wang Chan's words, his hope was rekindled instantly.

Dang even said excitedly:

"The one from 2000?!! It's ok, the one from 2000 will be even better. Don't worry, Brother Wang, as long as you can give me the cold tobacco, I will agree to the suggestion made by Fellow Daoist Gui just now on behalf of Yanjiabao!"

He has seen Wang Chan's strength before, and he also knows that Wang Chan is not just the young master of the Ghost Sect, he must have his own opportunity, otherwise let alone a young master of the Ghost Sect, even if he is the young master of the Hehuan Sect, It is also impossible to easily kill two alchemy stage players in the foundation stage.

What he wants to invest in now is Wang Chan, not the Ghost Sect behind him. Of course, it would be good if his and Ru Yan's children could become the master of the Ghost Sect.

The current him, the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he is. To have such an outstanding son-in-law, why worry about Yanjiabao's unhappiness?

Unexpectedly, after listening to the other party's words, Wang Chan shook her head directly and said:
"Master Yanbao misunderstood, this plant of cold tobacco is not traded by Ghost Spirit Gate with you, it is my own, and I am here this time, not on behalf of Ghost Spirit Gate, but on behalf of myself, as for The deal that Elder Gui talked with you just now, let me declare first, as long as it involves me, it will not count! How do you choose? That is your Yanjiabao's business!
Miss Ruyan and I have known each other for a while, and I can give you a discount, but business is business and cannot be confused. I don’t know about this cold tobacco plant, how many spirit stones is the master of Yan Castle willing to give? "

In a word, I'm here to do business. Whether or not you invest in Ghost Spirit Sect has nothing to do with this transaction. As for your precious daughter, no matter how good-looking she is, so what?What should be paid has to be paid.

Wang Chan's words made Yan Yan speechless for a moment. He originally thought that he could not only save his precious daughter, but also prostitute an excellent son-in-law for nothing, and even find a way out for Yanjiabao. If you get whoring, you may lose a lot of spirit stones, who can you ask for reason?
I just need the elixir of 100 years!That kind of elixir is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but now you have brought me a 2000-year-old plant. Are you trying to empty out my Yanjiabao's decades of savings?
Yan Yan took out two fingers tremblingly, and said cautiously:

"200 million spirit stones? How?"

Wang Chan said disdainfully:
"Precious spiritual plants from 2000, 200 million? Master Yanbao, how much do you have? I'll take it! 500 million spiritual stones, if you don't have any, don't sell them!"

200 million spirit stones are not as valuable as a seventh-order demon pill, so why are you so embarrassed to ask for a price?
Yan Yan said with some grievances:
"500 million spirit stones?!! But my Yanjiabao really can't get that many spirit stones?! We are just an ordinary family of cultivation!"

Wang Chan continued:

"Then how many spirit stones do you have?"

Yan Yan:

"300 million!! Can I only need half a plant?"

When Yan Yan said these words, his heart was bleeding. These spirit stones are really accumulated by Yanjiabao for decades, and they were mined by thousands of miners working day and night for more than ten years.

Wang Chan said:

"Nonsense, things like spirit plants lose their medicinal properties when they are destroyed. Who do I sell the remaining half to? Well, for the sake of old customers, give me these spirit stones, and I can save Ru Yan. Girl, as for the method to use, that is my own business, how about it?"

Yan Yan, who had no other choice, could only agree with tears, and Wang Chan couldn't help but feel that doing business with Qiongbi is really boring, and it takes a long time to struggle with even a little Lingshi.

"Lead the way!"

(End of this chapter)