"Please forgive me for being old and not having good hearing. What did you just say? Could you repeat it?"
Zhan Ning frowned and asked in an unfriendly tone.
Yun Fan did not seem to notice the other party's darkened expression and said calmly, "Someone from the Zhan Clan owes me 100,000 Spiritual Thought Stones. I am here today to collect the debt!"
His words caused an uproar. The people who were buying medicine all turned to look at Yun Fan.
"You must be joking. How could someone from the Zhan Clan owe you a debt?"
Zhan Ning sneered, disdain flashing in his eyes. Judging from Yun Fan's attire, he did not look like someone who could own 100,000 Spiritual Thought Stones. How could someone from the Zhan Clan lend them to him?
Furthermore, the Zhan Clan was rich and powerful. How could they borrow money from others?
"I am serious. Someone from the Zhan Clan really owes me 100,000 Spiritual Thought Stones," Yun Fan said seriously.
"Oh?"
Zhan Ning sneered and said, "Alright then. Tell me, who in the Zhan Clan owes you 100,000 Spiritual Thought Stones?"
If it were not for the fact that they were in public and he was worried about tarnishing the reputation of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion, he would have kicked Yun Fan out.
Yun Fan said, "Zhan Rong."
Everyone started talking about Zhan Rong. Everyone in Zhan City knew Zhan Rong. After all, he was the son of the current Clan Leader.
When they heard Yun Fan say that Zhan Rong was the one who owed him Spiritual Thought Stones, most of them had mocking looks on their faces. Zhan Rong was a direct descendant of the Zhan Clan. How could he possibly owe a debt?
"Hahaha … Young Master, if you want to blackmail someone, why don't you find a better person first? How dare you blackmail the Young Master of the Zhan Clan? You must have eaten a bear's heart and leopard's guts!
Humph, if you know what's good for you, get lost quickly. I am in a good mood today and will spare your life. Get lost! "
As he spoke, Zhan Ning waved his hand impatiently, intending to return to the back hall.
Yun Fan frowned and said, "What I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can find Zhan Rong and we can talk face to face!"
"Hmph, my Young Master doesn't have time to chat with you. Scram!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the inner hall.
"If that's the case, don't regret it." Yun Fan didn't stop him and just said lightly.
"Hmph, little brat, you dare to threaten me? What can you possibly do that I will regret? "Zhan Ning sneered. He didn't even look back as he strode away.
"Benefactor Yun Fan, why don't we go back …" Wei Xin said pitifully.
Right now, he was constantly on tenterhooks, afraid that Yun Fan would do something out of line and cause him to lose his life in Zhan Cheng.
Yun Fan shook his head slightly and said, "I won't leave until I return this debt."
"Since they are not willing to help you report, what can we do?" Wei Xin said helplessly.
"Don't worry, I will ask him to send a message for me and find Zhan Rong," Yun Fan said with a confident smile.
"Bullsh * t …"
Wei Xin muttered softly. It wasn't that he wanted to hurt Yun Fan, but in front of the huge Zhan Tribe, he and Yun Fan were like a small boat in the sea. They could capsize at any time. It was good enough that they could keep their lives. How could they make the Zhan Tribe obediently submit?
It was simply impossible!
Yun Fan naturally knew what Wei Xin was thinking, but he didn't say anything. He just walked out of the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion under the disdainful gaze of the staff. He then sat down at the entrance of the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion.
After sitting down on the ground, Yun Fan indifferently said, "Help me shout, shout."
"Shout what?" Wei Xin asked curiously.
"Help people refine medicine for free!" Yun Fan said indifferently.
"Ah?"
Wei Xin was shocked. "You know how to refine medicine?"
"Don't ask, just shout." Yun Fan chuckled.
"Ah? Oh … "Wei Xin was helpless. He could only follow Yun Fan's instructions and shout loudly.
At the same time, he was wondering whether Yun Fan knew how to refine medicine or not. However, he remembered that Yun Fan had taken out an elixir that shocked Elder Feng. Hence, Wei Xin chose to believe Yun Fan.
"Refine medicine, refine medicine! Refine medicine for free! "
Wei Xin continued to shout, causing the people entering and exiting the Heavenly Pill Pavilion to continuously focus their gazes on the two of them.
"Alchemy masters refine medicine for free today. There are limited opportunities. First come, first served!"
At first, the crowd shook their heads in disdain. They either left directly or entered the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion.
After all, the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion was an old shop, so they didn't have to worry about it. Setting up a stall at the entrance made them feel like they were artists.
When the staff of the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion saw this, they laughed disdainfully. They didn't care about it at all and treated it as a joke.
They could also see that Yun Fan was deliberately snatching business from the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion. However, was the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion's reputation so easy to snatch?
For a period of time, no one was willing to come forward and ask.
Yun Fan just closed his eyes and rested. He didn't say anything and just let Wei Xin yell again and again.
Wei Xin felt like a clown. His face was burning, and his shouts were getting softer and softer. He felt like he had lost a lot of face today.
However, at this moment, someone finally decided to give it a try. Perhaps he wanted to mock Yun Fan and Wei Xin, so he walked up to Yun Fan and Wei Xin.
"I'm refining medicine. Where's the alchemist?"
A tall and sturdy man's rough voice spread far and wide.
"I'm the alchemist." Yun Fan said indifferently, "What kind of medicine do you want to refine?"
"You?"
The burly man looked Yun Fan up and down and sneered, "A little brat dares to come out and swindle people? Do you believe that I'll slap you to death? "
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know once we try. If the refining fails, I'll pay you back ten times the price!"
Yun Fan replied indifferently.
"Oh ho! Even the alchemist master of the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion doesn't dare to make such a guarantee. Do you dare? "The burly man suddenly became interested.
The conversation between the two attracted the attention of many passersby. They all stopped to watch.
"Then are you refining or not? If not, don't block the way. Others are waiting!" Yun Fan provoked.
The burly man saw that there were indeed people behind him who were ready to make a move. He gritted his teeth and took out the spiritual materials in his arms and handed them to Yun Fan.
"Little brat, you better not lie to me. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave here alive!"
He warned fiercely. He had spent a lot of effort to gather these spiritual materials. If they were destroyed by Yun Fan, he would really have the heart to kill!
"You want to refine the 'Triple Treasure Tulip Pill'?"
Yun Fan looked at the spiritual materials in his hand and asked indifferently.
The burly man was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him already knew what he wanted to refine before he even said what he wanted to refine. This was clearly something that only an alchemist master who had been refining medicine for hundreds of years could do!
"Okay, I'll get it done right away."
As Yun Fan spoke, the Heavenly Flame in his hand rose. Refining a mere heaven-grade medicine was like a joke to him.
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