Sister Butterfly still sent Yang Fan back to the city in person.

When they arrived at their destination, Butterfly couldn't help but be curious and asked, "How much did you sell?"

"Ask my sister to help you consult and see if there is any loss in sales."

Yang Fan sighed and shook his head, "It still feels less."

Butterfly smiled slightly, "How much more do you want to earn from doing business with Shengshi? Let me guess, 25 million."

Yang Fan shook his head, "How could it be possible to sell so little?"

"Haha, you don't sound too small. 30 million? At this price, it's basically about the same. After all, it's just a second-level alien world."

"More than that." Yang Fan said, "Sister Butterfly, stop guessing, you can't guess it."

"Hey, I have been in the underground trading market for some years. Who are you looking down on? Don't tell me, I will show you what business sense is." Butterfly's competitive spirit was inexplicably aroused by Yang Fan's words.

"32 million! With so many bosses waiting for information, it's understandable that they offer this price."

Yang Fan sighed, "Too little."

"This is still less? When did the prosperous times become so generous? It can't be 40 million, right?"

"Sister Butterfly, I told you not to guess, I'll tell you, sell it..."

"50 million, if the price exceeds this price, I'll treat you to a movie."

Yang Fan also lost his temper, and this woman suddenly became persistent.

"Less."

"Not enough? It would be pointless if you lied to me."

Yang Fan said, "Didn't you bring a credit card machine? I'll just swipe my card and you'll see it. I still have to go home..."

"Wait! Let me guess three more times. If I still guess wrong, I will...I will satisfy your request."

When Yang Fan heard about this bet, he also became interested.

"Any request is acceptable?"

"It will be all right!"

"real?"

"So it's still false? But there can be some errors."

"Okay, I'll give you an error of 5 million." Yang Fan said, "Three times, the last three times."

"Five million? How can you be so confident... 85 million! Why would I make such a ridiculous offer..."

Butterfly started to play tricks, guessing in the middle.

"Less."

"Less than? 100 million!"

"Less."

"120 million! You're crazy!"

"Wrong." Yang Fan announced the result directly, "I guessed wrong three times. I sold it for 200 million."

Hearing this number, Butterfly people were dumbfounded.

"You, you lie! Let me see your balance!"

After swiping the card, Butterfly felt bad, "Did you have an affair with Bai Ling? How could she give you such a high price?!"

Butterfly was so excited that he even announced the name of Shengshi Manager.

Yang Fan didn't answer, turned around and left.

"Hey, you haven't said what you want yet."

"Sister Butterfly, help me check where Su Qianqian went."

Although Yang Fan also knew that Su Qianqian did not belong here, she left too hastily, and Yang Fan was a little worried about her. Boss Butterfly happened to be well-informed and asked her to inquire.

Looking at Yang Fan's retreating figure, Butterfly shook his head and said with a smile, "I told you that I can ask for anything, but in the end I was asked to check the news about another woman... Yang Fan, you have disappointed me so much.

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When Yang Fan returned home, he always felt that something was missing.

He thought about it and finally thought of the problem.

The grandma next door seems to have been out for a while. He hasn't received anything from her for a few days.

He doesn't really care whether he delivers food or not. The important thing is that he is an old man. Will he travel far away? Is he going back to his hometown in the countryside?

It's a pity that he only has a one-time relationship with the grandma, and it's not convenient for him to interfere in other people's family affairs.

Liuli was sitting on the sofa with her back stretched out, holding a bag of potato chips in her arms. There was also a can of milk on the table with a straw inserted.

"Fuck, you've become a spirit!" Yang Fan saw Liuli's sitting posture and couldn't complain, "I don't know if coming here to greet your master will make you look like a fox!"

Yang Fan was too lazy to care about Liuli and put this harvest on the coffee table.

Ten third-level alien beast spirit flesh, forty third-level small soul pills, and one third-level soul essence pill.

"It should be enough to break through the soul three times, and the ball may also break through."

"We only need one third-level beast essence pill, otherwise we can directly upgrade to the first and fourth levels."

Considering that these rewards were all earned with Liuli's help, Yang Fan added a chicken drumstick to Liuli.

After Liuli saw the spirit meat of the alien beasts, she immediately jumped to Yang Fan and looked at the dried meat on the coffee table eagerly.

"You can't eat them. There is pollution in the spiritual flesh of these alien beasts." Yang Fan said, "It's a pity that when I refine the turbid qi, I can't keep the spiritual flesh, otherwise I can help you purify it."

After knowing that the spiritual meat of these alien beasts was inedible, Liuli took the chicken leg aside to enjoy it.

Although these materials are of poor quality and are rejected by wealthy families for this reason, for Yang Fan, they are not contaminated enough!

Yang Fan immediately released the turbid air in the Dingqian Banner, contaminating all the materials before starting to refine them one by one.

"My physical body has reached its limit, but the value is too low. I don't know if taking another piece of alien animal spiritual meat can break through the limit."

It was rare to have so many materials, so Yang Fan first refined a piece of alien beast spirit flesh with the intention of giving it a try.

The absorption of turbid air was normal, and Yang Fan took a self-test of his physical data.

The physical body is broken twice, strength is 544, speed is 460, and physical strength is 513.

"There's no improvement at all! It's really reached its limit."

"Then just break through the soul."

That night, Yang Fan spent the entire night improving his soul power.

During the improvement process, Yang Fan also felt more and more that the improvement ratio of third-order materials was much smaller than that of first- and second-order materials. When reaching the limit state, more materials were consumed, but the improvement was smaller.

At the peak of the first and second levels of the Boundary Breaker, the strength can basically be doubled. At the peak of the third level, the physical body and soul are only improved by 50%.

After refining 38 third-level small soul pills, Yang Fan's soul reached 1433 points, reaching the second-break limit.

Both the physical body and the soul have reached their current limits, but Yang Fan continues to refine materials.

Before almost running out of materials, the mysterious orb finally made a breakthrough.

[Break through the sixth level, primary elixir flavor]

[A primary taste enhancement state that enhances the connection between spiritual consciousness and taste, and permanently improves the discernment ability of taste buds.]

The ball that Yang Fan longed for finally broke through, but facing the new ability he gained this time, Yang Fan was a little confused.

"Permanently improve taste buds... No, what's the use of this ability? Make food taste more delicious?"

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Fan noticed the title of the new ability gained after this breakthrough.

"The taste of primary elixir... Dan should refer to elixir, and taste means taste. The taste of elixir... does this mean that you want me to learn how to make elixirs?"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Master said that in order to truly master the Talisman Refining, one must have spiritual energy, but what the Taoist Master seemed to mean was that only those who are second-level boundary breakers have the opportunity to obtain spiritual power.

It may be that you have the opportunity to come into contact with things related to spiritual energy in the second level of another world.

In other words, even though Yang Fan has practiced to the end, he can only draw a good Huntian Evil Suppressing Curse with the help of his wonderful painting brush.

It seems that refining alchemy should be more complicated than refining talismans.

Anyway, he has never heard of anyone who knows how to make elixirs.

"You have to ask Brother Bai."

Looking at the last pill on the coffee table, the third-level soul essence pill, Yang Fan thought about it and decided not to take it yet.

After all, without the Soul Essence Pill, the physical body cannot keep up with the breakthrough speed of the Divine Soul, and the Divine Soul cannot continue to improve.

However, taking breakthrough materials cannot improve the data, so it doesn't matter if you break through later.

When he went out, looking at the closed security door next door, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried. After hesitating for a moment, he quickly walked to the company.
To be continued...