Chapter 450
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He immediately decides to let Wangjiang's Ghost City buy it all.
Before the price is settled, Old Liu is holding that Precelestial Philter of Barrier Breaking like a golden treasure, reluctant to let go for a moment.
Old Tao has just finished speaking with a beaming smile, when he finds that the surrounding atmosphere is somewhat stagnant.
He scratches his head, somewhat confused, "Miss, what's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to buy herbs? Have you bought them now? "
Mu Yan has a smile that isn't a smile, about to speak.
She sees a white-bearded old man rushing over.
He's holding a document in one hand, and a porcelain bottle in the other.
He looks down from time to time as he runs, as if he's afraid that the treasure in his hand might knock or bump.
"You, you must be Miss Jun? It's an honor to meet you at last!! "
As soon as he sees Mu Yan next to Old Tao, he immediately rushes over in two or three steps. He doesn't care that he's old enough to be Mu Yan's grandfather, and deeply bows: "I didn't expect the famous godly apothecary to be so young. Oh, this old man is also an apothecary, but seeing the draughts that you've refined, I'm completely ashamed of my inferiority, ashamed of my inferiority! "
"Miss Jun, this old man has brought the contract for the consignment sale of the draughts this time. Do you think we should sign it immediately? If you have any other requests, our Wangjiang's Ghost City will do our best to satisfy you! "
As he says that, he eagerly hands over the contract.
His other hand is still firmly grasping that porcelain bottle, pressing it against his chest, as if he's afraid that someone else will snatch it away.
Mu Yan's mouth holds back a smile, and she carelessly glances at the contract, but she doesn't take it.
Instead, she slowly says: "There's no need. I think, our contract should be annulled."
Magistrate Liu stares blankly, "Annulled? Wh … what do you mean? "
"It means that I'm not going to consign the special draughts in Wangjiang's Ghost City."
Magistrate Liu blinks, and blinks again.
It seems like he only realizes what Mu Yan said after a long while.
"Jun-Jun-Miss Jun, what are you talking about?" Magistrate Liu is so anxious that he can't speak fluently, and he almost drops the precious porcelain bottle in his hand, "Miss Jun, please don't joke around. Didn't we already agree? Is the consignment fee too expensive? We … we can reduce it to 5%. No, it's fine even if we don't accept it. "
Mu Yan shows a languid smile and looks at him.
She stretches out her hand. Before Magistrate Liu could react, the porcelain bottle that he was holding like a treasure in his hand has already disappeared into Mu Yan's hand.
"If I remember correctly, what is in this bottle should be the [Precelestial Philter of Barrier Breaking] that I refined? Since you're not going to sell it in Wangjiang's Ghost City, shouldn't you return it to me? "
As she spoke, she threw it to Feng Haitang as if she was throwing trash.
"Ow ow ow ow —!!" Magistrate Liu was so distressed that he wished he could immediately burst into tears.
His Innate Philter of Barrier Breaking, his precious golden lump!
"Miss Jun, what happened to you? Just tell me if you have any requests! I'll promise you anything, okay? "
He really wanted to kneel down to this ancestor.
A godly draught that's delivered to their doorstep with great difficulty! The Innate Philter of Barrier Breaking had finally fallen into his hands!
In the past, these godly draughts could only be easily obtained in Xia 'an's Ghost City.
Today, this divine rank alchemist actually delivered himself to his doorstep, he was simply about to go mad with joy.
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