Damn, he himself doesn’t know what the elixir is! Such a good elixir is really a pearl covered in dust if it is placed in the useless Zhou family. There are countless treasures in the Zhou family, but they are sold as if they are old and tattered.

.The seven-hundred-year-old family was completely ruined by them!

Gao Fan showed no expression on his face and said: "Young Master Biao is so wise, how could I play tricks on you?"

Immediately, the young master nodded with a smile, opened the folding fan with a swish sound, and began to install the pen.

Gao Fan looked at everyone and said loudly: "This is not a red hawthorn pill at all, or in other words, it is also a unique red hawthorn pill."

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your spirit?" The wandering uncle took out two spiritual stones and said, "Brother, let's go find a doctor to take a look at it, and then we can do business."

The lady in red also nodded. Such a young guy was actually crazy and was talking incoherently.

To make a long story short, Gao Fan said helplessly: "Okay, let me put it simply, this is an extremely high-level elixir. The Zhou family deserves to be a big family with such a elixir... This is called [Life...

Four Flavors】Elixir.”

Gao Fan picked up another elixir and took another lick: dog lick! So sour!

Gao Fan frowned and said: "First of all, its surface is indeed Red Hawthorn Pill, a second-level elixir with a sour taste."

"But why is its sour taste so strong? Are you stupid? Is this the smell of decay?"

"Because," Gao Fan said after licking the first layer on the surface, "Only the surface is red hawthorn pill, but behind the first layer, it is third-order frost honey pill."

"Third level? Frost honey pill?" Everyone suddenly remembered that when Gao Fan licked the elixir for the first time and then stuffed it into Xiao Hong's mouth, Xiao Hong clearly had an expression of enjoyment.

"This is a very sweet frosting syrup, third-level, made from a high-level frosting sugar and third-level bees."

No wonder Xiaohong likes to eat.

"But you think there are only these two elixirs?" Gao Fan licked a few more times. He was really a skilled dog licker. Some girl would come and let Gao Fan lick it.

Gao Fan immediately frowned and said: "The third level is the 'Bitter Root Pill'. It is a spiritual pill made from the roots of a third-level peak spiritual grass. It tastes very bitter."

No wonder then, Xiaohong’s expression was very painful!

"I know!" At this time, the wandering uncle said: "The last level, the fourth level, is a fire elixir made from a kind of pepper spirit grass. It is very spicy, so even the red fire donkey cannot bear it.

Finally spit it out

Come."

ups and downs!

Immediately, everyone looked carefully at the elixir spit out by Xiao Hong. When they ate it, it was indeed a red red hawthorn pill, but when they spit it out, it was already a fourth-level elementary 'Spicy Fire Mysterious Pill'!

"Yes," Gao Fan held the elixir and said, "This is the four-flavor elixir that smelts four kinds of elixirs together. They are sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. Just like the experience of life, you can't help but feel each taste.

escape."

Ups and downs, our life.

Gao Fan finally said: "Do you think this is an ordinary elixir used to replenish spiritual power?"

"No!" Gao Fan frowned and said proudly: "The four-flavor elixir is actually a elixir that stabilizes the Taoist mind. Taking it once, it is like experiencing the ups and downs of life. The combination of these four elixirs: Red

The medicinal properties of hawthorn, frost sugar, bitter root, and spicy are combined to form a high-level elixir that stabilizes the Taoist mind."

"Or, it is best to take this elixir just after you have made a breakthrough, or when you encounter a bottleneck. Savor the ups and downs, recall your life, and maybe you will be able to make a breakthrough in your Taoist heart!"

"This is a magical elixir that helps the Taoist heart break through!"

Gao Fan finally said.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. They were really collecting rags. How could they know that there was such a high-level and mysterious elixir? The four flavors of life? Recalling a life and breaking through the Taoist heart?

Gao Fan also collects rags, but in the past ten years, despite the drag of the Golden Dragon Art, he has never wasted even a day collecting rags, and he also collected a lot of old books. He just reads every day, and the knowledge he has accumulated in the world of immortality is unimaginable.

.

"I admire you." The wandering uncle glanced at Gao Fan. What else could he say? His skills were inferior to others, so the wandering uncle was the first to leave.

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend?" The lady in red said, "My third uncle's cousin's daughter next door has a maid from the same family. She is very good. I will introduce her to you next time I collect rags."

"Okay, okay." Licking dog Gao Fan said excitedly.

"Boy, you are cruel!" Shouhou also left.

Young Master Biao was also extremely shocked. He had no idea! From the dusty warehouse, he took out a box at random, a bottle of old elixir with an unattractive appearance. He just wanted to sell more elixirs. Let’s see who collects rags.

, I gave you a lot of spiritual stones. In this way, Master Biao can also make a fortune.

But he didn't expect that these treasures of the Zhou family would be thrown away by him like cabbage!

At this time, Mr. Biao

His expression changed, and he looked at Gao Fan without saying anything.

After all the competitors left, Gao Fan straightened his clothes and stepped forward, saying: "I'm Gao Fan, I am at the fourth level of the middle level of Qi refining stage. Can I buy the dead people's things that the Zhou family doesn't want?" They are all the heads of the Zhou family. They used them before death.

Our young masters don’t want daily necessities, so we sell them as junk.

"Hmm..." Mr. Biao seemed to be constipated, looking up at the clouds and saying nothing.

"I used to be an inner disciple of the sect, and now I am an outer disciple. I have been collecting rags for five years, and my reputation has always been very good." Gao Fan touched his head and added.

"Well." Mr. Ciao's constipation seems to have become more serious. It seems that he has been holding stool for many days and has not been expelled. His expression is like holding a bitter olive in his mouth.

Gao Fan's eyes lit up, and at the critical moment, the secret message was transmitted.

Secret voice transmission is also a low-level spell that condenses sounds into thin lines and transmits them individually to the other party's ears. Gao Fan is a young genius, so he has already mastered this low-level spell. For example, at this time

The naughty boy looked at Gao Fan suspiciously, but couldn't hear the sound.

But the young master accepted the secret message transmission, and his constipation immediately disappeared. He frowned, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Okay!"

"Gao Fan, I've heard about you, a very promising young man...I heard that you are good at writing poems?"

"No, no," Gao Fan said modestly, "I often get wet wherever I sit, but compared to the young master, it's like a world of difference."

"Young Master Biao, you have really wet hands!"

"Hahaha, Gao Fan, you are a genius and we are all good friends. Come on, follow me to the Zhou family's backyard!"

As he said this, Young Master Biao and the gentle Gao Fan actually looked at each other hand in hand and entered the backyard together.

The boy was shocked and said: "Are they several friends?"

fart!

Gao Fan only said one thing at that time: Young Master Biao, I will give you half of the money from selling the junk!

"Hahaha!" Young Master Biao suddenly stopped being constipated and laughed wildly. Under normal circumstances, if the head of the Zhou family's household items were sold, the money would naturally go to the Zhou family. But at this time, half of the money was given to Young Master Biao.

Half of it goes to the Zhou family. Anyway, the Zhou family is in chaos now, who is going to take care of it?
Chapter completed!