Dou Po's refining medicine can become stronger

Chapter 28 The Mittel Family

"Then we will meet here at noon on the seventh day."

"You, if you come up with any bad ideas, don't blame me for being rude." Yue Mei said threateningly.

Yue Yuemei has always treated people with gentleness, enchanting and charming, easily turning people's bones crisp.

But when he saw Qin Chuan, as if he owed her money, with a dirty face, Qin Chuan was speechless.

With a flash of her figure, Yue Mei turned into an afterimage, and then disappeared into the sky with a flash.

Qin Chuan's face was full of envy. The transformation of fighting spirit into wings was the unique characteristic of Dou Wang. He had just stepped into the realm of Dou Ling and could barely be considered a one-star Dou Ling.

Qin Chuan didn't know how many encounters and how many pills to refine to become the Dou Wang.

Looking at the long-lost fireworks not far away, he felt longing all the way, it was the first time he saw that scenery.

Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and even though there was no magnificent scenery thousands of miles across the river, the sparkling lake and the antique buildings made him a little stupefied.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is no longer a simple and ordinary scene.

Just like on the street, every stranger who passes by you may be the person that other people want to see day and night.

Turning around, the boundless desert has gradually faded away, the rolling heat wave gradually disappeared, replaced by the breeze.

He fumbled for the pocket, his expression gradually changed, his fingers and brain were working rapidly.

Top pockets, flat.

Pants pockets, flat.

He quickly put down the bag on his shoulders, turned it upside down, and poured out all the things.

"It's okay, it's okay." He kept repeating these two words, and his expression gradually calmed down.

"I was scared to death, but luckily I still have the money."

He greeted the old man at the foot of the forest and wanted to buy some tea, but Qin Chuan's jaw dropped in shock at the old man's asking price.

The price of tea here is so "sky-high", Qin Chuan thought that the old man relied on the old to sell the old, and deliberately raised the price.

It was only later that I learned that the price here was different from that of the Snakeman tribe, which was unexpected by both the Snakeman and Qin Chuan.

I don't know if the gold coins I brought are enough to buy the magic core.

He sighed a long time, with regret on his face, and said in a low voice: "Is there a mistake? Why have you forgotten this?"

He howled!
Qin Chuan glanced at the system, with a look of reluctance on his face, "It seems that I can only rely on my alchemist system to practice medicine and earn some magic cores."

Coming to Wutancheng Street, Qin Chuan was like a villager who had never been out of the mountains, and he couldn't help sighing for a while when he saw the things in front of him.

Towering pavilions, bustling streets, dazzling merchandise...

He opened his eyes wide, exploring this new world, and turned his head to look around.

With this appearance, people's eyes have gradually changed, some are contemptuous, some are mocking.

After Qin Chuan noticed it, he restrained himself a little.

Following the signs along the way and asking passers-by for directions, Qin Chuan finally came to the gate of Mittel's auction house.

As the name suggests, the Mittel Auction House is a product of the Mittel family. It is now the largest trading venue in Wutan City, with countless materials and wealth.

Mittel is one of the three major families in the Jia Ma Empire, the other two being the Nalan family and the Mu family.

These three families controlled the economic lifeline of the Jia Ma Empire to a certain extent, and their strength was evident.

With the powerful family strength, coupled with the secret support of the Jia Ma Empire's royal family, few people dare to make mistakes in their territory.

Even a large number of fierce bandits and powerful practitioners still have to give Miter some face.

Speaking of which, Nalan Yanran, the young master of the Yunlan Sect, is also on good terms with Miter, which is even more awe-inspiring.

Entering the auction house, Qin Chuan didn't go to the main entrance directly to the central venue, but chose an alley with few people walking around.

After all, even if I go to the auction place without any money, I can't get anything, and it's a waste of time to join in the fun.

You can't just grab it openly. According to the status of the Mittel family, who would want to have an enemy with him?

Besides, if there are some masters hidden in this place, wouldn't it mean that the business will fail and they will be beaten severely.

It's better to try your luck and follow the map to the living room to have a look, there is no shortage of rich people in Mittel's auction house.

If you really meet, start a business, you might get something, and you can make a fortune.

Qin Chuan put on the mask he had prepared in advance and put it on secretly. It was better to hide himself than to expose himself.

The status of the Wood Demon Core is not low. Although Qin Chuan only needs the first level, it is still unknown whether anyone will compete with him for everything.

To take away so many wood demon cores at one time, it will inevitably attract attention, if the bad guys stare at them and use their brains.

Although it is safe in Miter, no one can guarantee whether they will be robbed if they go out. If so, it would be in vain.

When he came to the door of the living room and saw the mysterious man wearing a mask, the young man who guarded the door was a little dazed.

The expression is quite fearful, after all, there are too many people with heads and faces here, and they may not be able to afford to mess with any one, so the expression looks normal.

"This is just a living room. Who can come and tell me their name?" one of the young men asked.

From his expression, one could tell that he was a lord who was afraid of the rich and powerful, so it would be a big deal to intimidate him.

Qin Chuan moistened his throat, disguised his voice to be hoarse, and said, "I'm from the Mu family."

Hearing about the Mu family, the young man's emotions began to fluctuate even before Qin Chuan finished editing. The Mu family is as famous as the Mittel family.

They pretended to be calm on the surface, but they were already panicking in their hearts. Qin Chuan could see the situation.

Then he said: "I am the Mu family, the only son of Mu Zhan's Seventh Aunt Cousin's only son, and the wooden horse from the next door."

Time was running short, so the name Trojan Horse was casually named.

The boys looked at each other, a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan coughed dryly and said, "This time, I am representing the Mu family to discuss big business with you Miter. I don't know how much wealth you will lose if the cooperation is delayed."

Qin Chuan said again: "Our Mu family and you are old partners, can't you believe it?

Do you know how many gold coins our Mu family spends every minute?

Do you know how much income I will waste explaining to you here, can you afford it? "

The young man hesitated to reply, "How do I know you're from the Mu family when you're wearing a mask?"

Qin Chuan thought that the worst he could do was to continue acting without stopping.

He knocked on the mask hard, and said angrily: "Don't you know this mask? I was here last time. Are you new here?"

"My face was scarred from the war with monsters back then. I'm afraid it will scare you. You don't know each other, haven't you heard of it?" Qin Chuan moved closer.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was nervous, and so were the two young men.

After keeping his movements quiet and confronting for a while, the young man finally gave up, and said with a happy smile: "I know, of course I know, is that the time, we all heard about it."

The person next to him nodded vigorously, "Yes, I have heard about it, please come in."

Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the living room. Seeing that Qin Chuan had disappeared, the two young men began to discuss in a low voice.

"have you seen?"

"No, have you seen or heard of it?"

"no."

"We just let it in, will we be expelled?"

"You are stupid. If his identity is real and he gets angry, I'm afraid we won't be able to work in Utan City."

"Yes, it makes sense, it's better not to take this risk."

(End of this chapter)