After a few people looked at it for a while, their faces showed shock.

"It is indeed the top grade soul pill."

"Why do I feel that refining is better than Senior Brother Song?"

"It seems so. This top-grade pill is more rounded, and the breath is stronger."

Several people studied for a while and returned Nami's best pill to the middle-aged man.

Then they walked forward.

But before he took two steps, he was blocked by the guards of the Han family who were maintaining order.

"Several, if you want to buy elixir, please line up." The guard said neither humble nor overbearing.

"We are disciples of Shengdan Pavilion." Zhang Hou said arrogantly.

He had a proud look on his face when he said this.

As if his identity was a big deal.

"Even the disciples of the Casting Pavilion have to line up." The guard said coldly.

Several people were stunned.

What's the situation?

How dare the servant say that to them?

"Do you know the status of Shengdan Pavilion in the realm of alchemy?" Zhang Na said angrily.

"I don't know the status of Shengdan Pavilion in the alchemy world. I only know that the Qi family of the alchemy family pretended to be beeping in front of my son, and now they are suppressed by us and can't lift their heads." The attendant said indifferently.

"The Qi family? Are you targeting the Qi family?" Empress Zhang still knew about the Qi family.

Why?

How could the quasi-Holy Family Shengdan Pavilion not know?

"Yeah, who in Haicheng doesn't know?" the guard said, pointing to the back, "If you want to buy elixir, just line up honestly."

What Zhang Na was waiting for was stopped by Queen Zhang, "What is the team over there doing?"

"They are waiting for the alchemist from our Han shop to make alchemy."

"What kind of elixir are you refining?"

"Extreme pills." The guard replied, "Our Han family shop at least refines all the best pills."

"There are many alchemists in your Han family shop who can refine top-grade alchemy?" Zhang Hou asked in surprise.

"a lot of."

"A lot? Aren't you kidding me?" Empress Zhang became a little angry.

Who is cheating?

"Believe it or not?" Empress Zhang didn't expect that the guard didn't bother to say anything to him.

Zhang Hou pondered for a while and pulled over a decoration who bought the elixir to ask about Han's shop.

But after asking about it, Zhang Hou and the others' expressions became brighter.

Because according to what the monk said, there must be at least hundreds of alchemists in the Han family shop, and these hundreds of alchemists can refine top-grade pills, otherwise, how could it be possible to sell tens of thousands of top-grade pills every day?

They doubted the authenticity of the monk's words, so they searched for a few more monks, and the answers they got were all the same.

"This is impossible." Zhang Hou said in a deep voice, "How could the Han family have such strength?"

"Our Shengdan Pavilion can't even do this." Zhang Na nodded and said.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing." A male monk said, "I think we should verify it ourselves."

Soon Zhang Hou and the others divided into several groups, some lined up to buy medicinal materials, and some lined up to make alchemy.

Zhang Na and a male disciple bought a top grade pill respectively.

The reason why they only bought one piece was because the Han's shop adopted a purchase restriction.

But Zhang Na and the male disciple saw clearly that the Han's shop was indeed selling top-grade pills.

On the second day, Empress Zhang and another disciple obtained the top-grade alchemy made by the alchemist of the Han family.

This made Zhang Hou and others dumbfounded.

Is this actually true?

"We'll wait here for a few days." Zhang Hou pondered for a long time before saying.

As a result, they stayed here for half a month. During this half month, the Han family shop has been selling top-grade pills, and their alchemists have been refining top-grade pills for monks.

"Let's go back to Shengdan Pavilion." Zhang Hou said in a deep voice.

Zhang Hou realized that this matter was of great importance.

It has been two months since they returned to Shengdan Pavilion.

Zhang Hou immediately went to see the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, I have something important to report." Zhang Hou said solemnly.

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion looked very old, and the passage of time had left deep marks on his face.

Behind Shengdan Pavilion stood a slender figure, this is the Saintess Guo Xiaoyue of Shengdan Pavilion.

After Zhang Hou told the story of Han's shop, both the pavilion master and Guo Xiaoyue were shocked.

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Guo Xiaoyue's face was full of suspicion when she said this.

"I also hope I'm joking, but I've been there for half a month, and that shop has been selling super pills all the time. And it's been selling for a few months before us." Zhang Hou said with a wry smile, "Mr. Can’t you tell us how many of us are acting?”

"I still think it's weird." Guo Xiaoyue said after thinking for a while.

"So, Xiaoyue, you go to visit as the young master of the Shengdan Pavilion and see what's going on?" The master of the Shengdan Pavilion pondered for a moment and said softly.

He is a saint.

Will not be dispatched easily.

"Alright." Guo Xiaoyue also wanted to see her.

After leaving the main hall, Guo Xiaoyue said softly, "Senior, let's go."

In the next moment, a group of people of space appeared in the midair.

Guo Xiaoyue has a guardian, who is a quasi-sage of Shengdan Pavilion.

It didn't take long for Guo Xiaoyue and Zhang Hou to come to the Han's shop. Guo Xiaoyue looked at the monks queuing up to buy the best pills, and her eyes showed a look of shock.

What Zhang Hou said turned out to be true?

Guo Xiaoyue didn't go to Han's shop immediately, but watched at the door for three days.

Three days later, Guo Xiaoyue finally confirmed one thing, that Empress Zhang did not lie.

The Han's shop is indeed selling top grade pills.

After realizing this, Guo Xiaoyue officially submitted the greeting card.

After Han Yanran saw the greeting post, a serious look appeared on her face.

"Has Shengdan Pavilion noticed us?" Han Yanran murmured.

"Although the Holy Pill Pavilion is in the seventh district, how many people do you have in the Holy Land?" Han Hongtao said in a deep voice, "We have been selling top-quality pills for the past few months, and it is reasonable to attract the attention of the Holy Pill Pavilion. .”

"What should we do now?" Han Yanran looked at Han Hongtao and asked.

"No." Han Hongtao said without even thinking about it. "Young Master has not come back. We see you. Shengdan Pavilion will definitely inquire about it, so we simply don't see him."

"What if they meet by force?"

"I can still fight with my old bones." Han Hongtao said with burning eyes.

"That's the only way to go." Han Yanran nodded.

Soon one of the guards told Guo Xiaoyue who was waiting at the door, "My son is in retreat, and we don't see any visitors for the time being."

"I heard that Han Yanran is in charge of the Han family."

"The Han family is not Han Yanran."

"What if I have to see it?" Guo Xiaoyue asked playfully.

"Then fight."

Guo Xiaoyue looked at the guard with a look of surprise.

How dare a little servant say such a thing?

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