After seeing this person, the Ghost Spirit Sect monk was immediately overjoyed, bowed and saluted:
"Young Master, you are finally back. It's great. The ghost cultivator has met the Young Master!"
Wang Chan nodded and said with a smile:
"Old ghost, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you actually formed an elixir. Congratulations!"
Wang Chan didn't know many people in Ghost Spirit Sect, but he still knew this person. After all, when he just traveled through time, this person was already his bodyguard.
I haven’t seen him for years, but he actually succeeded in forming elixirs.
The ghost cultivator quickly waved his hand and said:
"No, I'm just clinging to the young master's light. After so many years, the young master must have successfully built the foundation... Wait, young master, why can't I see through your cultivation?
Woolen cloth?"
As a monk at the Dan Formation stage, he could not see through Wang Chan's cultivation at this moment, which made him extremely surprised. Even a monk at the same level could still see through it, but now, Wang Chan
It actually gave him an unfathomable feeling. He wanted to continue asking, but Wang Chan stopped him and said:
"Old ghost, please step aside first. I have something to discuss with Master Yan!"
When the old ghost heard this, he also bowed and retreated, leaving Wang Chan alone looking at the master of the Yan Family Castle with a smile. To be honest, Wang Chan already looked down upon the middle-stage pill-forming master.
From when Wang Chan first appeared to now, after seeing his face clearly, Yan Yan was shocked and speechless. Isn't the young man in front of him the same young man named Wang who he traded with a few years ago?
How come you have become the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect now?
Wang Chan smiled and said:
"Master Yan Fort, long time no see!"
When Lord Yan came back to his senses, his tone changed and he said in shock:
"you?!
Brother Wang??You are the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?!
"
Wang Chan has never changed his face all this time. The reason why he has not been recognized by the seven sects is because he joined the Yellow Maple Valley at the age of ten. Nowadays, only a few people in the Ghost Spirit Sect know his appearance. In addition, he has
He is extremely low-key and has never done anything like a spy. Naturally, he has not been suspected. Of course, he does not plan to hide it for long. When he is strong enough to escape in the middle stage of Yuanying, he will no longer care about it.
One day is not too far away.
Wang Chan smiled and said:
"It's true that my father is Wang Tiangu, but I never said that I wanted to be the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. That was the talisman they imposed on me, and my major is not the Ghost Spirit Technique. Lord Yanbao, look
Are you not doing well lately?"
At this moment, Wang Tiangu finally thought of his current situation and hurriedly said:
"Brother Wang, it's like this. Yan'er is poisoned and needs a century-old cold tobacco as the main medicine. Do you have this elixir? It must be a hundred-year-old."
At this time, he has regarded Wang Chan as the last straw. He has seen this young man's unfathomable abilities, and maybe the other party can get these things.
Wang Chan shook his head and said:
"Are there any 100-year-old ones? Who can grow that stuff? The 100-year-old ones are too low..."
But there seems to be a two-thousand-year-old plant, do you want it?"
When Yan Yan heard the first half of what Wang Chan said, his heart dropped, but when he heard the second half of what Wang Chan said, his hope instantly rekindled.
Dang even said excitedly:
“Two thousand years?!
Okay, okay, two thousand years old is even better. Brother Wang, please rest assured, as long as you can give me the cold tobacco, I will agree on behalf of Yanjiabao to the suggestion that Fellow Ghost Daoist just made!"
He has seen Wang Chan's strength, and he also knows that Wang Chan is not just the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He must have his own opportunities, otherwise he will not be a young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, even the young master of the Hehuan Sect.
It is also impossible to easily kill two people in the Core Formation stage during the Foundation Establishment stage.
What he wants to invest now is Wang Chan, not the Ghost Spirit Sect behind him. Of course, it would also be good if his and Ruyan's children could become the masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Now, the more he looks at him, the more satisfied he becomes. If he can have such an outstanding son-in-law, why worry about Yan Jiabao not being happy?
Unexpectedly, Wang Chan shook her head directly after listening to the other party's words and said:
"Lord Yanbao misunderstood. This cold tobacco plant was not traded by the Ghost Spirit Sect and you. It is my own thing. Moreover, my coming here does not represent the Ghost Spirit Sect, but myself. As for the
The deal that Mr. Gui just discussed with you, let me declare first, as long as it involves me, it will not count! How do you choose? That is your Yanjiabao business!
Miss Ruyan and I are considered acquaintances, and I can give you a discount, but business is business and cannot be confused. I don’t know how many spiritual stones Lord Yan Castle is willing to pay for this cold tobacco plant?"
In a word, I am here to do business. Whether you join the Ghost Spirit Sect or not has nothing to do with this transaction. As for your precious daughter, no matter how good-looking she is, so what? You still have to pay.
Wang Chan's words made Yan Yan speechless for a moment. He originally thought that not only could he save his precious daughter, but he could also get an excellent son-in-law for free, and even find a way out for Yanjiabao. But now it seems that not only is the good son-in-law not available for free,
If you engage in prostitution, you may lose a large amount of spiritual stones. Who can you ask to explain this?
I only need a hundred-year-old elixir! That kind of elixir is worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, but now you have given me a two-thousand-year-old elixir. Are you trying to hollow me out?
Yanjiabao’s decades of savings?
Yan Yan tremblingly took out two fingers and said cautiously:
"Two million spirit stones? How about that?"
Wang Chan said disdainfully:
"Two million precious spiritual plants that are two thousand years old? Master Yan Castle, how many do you have? I will accept them! Five million spiritual stones, any less will not be sold!"
Two million spirit stones are not as valuable as one of your own seventh-level demon pills, so why do you have the nerve to ask for it?
Yan Yan said a little aggrievedly:
"Five million spiritual stones?!
But our Yanjiabao really can’t produce that many spiritual stones?! We are just an ordinary cultivation family!”
Wang Chan continued:
"Then how many spiritual stones do you have?"
Yan Yan:
"three million!
Can I just have half a plant?"
When Yan Yan said these words, his heart was bleeding. These spiritual stones were really Yanjiabao's decades of savings. They were mined by thousands of miners who had been working day and night for more than ten years.
Wang Chan said:
"Nonsense, things like spiritual plants will be lost when their medicinal properties are destroyed. Who will I sell the remaining half of the plants to? Well, for the sake of old customers, give me these spiritual stones, and I can save Ruyan.
Girl, as for what method to use, that’s my own business, how about it?”
Yan Yan, who had no other choice, could only agree with tears. Wang Chan couldn't help but lament that it was really boring to do business with a poor man, and it would take him a long time to struggle with even a single spiritual stone.