Chapter 315 Invitation from the Temple
Chapter 315 Invitation to the Church
Then she took out the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials and started to refine the pills. She would definitely refine an emperor-level healing pill. If the divine level is refined, it would not cause too much sensation.
So under the crowd's onlookers, Feng Long began to refine pills. Seeing Feng Long's skillful movements, the inn shopkeeper started to sweat coldly on his forehead. This time he probably really offended an alchemist!
Half an hour later, Fenglong had already refined the pills, but she only left nine, and the others were put into space the moment they opened the alchemy furnace.
"It's an imperial-level pill, an imperial-level healing pill." Someone exclaimed.
At this time, the shopkeeper was already sweating profusely...
"Master, I wonder if you sell this pill?" A big man said, and the others also agreed, looking at the pills in Fenglong's alchemy furnace with burning eyes.
"To thank everyone for witnessing me, I decided to sell these elixirs." Fenglong's words made everyone excited.
"I am willing to pay 100 million gold coins, the master should sell me one." The big man shouted.
"I'll pay 150 million gold coins, Master, I want one." Someone immediately added the price.
...
For a moment, everyone was fighting red...
"There are so many people, but I only have nine pills, so it's better to use the auction method. What do you think?" Fenglong looked at everyone and asked.
Everyone was not in a position to express their opinions, so a elixir auction in the inn began.
When all the nine pills were sold, Fenglong felt that his wallet was getting a lot more bulging and he was in a very beautiful mood!
"Master, this is the key to your room door, please keep it." At this time, the shopkeeper stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face.
"Master, if you don't want to live here, just stay in my inn next door. Although our Jinfu Inn is not as famous as his Laifu Inn, the living conditions are definitely not worse than theirs." Jinfu Inn's shopkeeper, Jinfu Inn, walked up and said.
"Jin Fu, are you brave enough to grow hair? You dare to compete with me for customers. You know, alchemists have always lived in my Laifu Inn." Laifu Inn's shopkeeper, Laifu Inn roared angrily.
"That's it. You drove the alchemist out. How could you say I was robbing it?" Jin Fu said without showing any weakness, his fat face trembling.
"Jin Fu is that right? Let's go, Master has decided to stay in your inn." Fenglong felt that Jin Fu looked quite happy, so he said to him.
"Master, please" Jin Fu was so happy when he heard this.
"This... Master, I was wrong before. Since the room is ready for you, please stay there." Manager Lai Fu said humbly to Feng Long.
Just kidding, there is an imperial-level alchemist in front of him. How could he let go of such a young imperial-level alchemist?
"Jin Fu, let's go." Fenglong ignored the shopkeeper Lai Fu's eyes and said directly to Jin Fu.
"Master, please come here." Jin Fu took Fenglong and walked towards Jin Fu Inn. Everyone saw that there was no chance to watch it, and they all dispersed automatically.
Only the shopkeeper Fu stood there with a gloomy face, with his beards raised.
"Master, this is Jinfu Inn. Please, please prepare a room for you right away." Manager Jinfu said with a lewd edge.
"Thank you, then, I'll help me prepare a bucket of bath water and some food to my room." Fenglong ordered. She looked at the Jinfu Inn. There was no need to be a bad fan of the Illusion.
"This is the key to your room. I will immediately ask someone to prepare your bath water and meals. Please wait." Manager Jin Fu handed the key to Fenglong and said.
Fenglong nodded, took the key and walked towards the corresponding room.
When she walked into the room, she sat directly at the table. Ye Bing and Si Yuhan had not come out, and they were about to stay in the space first.
Soon, someone brought the bath water and food.
Fenglong took a shower first, ate some food simply, told someone to clean up, and then prepared to rest first, after all, it was already dark.
The next day.
Fenglong just woke up and was still in a daze when he heard the noisy sound outside. She frowned and got up to wash.
Just after washing up, someone knocked on the door!
"Who?" Fenglong asked angrily.
"Master, I am Jin Fu. The person from the sacred temple downstairs said he had something to come to you." Jin Fu's voice came from outside, and Feng Long's eyes stern when he heard this.
Finally here?
Fenglong opened the door and walked out, "Did you say what to do with me?" Fenglong looked at the shopkeeper Jin Fu and asked.
"I didn't say anything, that lord said, I'll tell you myself when I see you." Manager Jin Fu said.
"Then I'll go down and take a look." Fenglong said that, and walked downstairs, and saw a man in black sitting in the lobby, drinking tea in a dim mood.
Seeing Feng Long walk down, a trace of contempt flashed through his eyes, and he looked at Feng Long up and down...
"He is Lord Hu Yi, the inner hall elder of the Holy Church." Jin Fu whispered in Fenglong's ear.
"Which force are you from?" Hu Yi asked coldly, looking arrogant,
"What kind of force does this master have to do with it?" Fenglong just glanced at him and sat on another table.
"Jinfu, I'm hungry, prepare breakfast for me." Fenglong ordered to the shopkeeper Jinfu next to him.
When Jin Fu heard this, he was ashamed and admired Fenglong in his heart. The alchemist was indeed arrogant enough, so he didn't take Lord Hu Yi seriously at all.
"Do you know who I am?" Hu Yi's breath became even colder when he saw this.
"I know, the elder of the Holy Church." Fenglong looked like this in my eyes.
"Then you dare to treat me like this?" Hu Yi felt that he was almost angry to death.
"Otherwise, do you want me to give you what I want to do to you, like your subordinates in the Holy Church, to surrender to you, and to the back of the horse?" Fenglong looked at him and asked.
"Isn't it supposed to? You must know that you can't enter the temple with this attitude, because the initiative is in my hands now." Hu Yi looked arrogant.
He had already made Feng Long look so pleased him. He thought in his mind that if Feng Long begs him, then he would ask Feng Long to refine several pills for him.
"Funny, when did I say I would enter the Holy Temple? Besides, this strange domain power is gathered, and I will be so reluctant to open my lower body and let me enter the Holy Temple." Fenglong said disdainfully.
At this time, breakfast was also served, and she picked up a meat bun and started eating.
Hu Yi was stunned when he heard this. This style is wrong. Shouldn’t Fenglong come here to beg him?
"Hahaha, I really have personality, I like it." A voice came and a figure walked into the outside of the inn. When he saw him, a storm flashed in Fenglong's eyes. In order to conceal his expression, Fenglong lowered his head and ate breakfast.
The person who came was Murong Qi, the eldest prince of Wangbei Empire, and Qing Siqi, the saint of the Holy Church. He had previously tricked himself into the sacred battle, but later disappeared.
"Son of the Holy Son, why are you here?" Seeing Qing Siqi, Hu Yi quickly stood up and saluted, but a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was disagreeing with his face and heart.
Chapter completed!