In the following days, Feng Jueyu never left the Dingxin Pavilion again, and the door of the Dingxin Pavilion was never opened again because of an order from Wang Jiutong.

Previously, Feng Jueyu thought that Mr. Wang didn't know that his breakthrough had alarmed the entire Zhongtian City. Later, Feng Jueyu discovered that the old man had known about it since he woke up.

The visiting house owners were acting like crazy. Judging from the current situation, most of the prominent people in Zhongtian City were wandering around the living room of their homes as if they were anxious to get into trouble, racking their brains to come to visit and ask for the reason.

It's a pity that Mr. Wang didn't give them this chance and kept delaying the matter for five days.

Perhaps it was Mr. Wang's tough refusal that made all the family heads lose their patience. On this day, it was surprisingly quiet outside Dingxin Pavilion. There were no visiting family heads, and there were no servants waiting at the gate of Dingxin Pavilion with generous gifts. Everything seemed to be like a reply.

He was calm, as if Mr. Wang's breakthrough had never been discovered.

Early in the morning, Feng Jueyu was woken up by Mr. Wang: "Little friend Feng, we can set off."

"Here we come." Feng Jueyu, who opened the door and walked out, specially changed into a neat gown today. The hemp rope around his waist was also gone, replaced by a Huilong nephrite belt given to him by Wang Jiutong. His hair was combed.

Even the beard on his face had been shaved off a lot, leaving only a short layer.

Why wasn't it all scraped off?

Speaking of which, Feng Jueyu didn't want to. He felt that Xing Kun would cause big trouble sooner or later, and he was the one who took him to Zhongtian City. If one day Xing Kun went on a killing spree again and failed to kill everyone,

When he leaves, don't you want to take the blame? I won't do that kind of stupid thing. Now I am as low-key as possible. When I find a way to kill Xing Kun and take away Xing Kun, I will find a way to appear in another identity.

The reason why he was dressed neatly today was simply because he was going to attend a very important occasion, a trade fair for legendary merchants. This time he followed Mr. Wang there. After the old man successfully broke through, Zhongtian City almost felt like it was being swallowed up.

The hot pot was added, and the whole city was boiling. And when he appeared for the first time after his breakthrough, he couldn't be too shabby by the old man's side.

Outside the door, Wang Jiutong has been waiting for a long time. The old man who used to be unkempt is extremely well-dressed today. He is radiant and full of energy. He can be described as old and strong. Looking at his brocade red flame robe, he is very cool. Feng Jue

Yu was more or less surprised. It seemed that the old man didn't care about his appearance. On important occasions, he still wanted to maintain his status as the number one alchemist in Zhongtian City.

"Ready? Let's go."

The trade fair of the legendary merchants is held in a mansion in the center of Zhongtian City. According to Wang Jiutong, no one has been seen in this mansion for several years. It will only be held after the legendary merchants successfully cross the Henghai Desert and come back.

It has been eighteen years since the last time.

Eighteen years.

This number is terrifying when you think about it. In the entire eighteen years, the merchants sent out teams no less than a hundred times, and only succeeded once, which shows how much they paid.

"A businessman from ancient times never looks at other people's faces at trade fairs. I asked for a name card for you. I also have one myself. You don't need to state your name when the time comes. Just take it and go in. Once inside, you can

You will see treasures displayed one by one. At that time, you only need to give a reasonable price to buy what you want. Of course, the prices of the things there are not low. The starting price is usually ten thousand taels of gold. I

I remember that the last time Ming Dongcheng bought a long knife, it cost seven million taels of gold to get it. Because of his status as the head of the No. 1 family, no one dared to snatch it and let him get it intentionally. "

On the carriage, Wang Jiutong recalled what happened eighteen years ago. A few words made Feng Jueyu realize how lively the scene was at that time. "Hey, darling, seven million taels of gold bought a knife? Mingdong City is not ordinary."

rich……

"Of course, if you don't have money, you can also barter. As long as you can come up with something that the ancient merchants value and estimate the price on the spot, you can buy the treasure you want. I think back then, I just took the

A beauty-preserving elixir, and I bought the copper elixir cauldron..."

"Ugh!" Feng Jueyu's head was full of black lines. If Wang Jiutong was rich, he wouldn't believe it to death. Only now did he understand why the copper alchemy cauldron Wang Jiutong was using was so resistant to use.

It turns out that the red copper alchemy cauldron is the treasure of Hongtu, but why is it not reflected in the treasure of Hongtu?

In fact, Feng Jueyu ignored one detail. Wang Jiutong believed that when merchants from ancient times came to Hongtu World and brought something back, they considered it to be Hongtu treasures. In fact, this is not the case. Hongtu World is also a corner of the entire world. If there are treasures, they will naturally not be included in Hongtu.

Among the things in the collection, the copper alchemy cauldron is an alternative between Hongtu treasures and non-treasures. Therefore, there will be no reflection at all in the Hongtu treasure mirror.

Furthermore, not everything is spiritual. Just like the copper alchemy cauldron is a non-spiritual item at all, it is strange that the Hongtu Baojian would react to it.

"By the way, how many beauty pills have you refined in the past few days?"

Ever since he learned that Feng Jueyu could refine the Beauty Pill, Wang Jiutong asked Feng Jueyu to practice it a few more times in the Dingxin Pavilion. On the one hand, he was familiar with the techniques, and on the other hand, because he didn't have much gold and wanted Feng Jueyu to use it.

The Beauty Pill is used as an exchange item. Maybe there will be something of interest at the trade fair, and then I won't miss out on the treasure because of my lack of money.

Therefore, Feng Jueyu has been refining elixirs these past few days, and Wang Jiutong has been shutting himself in the room because he has to delve into the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill and Dihuang Pill. As a result, he does not know how many pills Feng Jueyu can refine. However,

Wang Jiutong knew how low the success rate of refining the Beauty Pill was. It was good to succeed once in five days. If you were lucky, you would get three pills. If you were not lucky, you would get one. Even one pill would be enough. After all, the Beauty Pill has always been

It's very tight. When the time comes, all I have to do is say that I won't refine the Beauty Pill anymore, and the value of the Beauty Pill in Feng Jueyu's hand will naturally increase several times.

Wang Jiutong just asked, but Feng Jueyu didn't understand the reason, and he had never kept any secrets from Wang Jiutong, so he replied: "Oh, not too many, a dozen."

"Ten...more than a dozen?" Wang Jiutong was stunned when he heard this. No, more than a dozen. Did I hear it correctly?

"What's wrong?"

What else happened? Wang Jiutong scratched his hair like crazy and thought to himself, after five days of hard work, he made more than a dozen beauty pills. This, the success rate is not very high. If it were better, three pills could be produced from one furnace.

That means this guy successfully made at least five potions of elixirs in five days. Damn, can he be so shocking?

In Wang Jiutong's memory, he has never made a pot of pills in five days, and sometimes he only made one pot in a year. Although he has tried to re-refining pills in the past five days and successfully obtained a large amount of pills.

His improvement is not as perverted as this guy's.

"You, are you telling the truth?" Wang Jiutong swallowed his saliva, feeling that his throat was dry, as if a fire had been lit, and he almost couldn't speak.

Feng Jueyu scratched his head shamelessly and thought to himself: "Are you surprised by just a dozen pills? I haven't told you that I have refined seven furnaces of pills, and one furnace produced five pills, a total of twenty-two pills.

Dan, a dozen pills is only half of it.”

Feng Jueyu's method of refining alchemy is indeed abnormal. In his previous life, he had full knowledge and research on pharmacology. After time travel, he obtained the two qi of life and death. Naturally, he knew the changes of herbs in the alchemy furnace.

Is it any wonder that people who can clearly detect the changes in the properties of medicine have a high success rate after making several rounds of elixirs?

Feng Jueyu even wanted to say, give me three more days, I can even refine the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill... But he just thought about it, if he said it, Mr. Wang might just pass out like last time.

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"Really. I didn't lie to you." Feng Jueyu spread his shoulders while sitting in the carriage.

Wang Jiutong stared at him dumbfounded and said nothing for a long time. After more than ten minutes, the old man said: "You are a monster."

"Thanks for the compliment. Hehe."

After experiencing Feng Jueyu's abnormality once again, Wang Jiutong's expression became much more relaxed. With the Beauty Pill, he no longer had to worry about not being able to buy anything. Because at the trade fair, guests who did not have gold could still use it in exchange.

He can obtain real money in the form of goods, or even cash in the goods, so that he can have enough funds to bid for the treasures he likes, and he can also take this opportunity to become famous.

"It seems that you are going to become famous in Zhongtian City." Wang Jiutong sighed without hesitation.

"Being famous? I never thought about it."

"What?" Wang Jiutong was surprised again: "Don't you want to take this opportunity to become famous? You know, a well-known alchemist will definitely be of great benefit to you. For example, you can take this opportunity to get to know

There are more big shots, and they will try their best to flatter you. With them, you can walk sideways in Zhongtian City."

"Walking sideways?" Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, if that day comes, I think I will die quickly."

Wang Jiutong was very angry: "Everyone in the world wants to be famous, but you don't use the opportunity to gain both fame and fortune. I really don't know what you think?"

When the two of them came out, Feng Jueyu once said that he did not want to expose his identity as a Danshi unless it was absolutely necessary. The reason was very simple. He did not want to be pestered by people like Zhu Yeqing all day long, so why not?

Don't worry to death. And he really has never thought about becoming famous. Although becoming famous can bring many conveniences, it will also bring many troubles that are difficult to solve. It is better to make elixirs by yourself and use them yourself, and do not leave any money to outsiders.

Feng Jueyu's weird idea made Wang Jiutong unable to understand it for a few days, but forget it, this kid's low-key is a bit too low, as if fame and fortune are almost like poison to him. Anyway, this trade fair will not remember the heads, only the famous posts.

, he can do whatever he likes.

The two of them chatted for a while, and finally the mansion at the fair site came into view.

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