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Zong Yi took the list and began to read it. The first item on the list was the high-grade spiritual weapon, so he nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Zong Yi's body trembled, he put down the jade slip, raised his head and asked Wang Yuan: "Here, do you have this high-grade Soul-Prolonging Pill now?"

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, patted his chest and said with a smile, "It just happened to be on my body."

"President Wang, where did you get your Prolonging Soul Pill?" Zong Yi said eagerly.

Wang Yuan smiled without answering, drinking tea with his head down.

Zong Yi understood at a glance, this person looked young, but he was not easy to bully, he hurriedly said: "I am reckless, President Wang, can you go somewhere with me?" eagerness.

Wang Yuan laughed, waved his hand and said, "Director Zong leads the way."

Zongyi didn't expect Wang Yuan to be so forthright, so he felt a little joy in his heart, and hurriedly led Wang Yuan and two out of the back door.

Wanfang Baolou has its own backyard, and there are several carriages in the backyard.

Zongyi greeted Wang and Yuan to get into the car.

Wang Yuan saw this kind of carriage on the streets of Nanfeng City, so he wasn't too surprised.

Of course, this carriage is not an ordinary horse-drawn horse, but a spirit beast called a giant hoof horse. The carriage is also extremely luxuriously decorated. comfortable.

Zong Yi looked very anxious, but simply said: "My lord's family has something to do, and we urgently need this Prolonging Soul Pill. President Wang, don't blame me for being reckless. I really don't dare to delay for a moment."

Wang Yuan nodded and didn't ask any further questions. He looked out of the car window, and he should be walking towards the west of the city.

The carriage walked for a while, when Zong Yi took Wang Yuan and the others out of the car, Wang Yuan saw that it was the backyard of a luxurious mansion.

Zongyi led them through the hall and into the room, walked through a quiet small garden, and came to a small courtyard. Zongyi took them to a large living room, but this living room was very special, with all kinds of decorations and the fragrance in the room, It made Wang Yuan feel that the master might be a woman.

Zongyi asked Wang Yuan to sit down and asked him to wait.He turned around and entered the inner hall. Before Wang Yuan could figure out who the owner of the room was, the door curtain was raised, and a beautiful young woman came in, followed by Zong Yi who was hanging the curtain and an older maid.

Wang Yuan sized her up, he couldn't see through the young woman's cultivation, she was probably at the Golden Core Stage, and the maid behind her was also at the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cultivation level.

The young woman walked up to Wang Yuan and gave her a blessing, and Wang Yuan hurriedly stood up and cupped his fists in return.

"This respected guest, it's not that I'm being rude, this Prolonging Soul Pill is very important to me now, can I let me see it now." The young woman raised her head and said, the urgency in her eyes was obvious.

Wang Yuan reached into his arms and took out a medicine bottle: "Madam, please take it."

The woman took it with her hand, opened it and poured out the elixir, looked at it, smelled it, her face was happy, and she winked at Zongyi.Zong Yi stepped forward and said: "President Wang, can you see if you can sell this Prolonging Soul Pill to us directly, and if so, what price do you plan to sell it for?"

Wang Yuan pondered for a while and said: "Madam, how about this, I see that you are very anxious, you take away the elixir and use it first, I will discuss the price with the head of the sect, what do you think?"

The young woman looked up at Wang Yuan, with a hint of admiration in her eyes: "Then I won't be hypocritical, Director Zong, please sit with this distinguished guest for a while, and I will come as soon as I go." She said to Wang Yuanyi Fu, turned and left.

After the young woman had left, Zong Yi sat down and said, "President Wang, to tell you the truth, just now she was the wife of Master Qu Erye, don't look at her as a woman, but Nanfeng Mansion's business is done by herself. Support, this is where she handles official duties."

"Sure enough, women don't give way to men. This lady is very decisive in her words and deeds. She is a powerful person." Wang Yuan praised.

"The Qu family is a well-known big family in the Jin Dynasty." Zong Yi said softly, as if showing off, but also as a reminder.

Wang Yuan nodded in response.

"Young Master Qu Guan was injured in an attack a few days ago, and his injuries are getting worse day by day. He has invited famous alchemists and doctors all over Nanfeng City, but no one can save him, and he can't even tell what kind of injury he suffered.

In the end, alchemist Pei was invited from Fufeng County, he is a second-rank alchemist, and he is also very famous in the county, but there is nothing he can do.It is only said that there are a few kinds of elixirs that can save lives, and among them is the soul prolonging elixir.These kinds of pills are either lost or the refining materials are too rare. Madam asked all the subordinates to search for these pills, but they have not been found. Fortunately, I met President Wang. " Zongyi said with some gratitude.

Wang Yuan smiled.

The two were chatting indifferently, Zong Yi didn't propose a price, it seems that Mrs. Naqu meant to talk to Wang Yuan in person when she left.

After a full meal, Mrs. Qu came out again with her maid, walked up to Wang Yuan, blessed and said: "Thanks to the elixir of the honorable guest, the child immediately improved after taking it, and now he has recovered his sanity. Don't bother the two lords with one thing, honored guest has such a good medicinal pill, it has an extraordinary origin, these concubines dare not ask, just want to ask honored guest if there is any elixir for recovering from serious injuries?"

Wang Yuan thought for a while: "My Madam asked me, I have some medicines for curing injuries and illnesses, but I don't know what your young master's situation is. If it's convenient, can I let you go and have a look."

Wang Yuan didn't think that he could see a doctor because he could make a few pills, but the so-called prescribing the right medicine, although he didn't know what it was, Wang Dabao had rich experience.

"Okay." Mrs. Qu agreed flatly: "Your guest, come with me." He said and led Wang Yuan to walk backwards, Hou Meng wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zong Yi, Wang Yuan turned his head He signaled: "Brother Meng, wait for me here." Hou Meng didn't move anymore, and Zong Yi didn't follow either.

Mrs. Qu led Wang Yuan through the inner hall, and there were two guards in front of a hut at the back. After leaving the room, it turned out to be a small garden. Mrs. Qu led him to the back of the garden, and came to a row of houses. A maid blessed her body and said, "Ma'am."

"En." Mrs. Qu responded lightly, and entered the room, Wang Yuan also followed, a scent of medicine came from inside, and when she entered the side room, there was a young man in his early twenties lying on a big mahogany bed , eyes slightly open, looking seriously ill.

Mrs. Qu said: "Respected guest, this is Quanzi Quguan. He was attacked when he went out some time ago. Although he was snatched back by the people around him, he was seriously injured and his core was shaken. If it wasn't for the honored guest's Prolonging Soul Pill, he might not be able to survive today. .” Said with red eye circles.

Wang Yuan walked to the bed, and there was an old man standing beside the bed, holding a golden needle in his hand, he glanced at Wang Yuan, and stepped aside, this person seemed to be a Jindan cultivator.

Hearing what his mother said, the young man opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Wang Yuan, but finally he didn't make a sound.

Wang Yuan stepped forward, and gently touched the young man's veins. He can't diagnose diseases, but he has Wang Dabao.

Before he could ask Wang Dabao, Wang Dabao's voice actually rang in Wang Yuan's mind: "Yin Hui, is it Yin Hui?"

"Dabao, can this person be saved?" Wang Yuan communicated with Wang Dabao in his mind.

"Oh, there is no rescue." Wang Dabao said something strange.

"Speak well." Wang Yuan said angrily.

Wang Dabao rolled his eyes: "This person was attacked by yin ash and caused his yang body to collapse. This yin ash is not a trivial matter. It is not something from this world, but from the underworld. I must use the spiritual consciousness of a monk to cooperate with my original spiritual power." Of course, this ash is of great benefit to me, but unfortunately I can only watch it. Now, you have no consciousness, and I have no original spiritual power."

"What if I have divine consciousness?" Wang Yuan asked.

"How is that possible?" Wang Dabao said disdainfully, although he can see everything outside, but the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is spiritual thought, as long as Wang Yuan doesn't want him to know, he can't feel it.