Stunning Spirit Master

"Can I regain control of my body?"

Ye Guilan fell in his spiritual space, and spoke helplessly, and a selfless voice came, "Not yet, I have to wait a little longer."

She couldn't help but look at the pitiful little red aura in her spiritual seed. How long would it take to fill her spiritual seed?

Even if she eats one phantom spirit species a day, where can she get so many?

She is not strong enough to even attack the phantom god, how can she hunt down the phantom god?

Ye Guilan clenched her palms, Xiaopang, this is the only way for her to obtain the phantom spirit seed.

So far, she has not seen phantom gods appear in any auction house, not even from the Xuanhui clan.

"ah--"

Ye Guilan let out a long sigh. It was a long road, and she felt that it had no end at all.

"Okay, you can go back."

As soon as Wu-Se's voice fell, Ye Guilan's mind returned to his own body, and Ru Yao, who had been shrinking in Fu Xi's arms, was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed again.

Fu Xi noticed that Ru Yao in her arms seemed to be no longer afraid, and lowered her head to look at her, "What happened to you just now? Are you so afraid?"

Ruyao pursed her lips and looked at Ye Guilan carefully for a few more times. It was not until she saw Ye Guilan come out of the bubble and his little face turned around that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, the power of the illusory god filled her with fear, and she couldn't control her fear at all.

It was... like a nightmare. Although she didn't know why, the power of the illusory god brought extremely powerful oppression to her.

It made her feel like she was a creature that could be killed at any time.

"Little Ye Zi just...what happened?"

Ruyao asked in a low voice, holding on to Fuxi's clothes but still not daring to let go, "Her aura just now seemed to be a completely different person."

Fu Xi was slightly stunned. Could she be so keenly aware of the one inside Xiao Yezi?

"How could it have changed? Didn't you see everything? It's Xiao Zizi." Fu Xi said, although the relationship between the two has not been finalized yet, although Xiao Zizi showed his closeness to Ru Yao.

But it's better not to say anything about it yourself.

Fu Xi wanted to let go of her, but Ru Yao grabbed her harder, "Really? But just now..."

"Xiao Yezi is a multi-system spiritual master, and there is more than one magical beast around her." Fu Xi gently hugged her into his arms and patted the back of her head, "Did you sense the auras of other magical beasts?"

"Same as you... Multi-type?"

Fu Xi nodded, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Little Ye Zi is much more powerful than me."

Ru Yao nodded, and when he looked at Ye Guilan again, she had already come out of the bubble, and the sea monster was gone.

"Come on, let's go over and take a look."

Fu Xi stood up and reached out to pull Ru Yao up. Ru Yao staggered and leaned against him before barely stopping.

Fu Xi glanced at her and picked her up without saying anything. Ru Yao smiled sweetly and put her arms around his neck.

"Don't hug me so tightly, loosen up!"

Fu Xi blushed slightly and growled. Ru Yaojiao smiled and rubbed her face against her. Instead of retreating, she moved closer and said, "I'm afraid you'll throw me down, so naturally I have to hug you tighter."

"How could I..."

"It's not like you've never done this before." Ruyao's fingers gently slid across his cheek, and her red lips kissed the side of Fuxi's cheek.

Fu Xi's face suddenly turned red, and overly erotic pictures flashed through her mind, "Shut up!"

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Ru Yao smiled and hugged his neck, looking at his shy, annoyed and unable to defend expression, his eyes were full of love.

They were destined to be together, and she would never let him go.

Here, the blisters dissipated, and Ye Guilan sat on the ground alone, thinking about what he would do in the future.

The more she thought about the expression on her little face, the more her hips stretched, and finally her head was almost buried under her arms.

"Little Leaf."

Fu Xi walked over, put Ru Yao down in her arms, and called out softly.

Ye Guilan raised his head, and Fu Xi was stunned for a moment when he looked at the slumped little face. Ru Yao stepped forward and held her in his arms, "What's wrong, little Ye Zi? You look like you're about to cry."

Ye Guilan's heart twitched when she heard this. Did she already have such an expression? But thinking about the pitiful feedback, she was indeed about to cry.

"Did you encounter any difficulty?"

Fu Xi squatted down and asked, "Uncle, can I help you?"

Is there something wrong with the one in Xiao Yezi's body? Fu Xi was thinking about the change in her aura just now, or... was there any difficult-to-relieve emotions in her heart?

Ye Guilan was held in Ru Yao's arms, and there was no sound for a long time.

Ru Yao couldn't help but glance at Fu Xi and signaled him to ask more questions.

Fu Xi thought about it for a moment and was about to speak when Ye Guilan gently pushed Ru Yao away, took out paper and pen, sat there and began to draw.

She couldn't contact Xiaopang and didn't know how to contact him.

Every encounter was accidental, and she never knew when the next chance encounter would come.

Although she still has two phantom spirit seeds, she will really cry if the spiritual energy fed back to her is still only that much.

She wanted to find Xiaopang in the shortest possible time and establish a deal with the phantom spirit species with him.

Ye Guilan drew quickly with a pen, and did not dare to directly say that it was a magic dragon. After all, Xiaopang had to rely on this identity to survive.

Relying on the memory of Xiaopang, Ye Guilan drew for a while. As Fu Xi and Ru Yao looked at it, their eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"Uncle, can you help me find this person?"

After Ye Guilan finished painting, he picked up the portrait he drew. Fu Xi looked at it for a long time without saying a word.

Ru Yao calmly took it and looked at the pattern on the painting that could barely be called a portrait, "Little Ye Zi, are you sure this is a person?"

There are limbs and facial features, but this is completely at the drawing level of a child.

Ye Guilan looked very embarrassed, "I, I can only draw like this."

Ru Yao chuckled and took her pen, "Tell me what this person looks like and I will draw it for you."

Ye Guilan nodded quickly and began to describe Xiaopang's appearance. Ru Yao was listening and writing while Fu Xi was watching in surprise.

"Look, does it look like this?"

Ruyao handed the drawing he drew to Ye Guilan, and the image of the little fat man jumped out on the paper, and it turned out to be eighty similar.

"It's Fatty! It's him!"

Ye Guilan was extremely surprised, "My aunt is so good at painting!"

"It's not that great. You described it very clearly and it's easier to draw." She pinched Ye Guilan's face with a smile. "From your description, this man is very cunning. What are you doing with him?"

"I'm looking for it to buy something."

Ye Guilan replied casually, "It is a wandering merchant. I encountered it the first two times. I don't know how to find it actively."

"That's it, you are stupid, why don't you ask how to contact it proactively." Ruyao pinched her little nose, and Ye Guilan smiled, "I'll ask this time, I forgot about the first two times."

She also didn't expect that the deal with Xiaopang would develop in such a long term.

"I can take it back and put it in the trading houses in various cities." Fu Xi put the portrait away, "After you find it, are you... going to bring it here?"

"No, I'm going out right away."

Fu Xi and Ru Yao were stunned. Are they going to leave now?

"Little Ye Zi, are you really okay?" Ruyao said with a soft voice, "Didn't you say you wanted to be quiet..."

Ye Guilan felt embarrassed in her heart. She said she wanted to be quiet for a while, but she didn't stay quiet for a whole day. Her uncle and aunt must be worried about her.

"Ah... Then I'll stay for a few more days." Ye Guilan tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Fu Xi said, "I'll go out and finish the portrait work, you demon, don't disturb little Ye Zi here."

Fu Xi looked at Ye Guilan, "Just leave her alone."

Ruyao seems to be particularly sensitive to the one inside Xiao Yezi, so it would be better to take her away from here.

"Aunt, I'm really fine. Don't worry."

Ye Guilan smiled and Ruyao hugged her again, "Okay, let's go first."

Fu Xi and Ru Yao left quickly. Ye Guilan watched the two disappear from the teleportation array and sat back down on the ground with a sigh of relief.

He lay back with his body completely relaxed and looked at the darkening sky.

"When can I swallow a spiritual seed?"

Ye Guilan spoke in her mind, and her selfless golden eyes opened slightly, "I helped you, did it give you any illusions?"

"Little guy, the reason why there is no abnormality in your body is because of selflessness." Chaoming said in a low voice, "But in fact, the impact on your body was not small, and it was all resolved by selflessness."

"I know." Ye Guilan raised his arm and looked at his slightly trembling palms, "I'm just asking, I don't have any other ideas."

"...Three months, it depends on your body's adjustment." Chaoming glanced at her spiritual seed, "Don't be in a hurry when swallowing the phantom spiritual seed. You are in a human body after all."

If it really happens once every three months, for a phantom spirit species, the interval is not that short.

Ye Guilan exhaled, her black eyes slowly closed, and the night wind blew past her.

Although Xiaopang has a bit of hypocrisy with her, she knows very well how greedy that phantom dragon is, and establishing a long-term deal with it is a phantom god species. She can't do it without some blood.

Ye Guilan sat up from the ground and began to dig out the medicinal materials.

During the time she was looking for Xiaopang, she still made more elixirs and had the capital to negotiate business.

After Fu Xi went out, she immediately handed the portrait into her father's hands.

Fu Cheng frowned and looked at the smiling fat man in the portrait. He didn't know why, but he clearly didn't know this person. His first impression was that he didn't look like a good person.

"You didn't ask Xiao Guilan what he wanted to buy?" Fu Cheng stared at the portrait of the little fat man, "You don't look like a good person, Xiao Guilan, don't be fooled."

"Give little leaf some personal space. She doesn't have to report everything to others." Fu Xi frowned, "Besides, she is not a child of the Fu family, so there is no need to ask these questions."

Fu Cheng raised his eyes, glanced at Fu Xi meaningfully, and snorted, "You kid, you are criticizing Sang and Huai."

Fu Xi's eyebrows twitched a few times, "I didn't."

Fu Cheng sneered, took the portrait and walked away without saying anything.

A few days later, this portrait was hung at the entrance of almost all trading houses in the town.

As if to improve efficiency, Fu Cheng specifically added a sentence below, find this person, and the Fu family will pay for the highest priced product in any auction.

No matter what, no matter what the price.

This portrait caused a lot of excitement. Such an attractive condition is really exciting.

Finding the fat man in this picture is equivalent to a chance to get a free order, which is so profitable.

People who knew about this, whether they were powerful people or civilians, began to actively look for it, just for this opportunity to avoid paying bills.

It's just that after half a month, no one found Xiaopang. Instead, there were many people pretending to be Xiaopang. Fu Cheng saw through them at a glance without Ye Guilan looking at them.

The pretender doesn't have the slickness and cunningness of the fat man in this painting.

In the past half month, Ye Guilan has been staying in the resource area to concentrate on making medicines. Most of the medicines she makes are synthetic medicines, and she is the only one who can eat them. She rarely uses ordinary medicines to make medicines that she does not need.

This time, for the deal with Xiaopang, she put some thought into stocking up on a variety of different elixirs.

With Xiaopang's personality, it's not like he will be easy to talk to just because he knows her.

Come on, he won't do this, and he will probably play tricks on you.

When making deals, if you are tactful, it will be more tactful than you. If you want to take advantage, it will definitely take more than you.

It's better to be frank and straightforward, and there won't be much room for it to be tricky.

"call……"

Ye Guilan looked at the pills prepared in front of him and smiled with satisfaction. It had been almost half a month, and some news about the little fat man should have come.

She went out from the resource area, thinking she could get clues about Xiaopang, but Fuxi told her that no one had seen him.

Ye Guilan was silent for a while and then figured it out.

As cunning as it is, as a phantom dragon, it will probably change its appearance the moment it sees the portrait.

After all, there is no shortage of Shadow Masks.

The fact is exactly what Ye Guilan thought. One day, a fat man came to a trading house in a certain city and wanted to take a look at the market and figure out how to make a fortune.

But when I saw the newly posted portrait at the door, I was shocked.

At that moment, it hid somewhere, put on a mask and changed its appearance.

It has not done any transactions with Fujia, so why are people from Fujia looking for it?

Cautious as a little fat man, he continued to wander around various cities wearing a mask, selling things while asking for information, but no one could tell him why the Fu family wanted to find the person in the painting.

After Ye Guilan figured it out, she went to Fu Cheng to tell him something. Soon, the portrait was taken down.

The opportunity to get a free bill was missed, which made many people cry out that it was a pity, and no one looked at the fat man again.

Soon, a new news came out.

After the disguised fat man heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

Little Fatty, my aunt is looking for you. Come to Huangcheng.

"Isn't your... price a bit expensive?" Outside a certain trading house, someone was bargaining with Xiaopang. Xiaopang chuckled and put the things away, "At this price, there is nothing I can do if the customer is not satisfied."

"The price can be negotiated. What are you doing with the things?"

"I told you not to lower the price. Do you have hearing problems, my dear?" Xiaopang said with a smile, "I do business with no deception, and I clearly mark the price. If I don't succeed, I have no luck. See you later, my dear."

"Hey? Hey! Fatty, wait a minute...!"

Little Fatty disappeared in the crowd in a flash. He took off the mask on his face, and his smiling eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Auntie, I'm coming right now, right away!

Within Phoenix City, Ye Guilan stood in the trading house, flipping through the manual. Since the families followed the Black Soul Palace to the other end of the water, Orthodox Pharmaceuticals quickly returned to its previous state.

Illegal drugs are prohibited from appearing. There are also many new drug names on the list of banned drugs. They are all new batches of banned drugs produced when the Black Soul Palace was active here.

The revival of orthodox pharmaceuticals has gradually brought everything back on track. Naturally, it will take a lot of effort and time to completely eliminate it.

"Xiao Guilan, let's go."

Song Jiu came out of the trading house and rubbed her head with his hand. Ye Guilan nodded with a smile and followed Song Jiu out of the trading house.

Nowadays, Song Jiu is the vice president of the Pharmaceutical Federation. In the pharmaceutical industry, it is almost certain that he will take over from Li Chen.

"Uncle Song, are you feeling well? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, everything is fine."

Song Ji looked at her with a smile, "It's you, I haven't seen you for such a long time. How are you?"

Ye Guilan smiled, "Hey, of course everything is fine for me."

Song Jiu smiled and ruffled her hair. Ye Guilan looked back at the trading shop, "Uncle Song, are there still people selling banned drugs secretly?"

"Of course there will be. I'm afraid it will be difficult to eradicate it." Song Yi was a little helpless, "After all, at that time, banned drugs once existed legally in the pharmaceutical industry, which made many pharmacists lose themselves."

Ye Guilan thought for a while and smiled, "Yes, even though they know the consequences, there are still people rushing to try. It's like crazy."

"Xiao Guilan, as far as pharmaceuticals are concerned, all banned drugs have appeared since the beginning. As the pharmaceutical industry has developed to this day, banned drugs have also followed. In the final analysis, banned drugs are also part of pharmaceuticals."

Ye Guilan raised his head and looked at Song Jiu, "So, despite repeated prohibitions, some people still take risks."

Song Yi nodded, "This kind of thing will not be banned unless it is prohibited in writing. In the end, it still depends on personal choice."

As long as you stick to your true intentions and don't go astray, that's the best attitude when facing banned drugs.

Ye Guilan hummed, just like this time of the great migration, some people chose to follow the Black Soul Sect, while others chose to stick to the original position.

"Auntie!"

A call came faintly from behind, and Ye Guilan stopped when he heard it.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

This call made Song Ji frown and turn his head. On the streets of the imperial city, a short, fat man with a round figure ran quickly towards this side.

He waved while running, as if he was afraid that he would not be seen.

Xiaopang watched Ye Guilan turn around and bounced a few times as he ran, "Auntie! It's me! It's me! I'm here to find you!"

People on the roadside couldn't help but turn their heads. This fat man was so flexible, he could run and jump.

"Uncle Song, please go back first. Someone is looking for me." Ye Guilan raised her little face and smiled at Song Jiu, "I will go back to find you after I finish my work."

Song Jiu frowned, glanced at the little fat man running closer and closer, and nodded, "Okay, then I'll get to work first."

Ye Guilan nodded, gave the little fat guy a look like you're waiting for me to come over, and waved goodbye to Song Jiu obediently.

It wasn't until he watched Song Ji disappear into the teleportation array in the city that Ye Guilan turned around and walked over with a smile.

"Here he comes."

She looked at Fatty who was running out of breath with a smile, "You must be exhausted, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

"Okay, just listen to my aunt."

A certain fat man smiled humbly and followed Ye Guilan step by step, "Auntie, you took the initiative to come to me. Do you have any business?"

The smile turned into a slit, and the chubby hands had been rubbing together for an unknown amount of time. "My aunt has spoken, and it's easy to talk about any business."

Ye Guilan looked at it with a smile, "I have business with you, but there's no rush. I've already told you, sit down and talk slowly."

In an elegant place somewhere in Huangcheng, Ye Guilan and a certain fat man were sitting in a private room. In front of them was steaming fragrant tea. Ye Guilan took a sip, took out a piece of paper and handed it over, "Here,

Wipe the sweat."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it myself."

A certain fat man directly raised his sleeve and wiped it on his face, "Auntie, what kind of business are you doing?"

Its little eyes lit up like light bulbs when it came to business, "Are you, my aunt, doing business with me, or is it someone else?"

"It's me."

Ye Guilan put down the tea cup and looked at the excited eyes that turned into animal pupils. She chuckled and tapped her fingers on the table a few times.

"Little Fatty."

A certain fat man raised his head with a smile and rubbed his hands together excitedly, "Auntie, tell me, what do you want?"

Ye Guilan didn't speak in a hurry and continued with a smile, "50% off, you said so."

Fatty was stunned for a moment, his enthusiastic smile froze, and he grinned awkwardly, "Auntie, I said 50% off, not 50% off every time."

Thinking of the last time, a certain fat man couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that little ancestor who came to do business with me?"

Thinking of Yue Wuzheng's skin-peeling ability, the corners of a certain fat man's mouth twitched a few times, "Auntie, you were cruel enough last time, you have to let me earn some money this time!"

"My elixir has already made you a lot of money, right?" Ye Guilan looked at it, "Don't think that I don't know your reselling price."

"How can this be called reselling? This is called market price, and there are always some fluctuations." A certain fat man smiled awkwardly, "Besides, my aunt has already given me the elixir...I can sell it as much as I want."

Ye Guilan sneered in her heart, knowing that it would say that.

"I know, if you don't want to give me a 50% discount, then it's not a good deal." Ye Guilan's words made a fat person's heart skip a beat, "No, auntie, you see, this deal must be negotiated, right?"

"50% off, if you're willing, we'll continue talking."

Ye Guilan stared at it. What else did the fat man want to say? Ye Guilan stood up directly. She didn't want to be fooled by this little phantom. With its ability to sell things, a 50% discount would be enough to make several times the profit.

Seeing that Ye Guilan was about to leave, a certain person became anxious.

To be honest, compared with my little ancestor, my aunt is still better. At least my aunt's elixir is really fragrant!

"Auntie, 50% off! 50% off"

A certain fat detective wanted to pull Ye Guilan, but quickly retracted his hand after thinking of the several monsters around her, "50% off, let's continue talking!"

Ye Guilan sat down again and tapped his fingers on the table, "I want to make a long-term deal with you, 50% off, you decide."

"long?"

The fat man was stunned and rolled his little eyes a few times, "Auntie, the 50% discount has already shown my sincerity, but I have to say it beforehand. Long-term transactions are fine, but I... I only want my aunt's elixir."

You just know this is what you want.

Ye Guilan nodded, "That's no problem."

The fat man beamed when he heard this, "That's no problem. Auntie, what do you want to do with me in a long-term deal?"

Ye Guilan raised his eyes, "Spiritual seed, phantom god level."

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Put it together, good night, see you tomorrow!