"Uncle Yan, please eat the peaches quickly!"

Seeing that a consensus was reached, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly urged Butler Yan to eat the peach. He was worried that the spiritual energy in the peach would come out, thinking that the sooner he would eat the better.

In fact, his worries are unnecessary. Even if the peaches are left outside for a few months, they still have the effect.

Care is a mess. The fat shopkeeper wants the butler Yan to extend his life as soon as possible and he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Butler Yan nodded, picked up the peach with great care, and ate it all bite by bit. If the peach pit was not too hard, he would probably have swallowed the peach pit.

The fat shopkeeper has been paying attention to the changes in Butler Yan's body. When he took the first bite, he could feel a powerful energy injected into his body, which was almost immediately effective. Butler Yan's gray hair was a little blacker, and the wrinkles on his hands and face seemed much flat!

Then, the life span of Mr. Yan who can clearly feel the increase!

One year!

Two years!

ten years!

One hundred years! Two hundred years!

Just when the fat shopkeeper and Butler Yan thought it had increased to the end, beloved! Butler Yan's life span has increased by another hundred years!

In the end, the life span of 320 years rose, and it stopped!

Looking at Butler Yan again, he saw that his face was childish and rosy, his old eyes were no longer turbid, and his spirited. He was dozens of years younger. Even his hunched body could stand up straight, standing here, ready to go, his body was full of essence and blood, and his momentum was much higher!

It was unexpected that such a big change!

What surprised them even more was that they thought they could only increase their life span by two hundred years, but they could not have expected that they would increase their life span by three hundred and twenty years in the end!

This is simply a change of fate!

"Brother Mu, you treat me like a recreation of grace!"

Butler Yan said to Mu Wushuang with a grateful look: "You are right. I am lucky, otherwise I wouldn't have met you, little brother. Maybe a few years later, I will be buried in the soil. Don't worry, I will repay such a great kindness in the future!"

"There is no need to repay you." Mu Wushuang said to him: "I will ask Mr. Yan to give me some convenience in the future."

Manager Yan said: "No problem, I said, as long as you do not harm the interests of the City Lord's Mansion, I will let you do anything in Bansha City."

With his words, Mu Wushuang was relieved.

Then, they talked about the elixir.

Mu Wushuang is short of money now. Xiao Jiutou Bird eats 1,000 top-grade Xuanyin stones every day, which has turned her into a pauper.

Butler Yan is also very happy as a human being. He said before that he could take half of the ninth-level pills, so he directly gave Mu Wushuang 50 million of top-grade Xuanyin stones. Originally, he bought so many pills in large quantities, and the price would definitely go down, but Butler Yan gave it at the price of 200,000 yuan per pill on the market.

From this, we can see that Butler Yan is a good person.

"I really can't get the remaining half. Bansha City is so big, and most of these elixirs will be sold to the underworld in the end. In order to increase the price, these elixirs will be sold in batches." Yan Butler explained.

There have been so many ninth-level pills flowing into the market all at once, and the prices will inevitably fall. However, Guanjia Yan is a businessman and will definitely not do a loss-making business. If you want to sell, you must maximize your profits. Therefore, more than 200 ninth-level pills are already the most he can get.

He continued: "Brother Mu, if you can trust me, I will sell these elixirs for you. Now that the dog is doing business in the demon world, no matter how many ninth-level elixirs are poured into the demon world, they can be sold quickly."

"It turns out that Butler Yan's son is in the demon world, and that is his own person. Mu naturally can trust him, but no matter how many ninth-level pills are, they can be sold?"

Mu Wushuang asked.

"That's natural!" said the fat shopkeeper with a smile: "Brother Mu, where Uncle Yan's son is located is Qiankun City, one of the ten largest cities in the demon world. Not to mention more than 200 ninth-level elixirs, even two thousand can be sold!"

Butler Yan also nodded and signaled that the fat shopkeeper was right.

Mu Wushuang's eyes lit up, he stood up from the stool and said, "That's great."

She took out five or six vases from the storage ring and placed them on the table.

Butler Yan and fat shopkeeper looked at each other, not sure why did she take out so many elixir bottles for?

Before, she took out a pill bottle and poured out five hundred ninth-level pills at once, which shocked them. This time, she took out six large pill bottles. Could it be that there were also pills inside?

Maybe it's a low-level pill.

Both of them said this themselves, otherwise would it be a ninth-level pill?

I can't even think about it!

Then I heard the little brother Mu Shen say, "It just so happens that I still have three thousand ninth-level pills here, so let Butler Yan ask your son to sell it for me!"

"Cough cough cough!" The fat shopkeeper suddenly choked by his saliva, which made him cough and his fat face turned red.

Butler Yan even widened his eyes: "How many???"

Mu Wushuang: "Just three thousand."

"Three thousand! Ninth-level pills!"

Butler Yan was wondering if his ears were broken. Five hundred ninth-level pills had already shocked him, the old man, so his eyes almost fell out. Now Mu Shen actually told him that he still had three thousand ninth-level pills!

Nowadays, are the ninth-level elixirs sold out like cabbage?

"Brother Mu, three or three thousand ninth-level pills, are you mistaken?" The fat shopkeeper swallowed and said carefully.

Mu Wushuang opened several bottle plugs and let them see them for themselves.

It's just three thousand, she has refined it for decades, but it's more than these three thousand.

The little nine-headed bird's stomach is a bottomless pit, and the little phoenix needs Xuanling stones to advance. It costs money to raise the army and power everywhere. She still doesn't know how long it will take for the three thousand Xuanling stones to be sold.

Thinking of this, she still has to refine higher-grade elixirs as soon as possible.

She said to Mr. Yan, who was still shocked, "I don't know if Mr. Yan has tenth-level elixirs and immortal pills here. I want to buy one."

Butler Yan came to his senses, heard her words, and frowned slightly, "It's really a coincidence that not long ago, the tenth-level elixir and the only treasure elixir in the store were all bought."

Such a coincidence?

Mu Wushuang asked: "Who bought it?"

"It's the King of Taishan and King of Chujiang." Butler Yan replied.

She frowned, and a ray of cold light flashed through her eyes.

After thinking a little, you will know why they bought the tenth-level elixir and the immortal pills. Because King Bian Cheng was seriously injured, they did not want to give King Bian Cheng any chance to recover from his injuries!

A bunch of villains!

"But..." Butler Yan suddenly said: "There is still a tenth-level pill in the little city lord. If Brother Mu is anxious, I will borrow it for you. In the future, you will buy the tenth-level pill in the demon world and return it to the little city lord."

Butler Yan saw that Mu Wushuang had so many ninth-level elixirs, and he would not be short of money if he sold it in the future. The little city lord can't use the tenth-level elixir now, so he could buy the tenth-level elixir and return it to the little city lord in the future.

Mu Wushuang is naturally happy. If she can get the tenth level pills earlier, she will become the tenth level alchemist as soon as possible.

Then, let alone one, you can give it to the small town lord ten.
Chapter completed!