God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 54 It must have been given by Yu Wuchen

expensive![-] million gold coins, isn't it expensive?

"It's quite expensive, [-] million gold coins." Yan Wuyou looked at the multicolored shimmering lights in the alchemy furnace, and was really curious about what was in the alchemy furnace.

"Master, what is this?"

"For things that are useful to you, go to the back of the Zuixian Tower tonight and take good care of a beggar." The old man freed up a hand and sent a bottle into the air. The medicine flew into the bottle.

Yan Wuyou looked at the old man Zizai rather puzzled, this elixir was useful to her, but why did he go to that beggar?
"Master, can you tell me who the old man is?" Yan Wuyou looked at the old man Zizai seriously, wondering why the old man Zizai didn't go to the beggar himself if he could help her, but let her go by himself?

"You will know when you go. Take this, and when you see him, you will only eat one. The rest will be put away. After you are done, you will take one every day." It was sent to Yan Wuyou's hands.

Yan Wuyou looked at the elixir in her hand, and her doubts deepened. She had never seen this elixir, nor had she read it in books.

"Thank you Master."

"Girl, why don't you let the elder help you see what's going on with your heartache?" Qingfeng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said indifferently.

"Distressed?" The old man Zizai looked puzzled and got up with countless phantoms.

Before Yan Wuyou could say anything, he grasped Yan Wuyou's wrist and gently checked Yan Wuyou's pulse with his fingers.

Yan Wuyou was also good at medicine, he had already given his own pulse when he was still in Jubao Pavilion, and the result was that everything was normal.

Later, I found out that the pain started after I saw Shengyue Soulkiller, and nothing happened if I didn't see Shengyue Soulkiller.

"Everything is normal, there is nothing wrong with your heart." After a while, the old man let go of his hand with a look of relief.

"The elder has never seen that when the girl was in Jubao Pavilion, her face was pale with pain and she was sweating profusely." Qingfeng actually didn't want anything to happen to Yan Wuyou, but he had seen it with his own eyes before, seeing Yan Wuyou in such pain, It really made him a little scared at the moment.

"It's so serious..." The old man Zizai wanted to give Yan Wuyou another pulse, but Yan Wuyou refused.

"Master and apprentice are fine. Maybe Master doesn't believe it. My heartache only started after I saw Shengyue Shisoul. As long as I don't see Shengyue Shisoul, I will be fine."

At first, Yan Wuyou felt that it was not good to talk about this matter in front of the old man Zizai, but after thinking about it, she had to tell the truth whether the old man Zizai believed it or not.

"Shengyue Soulkiller! That thing appeared? Who bought it? Wuyou, you don't need to worry, in fact, Shengyue Soulkiller is not a good thing." After Yan Wuyou talked about Shengyue Soulkiller, the old man's expression changed. A slight change.

It's not a good thing, if before feeling distressed, maybe Yan Wuyou would think that Shengyue Soulkiller is a good thing, but after seeing it in Jubao Pavilion today, he has already put Shengyue Soulkiller outside the dividing line.

"Master is absolutely right."

"The Qiankun bag should be usable. There are still some things here. You can take them." The old man Zizai took out some books and a package from nowhere.

"The Qiankun bag is ready to use with the help of the elder brother of the Pavilion Master, thank you, Master." Yan Wuyou took the package and books from the old man Zizai, and quickly took out the Qiankun bag.

The old man Zizai's eyes flickered over the light purple Qiankun bag in Yan Wuyou's hand, and a meaningful smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

What he gave Yan Wuyou was a white Qiankun bag, without any pattern, and it didn't have much capacity.

And the universe bag in Yan Wuyou's hand at the moment is purple, and there are purple tulips on it!

It must have been given by Yu Wuchen!
Either Yu Wuchen didn't know the meaning of purple tulip, or Yan Wuyou didn't know the meaning of purple tulip.

Or do both of them know?

"Does Wuyou think your Qiankun bag looks good?"

Yan Wuyou glanced puzzledly at the old man Zizai, then glanced at Qingfeng beside him, she didn't understand the meaning of what the old man Zizai said, and hoped that Qingfeng could tell him something.

Qingfeng gave an unknowing smile, and then took a serious look at the Qiankun bag in his hand.

Immediately, his eyes widened. When the old man Zizai gave Yan Wuyou the Cosmos Bag, he knew it, and it was obviously not the one Yan Wuyou was holding at the moment.

So this is...

"Looks good, thank you Master." Not understanding what the old man Zi Zai meant, Yan Wuyou could only say thank you.

"It's fine if you like it, you can go back first, and I will find you as a teacher when you have time." The old man Zizai smiled lightly at first, then turned around and returned to the alchemy furnace, judging from his appearance, he should be about to make alchemy again.

Yan Wuyou suddenly felt like a free-spirited lamb, exiled and fed by the free old man.

"Master, your body..."

"It's all right now, remember as a teacher, you must take good care of the old beggar, he will give you unexpected surprises." The old man Zizai did not turn around, but sorted the medicinal materials in his hand, and finished speaking Only then did he wave his hands to indicate that Yan Wuyou and Qingfeng could leave.

The two quickly left from the old man Zizai, and did not go to see Yu Wuchen, but returned directly to the General's Mansion.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, I happened to see a simple-looking but extremely luxurious carriage parked outside the gate of the General's Mansion.

The layout is very simple, but they are all made of good things, whether it is wood or decoration, all of them are exquisite.

Yan Wuyou has never seen such a carriage, but he can be sure that the people in this carriage are either rich or noble.

"Qingfeng, do you recognize the carriage in front?"

"Miss, that's the Ninth Prince's carriage!" Before Qingfeng could answer, Chunlan had already recognized the two carriages, they were Beiming Wuchen's carriage that sent Yan Wuyou back that day.

When Yan Wuyou heard about the Ninth Prince, he saw Beiming Wuchen before he fantasized about it.

Sick, wearing a strange golden mask.

"What is he here for?" She didn't think she knew Beiming Wuchen very well. If it wasn't for Beiming Wuchen's meddling to stay in the general's mansion, she might have gone back.

"Could it be to send the Bronze King Cauldron!" Qingfeng more and more affirmed the thoughts in his heart.

"Bronze King Ding! That's [-] million gold coins, not small money. I don't think the Ninth Prince would be so generous." Although Yan Wuyou believed in Huanyou Pavilion, he couldn't believe that Beiming Wuchen would take the bronze Wang Ding so early. to deliver.

"Cough, cough, cough..." As soon as he got closer, he heard a cough coming from the carriage.

A slender hand suddenly appeared at the curtain of the carriage, as if knowing that Yan Wuyou and others had already walked over.

(End of this chapter)