"Oh? Why do you say that? "Yang Xuan said indifferently as he sipped his tea.
"Haha, Meng Yan has been stripped of many of his titles and demoted. He can no longer come into contact with the center of power. He's finished." Meng He beamed with joy.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "What about you?"
Meng He stopped smiling and said, "As long as Master Li keeps your promise, I can naturally replace Meng Yan's position, or even surpass him."
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "I've always been a man of my word. Naturally, I won't go back on my word."
"Many thanks, Mister." Meng He bowed solemnly and said, "I've already prepared the materials. When will Mister start refining?"
"Why don't we do it now?" Yang Xuan put down his teacup.
Meng He was overjoyed. He hurriedly took off a ring from his finger and handed it to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan scanned it with his Divine Sense and knew that there were enough materials to refine a thousand golden pills in the ring.
It seemed that this Meng He's ability was not small. He could not be underestimated for being able to find so many materials in such a short time.
As early as every time Meng He came in, Yang Xuan cast a spell to make all the servants in the courtyard fall into a strange state. In this state, their six senses were shut off, and they had no reaction to what was happening in the outside world. Therefore, he was not afraid that they would discover something fishy.
The refining began. Crimson flames covered the entire room. The materials to refine a thousand golden pills all flew out at once, churning in the flames.
The moment the golden pills were about to form, in a place where Meng He could not see, a white flame like spider silk silently merged into the golden pills and then disappeared.
After the pills were formed, the thousand golden pills were put back into the ring by Yang Xuan.
When the flames dissipated, Meng He's face was full of shock.
Even a layman like him felt that Yang Xuan's alchemy technique was marvelous.
At this moment, he was full of admiration for Yang Xuan's alchemy technique.
Holding the ring, Meng He thought for a moment, then took out a pill and swallowed it.
Yang Xuan did not stop him and waited for him to continue.
A moment later, Meng He's face was full of joy. The feeling of his soul becoming stronger and his compatibility increasing made him feel like he was floating.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan set up a barrier, concealing the aura of Meng He's soul that had been greatly enhanced to prevent others from discovering it.
Half an hour later, Meng He's soul finally stopped growing. At this moment, his entire person seemed to have changed.
"Mr. Li is a great talent. This junior admires you."
Meng He no longer doubted Yang Xuan. He bowed deeply.
"Yes!" Yang Xuan gently nodded, and then said, "I advise you not to take out the Golden Core now."
"Why?" Meng He was taken aback and asked.
But before Yang Xuan could answer, he already understood.
He wasn't an idiot. If he took this thing out now, everyone would be suspicious.
"Alright, I got it. Thank you for your reminder, Grandmaster." Meng He bowed deeply.
At this moment, he really regarded Yang Xuan as a highly respected Alchemy Grandmaster.
However, he forgot that this highly respected Grandmaster had cheated him of 10 billion Alliance Coins.
After the transaction was completed, Yang Xuan looked at Meng He with a smile and suddenly said, "Do you want to do another business?"
Meng He shuddered. Only now did he realize that he had lost 10 billion for no reason.
The painful feeling appeared again. Meng He felt his legs begin to weaken. He said weakly, "Grandmaster Li, don't joke around. I don't have any money."
Yang Xuan laughed involuntarily. "I know. I'm not doing this business with you now. When you have money in the future, come and talk to me."
Meng He breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no problem. He wouldn't lose anything by listening, so he asked, "Grandmaster Li, why don't you tell me more?"
"I can improve the elixir recipe and make the Great Divine Soul Gold Pill worthy of its name," Yang Xuan said lightly.
He had been studying the elixir recipe for the past two days and found that he could indeed improve it and make it suitable for martial artists to refine. Moreover, the effect wouldn't be weak.
Meng He was stunned, then overjoyed. He asked in a trembling voice, "Grandmaster Li, you mean that as long as I have this elixir recipe, I can find someone else to refine it?"
"In theory, yes. However, only I can provide one of the main ingredients. Otherwise, the refined elixir will still be an ordinary Gold Pill," Yang Xuan said lightly.
The main ingredient he was talking about was naturally the white soul flame that only he had.
"How … How much?" Meng He's forehead began to sweat.
"50 billion," Yang Xuan said with a smile.
Meng He almost fell. He wanted to curse, but when he thought of Yang Xuan's terrifying strength, he gave up.
"Forget it. I don't have that much money," Meng He said regretfully.
"You don't have it, but don't tell me the Meng family doesn't have it too?" Yang Xuan said, "For the Meng family, 50 billion is just a drop in the ocean. When you come to power, can't you even take out 50 billion? "
'That's right!'
Meng He's eyes lit up.
50 billion was, of course, an astronomical figure for him. However, for the huge Meng family, it was just a piece of cake. When he came to power, it wouldn't be that difficult to use 50 billion at once.
"Okay. If I need it in the future, I'll definitely look for Grandmaster Li to do business with me," Meng He said solemnly.
"Mm!" Yang Xuan nodded. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They looked like scoundrels.
After Meng He left, Yang Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh.
50 billion seemed huge, but for the Meng family, it was really nothing.
However, this was just a trap that Yang Xuan had dug.
Don't forget that only he could provide the main ingredient for the Golden Soul Pill.
When the time came, if he wanted to refine the Golden Soul Pill, sorry, he would have to buy the ingredients with money. It wasn't expensive at all. 10 billion per kilogram.
Why? You think it's expensive?
Then you can go out and turn left.
He had a keen feeling that the Meng family's eagerness to refine the Golden Soul Pill might have something to do with the Lyra people's secret plan.
After staying in the Meng family for a few more days, the mysterious Uncle Qing appeared in Yang Xuan's room and handed Yang Xuan an alliance bank card.
"Grandmaster Li, there's 500 million in here. Take it as a token of our appreciation," Uncle Qing said.
Yang Xuan pursed his lips. Back then, that Old De had said two billion. Now, it had become five hundred million.
How petty. Heh heh.
However, he had made 10 billion on this trip, so he didn't care about 500 million or 1 billion.
Besides, when they found out that only Yang Xuan could refine the Golden Soul Pill, he wondered what their expressions would be.
"Okay, in that case, I'll take my leave." Yang Xuan stood up.
Uncle Qing didn't keep him. He cupped his hands and said, "Where are you going, Grandmaster Li? I'll make the arrangements. "
"Send me back to Planet Zhihuo," Yang Xuan said after some thought.
Next, Yang Xuan boarded the flying ship back to Planet Zhihuo. During the process, he didn't see Meng Yan again. He didn't know where he went.
As for Qin Bing and Qin Qi, who came with him, he didn't see them either.
However, this was none of his business. His main goal now was to buy a habitable planet and settle the Yang family down.
Nothing happened along the way, and the flying ship soon returned to Planet Zhihuo.
After the Meng family left, Yang Xuan let out a long sigh of relief.
He had finally earned enough money to buy a planet.
With 10 billion, he had many more choices.
After some thought, ripples appeared under his feet, and he returned to the Forgotten Land.
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