"This is my master's place. We don't accept outsiders, so please stay here." A lazy and familiar voice came from inside.

Sure enough it was him.

There were fluctuations in Luo Ge's eyes. She slowly raised the corners of her lips, raised her red lips, and said in a hollow voice, "What if I'm here to negotiate a deal with the young master?"

In the house, Shui Zekong, who was sleeping on the imperial concubine's bed, heard the sound and felt a sense of familiarity. He slightly opened his enchanting phoenix eyes, and his voice was still lazy: "Why do you think that I am the young master?"

"This Shui's Trading Company has always only accepted customers in the lobby and private rooms. From the first to the fourth floor, there are dozens of private rooms in every building. But on the fifth floor, there is only one private room made of different wood. It can be used in The young master who moves in on the fifth floor, rings the bell and eats, and takes in the overall situation without being noticed, must have only one identity. As for the young master's identity, the little girl will not repeat it." Luo Ge said lightly.

Mizuze Sora laughed for a while, and then said: "What a little girl who is eloquent and eloquent. Since I am a businessman, I will not chase people away. After all, what kind of deal do you want?"

"Young master, how do you plan to treat your guests?" Luo Ge raised his eyebrows.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a strong gust of wind coming and instantly opened the wooden door.

And that evil young man, with his breasts exposed and wearing a loose robe, looked at Luo Ge.

"It turns out it's you." Shui Zekong was startled when he saw the person coming.

"Master Shui, long time no see." Luo Ge stepped in, held out a porcelain vase with his backhand, threw it to Shui Zekong, and then said straight to the point, "This is my deal."

"What is this?" Mizusawa Kongma asked absentmindedly while playing with the exquisitely crafted porcelain vase.

"Ten third-turn Hunyuan Pills, and one fourth-turn Tianxin Pill." Luo Ge looked at Shui Zekong's expression for a moment, and a look of satisfaction overflowed from his eyes, "As for my conditions, I heard that the young master got one recently. Not a bad weapon.”

Mizuze Kong opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it, then slowly sat up, with an unpredictable smile on his eyebrows.

"It can make people ascend to a small realm without side effects, and open up the same low-level supernatural powers. Tsk, these two medicines, I have to say, even my heart is moved." Mizuze Kong touched his chin, his voice full of magnetism, "That one The weapon is good or bad. If you know it, you must also know that it is just an imitation. I do have a defective product that is exactly the same as it, and I can indeed trade it with you. However, I have A condition.”

"Conditions?" Luo Ge lowered his eyelashes to cover his eyes.

"Tell me where your elixir came from. With such good quality, I don't believe it was made by those Lao Shizi alchemists." Those guys are not as good as the ones made by the juniors of the Long family.

This cunning fox originally wanted to poach her.

Luo Ge didn't hesitate and said bluntly: "I practiced it."

Mizuze Kong narrowed his eyes: "Did you practice?"

Those who can refine fourth-level elixirs must be at the Medicine King level. As for those who surpass the level to refine elixirs, they are simply rare. This little girl is only twenty-seven years old, how can she be able to refine elixirs at such a high level? level?

"Master Shui doesn't believe me." Luo Ge murmured and offered some medicinal materials with his backhand.

She threw the medicinal materials into the air, snapped her fingers, and a wisp of flame ignited from her fingers.

The flames followed Luo Ge's hand and flew towards the medicinal materials, engulfing them in just an instant.

Not long after, Shui Zekong smelled a medicinal fragrance.

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

It turns out that there are actually people in the world who can make medicine without an alchemy furnace.

After a while, the elixir had already taken shape.

Luo Ge retracted the flames, clapped his palm with his backhand, and shot the elixir towards Shuizekong.

The latter reached out to take it and opened his palm to take a look. He saw that the elixir had clear lines and a faint medicinal fragrance.

Four turns back to Yuan Dan...

Shui Zekong narrowed his eyes, then called the boy beside him, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Go get that thing."

The boy responded and left quickly. After a while, he turned back, holding a long black weapon in his hand.

When I got closer, I saw that the top of the weapon was in the shape of a three-pronged weapon, with a nine-petal lotus carved on the end, and a round bead embedded in the flower, which was really eye-catching.

"The Death Halberd is one of the top ten spiritual weapons in ancient times. Although it is an imitation of the Death Halberd, it is also a top-grade purple-level fourth-grade weapon." Mizuze Kong took the trident and played with it in his hand.

After playing with it, he threw it to Luo Ge, "I, Shui Ze Kong Su, keep my word. This halberd is yours."

"As expected of Ah Jiu's friend, Mr. Shui is really happy." A smile appeared on Luo Ge's eyebrows. She put the Death Halberd into the spirit world, then bowed her hands, "In that case, I will take my leave first."

"I won't send it off." Mizuze Kong looked at her back as she turned away and rubbed her chin with one hand.

The Death Halberd is of fire nature, and can only be used by people with fire attributes. The wood element scattered on her body is in conflict with the Death Halberd. If she does not use it herself, then she can only give it to others.

But who can make her willing to spend thousands of taels worth of elixirs in exchange for a broken product that is not enough in his eyes?

That's all, it's better to finish things quickly. If not, the old man will have to find reasons for himself to marry a wife again.

As soon as the old man's face appeared in his mind, Shui Zekong couldn't help but feel a headache. He held his forehead and sighed, and asked to the side of the air: "On the 11th, is Yun Fanjun here?"

As he finished speaking, a handsome-looking man in black clothes appeared next to him.

The man bowed his head and bowed, his voice low and deep: "Tell the master, Mr. Qi has arrived. He said he wanted to go to the forest to have a look first, and then come to talk to the master."

"That's alright. By the way, those guys, are there any movement?" Mizusawa sat up straight, with a pair of phoenix eyes filled with dark colors.

"After my master released the news that "Zhang Fengbu" would be auctioned today, my subordinates have been sending people to secretly observe their whereabouts. As expected, today they hid their identities and sneaked into the trading house, preparing to snatch the secret book." Jun

Eleven, that is, the man bowed his head and said respectfully.

Mizuze Kong rubbed his chin, handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Jun Shiyi, and said in a casual voice: "Take this too. After all, you can't trap the white wolf with your bare hands."

No one could see the flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Here." Jun Shiyi bowed and left.

"Wait a minute." Mizuze Kong asked again, "Have you found that person?"

"My subordinates have tried their best to search, but there are still only clues and no traces." Jun Shiyi bowed.

"That's all, there's no need to look for him. If he comes out, you will find him. If he doesn't want to come out, even if he digs three feet in the ground, it will be difficult to find him. Eleven, you will send Fifteen out soon.
Chapter completed!