Du Fan glanced at the immortal sage-level monks who surrounded them, his eyes flashed, and he held down Bai Qingcheng who wanted to step forward, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently: "The son wants us to follow you? "

"Not bad." Both of them looked good, and they were better than the guards around him, especially the white-clothed woman, who was also very seductive, and it was good to be around.

Hearing this, Du Fan smiled and said: "I believe that the son can afford it. We have two brothers. I wonder if the son is interested in taking it together?"

Bai Qingcheng was startled, wondering what he meant?However, Du Fan's resilience was much better than her. Although she didn't know what he meant, she believed that he must have plans, so she stood still and did not speak.

"Oh? There are two more?" The Jinyi man's eyes lit up: "Where are they? How do they look? How generous? What are their skills?"

"In the medicinal material store next door, although the strength is not as strong as the guards around the son, but in terms of appearance, the guards of the son are not as good as ours." Speaking of this, the smile on Du Fan's face His mind opened, and the folding fan in his hand gently fanned the wind, posing a handsome appearance.

"Furthermore, I am proficient in the art of formation, while the girl next to me is proficient in swordsmanship. The other two brothers, one is proficient in medicine and the other is as careful as dust." He smiled and asked: "The son Acceptable?"

"Come! Of course! Take my son here quickly."

A smile appeared on the face of the man in Jin Yi, and he waved his big hand to let Du Fan and the others lead the way. The dozen or so immortal monks who surrounded them naturally retreated and followed the two in front to the next street.

During the Dragon Boat Festival of the medicinal materials, Leng Hua helped Fan Lin pack up the ground medicinal powder. When he was about to pay Jingshi, the shopkeeper looked at them with a smile.

"Two sons, I don't know if this medicine in hand can be sold to us?" the shopkeeper asked.

Hearing this, Fan Lin smiled and shook his head: "These are for personal use, not for sale."

The shopkeeper who secretly watched for most of the day heard this and couldn’t help but feel a little anxious: “I’m willing to buy it at double the price. Actually, I saw that the medicine is different from the pharmacist in our store, so I thought. ..."

"Even if you give this to you, you won't be worthy of the same thing as me." Fan Lin said with a smile: "In addition to your medicinal materials, I also added other medicinal materials. You can even give it to your pharmacist. , He doesn't deserve it either."

"This, son, can you discuss it..." The shopkeeper tried to ask again, after all, the medicine in their store was really not as good as his bag.

Seeing the shopkeeper like this, Fan Lin's eyes flickered and smiled: "Does the shopkeeper really want?"

"Of course." He nodded quickly.

"It's okay to sell one pack to the shopkeeper, but you want a pack of two hundred spars." He smiled and took out one of the packs: "How?"

"Two hundred spars?" The shopkeeper froze for a moment. The medicines he bought here just now didn't use two hundred spars in total. But when I thought, maybe after they got the package of medicine, they could make the same amount of medicine. Come, if it is sold in the store, the two hundred spars will be earned back soon.

He had seen the medicine before that they had an interview afterwards, but he didn't even dare to approach the medicine. It was definitely a good thing.

"Good! Two hundred spars are two hundred spars!" The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said.