However, Fang Tianhao still asked: "How much can you get?"
The boss laughed dryly and said: "It's only ten milliliters, but it still takes half a month."
Fang Tianhao lost interest in an instant. If there were more, he could still consider it!
It's not for his own use. The number of spiritual springs he needs is probably extremely large.
Instead, we prepare for Xuanxuan and hope that Xuanxuan will break through as soon as possible. Only if the Temple of Killing has a super master can it be the backbone.
Now his pillar of support is withered!
Seeing that Fang Tianhao was no longer interested, the boss said with a smile: "Seeing that our distinguished guest is also a martial artist, I have many panaceas here that are very beneficial to martial arts practitioners, why not take a look?"
"Something?"
"Healing medicines are the most common, but their effects vary. There are also immortality pills and life-sustaining pills!"
"Do you have the Immortal Pill too?"
Fang Tianhao was a little surprised. He thought that only the old Taoist from Wuwei Guan knew how to refine it, but he didn't expect it to appear here.
"Yes, but there are only two!"
Nowadays, Fang Tianhao is useless, he has no cultivation level, and it is difficult to activate the immortality pill.
"Show me the life-sustaining pill!"
I still remember that he once bought one on the black market in Jiangbei, but it was of no use, but was used by Tiande Lao Dao for research.
The boss took out the life-sustaining pill, but Fang Tianhao frowned. The fragrance of the medicine seemed to him to be much weaker than the one he bought, and the efficacy of the medicine was obviously lost.
"Sir, this medicine is said to be able to bring people back to life, and a dying person can breathe a sigh of relief after taking it."
"I want it, the Immortality Pill, the Life-Extending Pill, I want them both!"
The boss looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "Son, let's talk about the price."
"Talk to Mr. Chen!"
Fang Tianhao was indeed not embarrassed at all and asked Chen Wenli to take action.
Mu Feifei frowned: "Why did you buy this?"
"If you die one day, you can still breathe."
Mu Feifei was a bit reproachful: "You just say such depressing words!"
"Everyone must die, sooner or later."
"He is less than thirty years old, and he is very old and full of energy. This is not like the self-proclaimed vice president Fang Tianhao before!"
After saying that, Mu Feifei even looked at Fang Tianhao with contempt.
Suddenly, Fang Tianhao was stunned. This bitch actually despised him?
Suddenly, there were some bosses nearby who couldn't get a word in. Finally, they had the opportunity to say: "Sir, please take a moment to speak!"
Fang Tianhao glanced at the boss and then said to Yaya: "You stay with Auntie for a while!"
"Okay!"
Yaya immediately got off Fang Tianhao and held hands with Mu Feifei.
Fang Tianhao looked at his boss's eyes shining with mystery, as if he thought something was good.
When they came to the back room, the boss closed the door directly and looked at Fang Tianhao: "May I ask if your surname is Fang?"
Looking at the boss, Fang Tianhao frowned and said, "Yes!"
"Then your Excellency must be Fang Tianhao, Mr. Fang!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Fang Tianhao looked at the boss calmly.
The boss smiled broadly: "Sure enough, the only one who can make Mr. Chen bow his head is you. Mr. Fang, please take a seat!"
Fang Tianhao glanced at the boss and then sat down.
The boss smiled and said, "I just heard that Young Master Fang is very interested in Lingquan?"
Fang Tianhao, who was originally a little impatient, suddenly flashed his eyes: "Oh? Does the boss have any good news?"
The boss glanced in the direction of the door, immediately came in, and whispered: "Mr. Fang, do you know where the spiritual springs on the market come from?"
"It is said that there is a spring in Tianshan Mountain that can produce spiritual springs. However, it gradually withered, so there are fewer and fewer spiritual springs on the market."
The boss shook his head: "That's not the case."
"What's that like?" Fang Tianhao asked curiously.
"Young Master Fang doesn't know that this spiritual spring has its own spirituality, and the spring water it produces contains pure spiritual energy, so it is a treasure that people in martial arts dream of. Once this spiritual spring is mined, it will disappear automatically, and then it will disappear from the world.
Other secret places are overflowing again."
Fang Tianhao suddenly became energetic: "So, the spring in Tianshan Mountain might still exist in some hidden places at this moment?"
But then, Fang Tianhao frowned.
Even if the treasure map left by Mu Feifei's father was cracked and the Fountain of Immortality was found, wouldn't it be possible that its location has changed now?
The boss nodded: "That's the truth."
"Is there any trace of how to find the spiritual spring?"
The boss shook his head: "There is no trace to be found, it is difficult to fathom."
Fang Tianhao glanced at the boss: "Then what's the use of telling me this?"
The boss smiled and said: "But, I have a treasure map here, maybe you can find some clues!"
Fang Tianhao's heart skipped a beat!
Did Mu Zhixing give the treasure map to this boss?
But immediately, Fang Tianhao denied it.
Even if it were to be given out, it would definitely be given to Mu Feifei, how could it be given to him.
At this moment, Fang Tianhao looked at the boss as if he were a profiteer.
But he said: "Really? Take it out and have a look."
"Mr. Fang, this treasure map is very precious. If it is exposed, it will immediately cause countless people to fight for it. Only an expert like Mr. Fang can keep it. Therefore, as long as Mr. Fang is willing, I am willing to bear the pain and give up the treasure.
Try to sell it to Mr. Fang!"
really!
This profiteer may have heard about the treasure map and now wants to use the fake treasure map to defraud money.
The boss also mysteriously ran to the corner, found a picture among the randomly placed pictures, and then took it over.
The picture is rolled together so that the content cannot be seen.
"Open it and see!"
The boss opened the scroll directly. Inside was a picture with some strange-looking animal patterns, including images of human heads and animal bodies, tigers with wings, and monsters with human faces.
It's just that this painter is totally unflattering, as if he was painted by a primary school student.
Fang Tianhao glanced sideways at his boss and was about to speak.
"Boss, how much do you plan to sell this treasure map for?"
The boss seemed to know that he was a little embarrassed, so he just said: "Mr. Fang, seeing that Mr. Chen is paying for you, how about... I will give Mr. Fang an elixir of immortality later?"
Fang Tianhao understood, this old boy wanted to steal money from the Chen family!
"Then you should choose a better painting. I'm afraid even a primary school student can draw better than this author!"
The boss smiled bitterly and said: "Master Fang doesn't know. This is really an ancient painting, and it is indeed a picture of mountains and rivers. It's just that the painting is very weird, so it has never been sold."
"Okay, bring the Immortal Pill over here, I want this painting!"
"Thank you Mr. Fang for making it possible!"
As for how much money the boss cheated the Chen family, Fang Tianhao didn't care and walked out with the ancient paintings.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore, this painting is good!"
Chen Wenli walked up to the boss and asked: "How much does it cost?"
The boss smiled and raised a finger.
"Ten million?"
The boss' face was serious: "This is a treasure map, at least 100 million!"
Chen Wenli took a deep breath.
Just now, Fang Tianhao was not interested in the ten milliliters of spiritual spring. Chen Wenli was relieved. After all, it was too much money. As the eldest son of the Chen family, he felt distressed.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, in this store, there are already tens of millions!
However, Chen Wenli didn't dare to say anything, so he had no choice but to admit it!
"Okay, let's go back, there's nothing to see anymore!"
Fang Tianhao was so merciful that he stopped shopping. Chen Wenli was so grateful that he sent Fang Tianhao and his friends away!
When several people arrived at the hotel, Mu Feifei suddenly asked curiously: "What did you buy? Show me!"
"Treasure map!"
Fang Tianhao looked at Mu Feifei with a half-smile.
"I believe you?"
Mu Feifei rolled her eyes at Fang Tianhao and opened the strange picture.
Just by looking at it, Mu Feifei was stunned.
After a while, Mu Feifei said in shock: "It's so similar!"
"What's so similar?"
"This is so similar to the painting my dad held back then, but it doesn't have the Fountain of Death on it!"
"What?"
Fang Tianhao's eyes widened and he was completely shocked.
Is this... is it really a treasure map?
Mu Feifei nodded and said, "Really, I've seen the picture my dad painted before. It was very strange, but it's just different from this picture."
"Is there more than one copy of the treasure map?"
Fang Tianhao took a deep breath.
It felt like the spiritual spring was waving to him!