"Oh, do you guys have secrets for alchemy?" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but say interest.

Although alchemy secrets are rare, they are still sold in large alchemy shops. Of course, these alchemy secrets are all paper-level.

These low-level secrets are of no use, only some acquired strong people bought them to practice alchemy.

When Director Lin saw Huang Xiaolong asking about the secrets for alchemy, he smiled and said, "Of course, we not only have low-level alchemy secrets, but also intermediate alchemy secrets."

Huang Xiaolong was a little disappointed. The low-level and intermediate-level alchemy secrets were of no use to him. If he had high-level, he could buy it, so Huang Xiaolong did not continue to ask about this question.

Then, Huang Xiaolong took out a piece of paper from the Shura Ring and gave it to Manager Na Lin, saying, "This is the list of materials I want to buy."

Manager Lin took it and saw that the white paper was full of words, lines after lines, a total of hundreds of lines and hundreds of alchemy materials.

Huang Xiaolong has to buy 100 copies of each alchemy material.

When Manager Lin saw it, he was shocked. Many of the alchemy materials listed by Huang Xiaolong were relatively rare. Even if these materials were 100 years old, these materials were only worth ten million gold coins!

Ten million!

This is still what Director Lin estimates conservatively.

He has not taken over a deal worth more than 10 million, but it has only been two or three times.

After being surprised, Manager Lin was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the young black-haired man was actually a super fat sheep.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong said, "You have these materials I want to buy, right?"

Manager Lin came back to his senses, smiled brightly, raised his head and said to Huang Xiaolong: "Brother, please don't worry, our Aowu shop definitely has these materials you want. I wonder what kind of color you want to buy?"

"Pick me the one with the best color in your shop." Huang Xiaolong said.

Manager Lin smiled and said, "Yes." He said this. He paused and said, "It's just that before the transaction, we usually have to pay a deposit in advance. This is the rule of our shop. Brother, do you see?"

Huang Xiaolong remained silent: "How many?"

Manager Lin smiled and said, "Not much, one hundred thousand."

Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu looked at each other and smiled coldly in their hearts. They had never heard of buying materials at an alchemy material shop. They actually had to pay a deposit before purchasing, and it was 100,000 gold coins!

Obviously, this Aowu shop has a big appetite!

However, Huang Xiaolong did not question and said indifferently: "Yes." After saying that, he waved his hands and 100,000 gold coins fell from the air, filling the hall.

Manager Lin’s eyes lit up, waved his hands, put the 100,000 gold coins into his space ring, and smiled at Huang Xiaolong, "Brother, please wait, I will have someone prepare the alchemy materials you want." After that, he asked the iron dog to greet Huang Xiaolong, and he turned around and entered the back hall.

Under the warm greeting of the iron dog, Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu sat down, but Xiaotian couldn't sit still and walked around the hall, touching and looking.

When the iron dog saw Huang Xiaolong with a seven or eight-year-old child, he couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Young master. Is this kid your younger brother?"

"That's right." Huang Xiaolong nodded.

The iron dog couldn't help but observe Xiaotian carefully. No matter how he looked, the child was not at all similar to Huang Xiaolong.

Moreover, the child was dressed in a bit inappropriate manner, barefoot, like a wild child, but Huang Xiaolong did not look like a kidnapping child. Judging from Huang Xiaolong's casual reward of a space ring, his status is not low, so it is impossible to do a kidnapping child.

Also, he could see that the child really liked Huang Xiaolong and volunteered to follow Huang Xiaolong.

Iron Dog guesses all kinds of possibilities.

Of course, no matter how he guessed, he would never have imagined that the seven or eight-year-old child in front of him was actually a transformed holy monster.

The iron dog accompanied Huang Xiaolong and the others to chat without saying a word.

Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu sat there, drinking tea leisurely.

Huang Xiaolong has to buy a lot of materials, so it takes some time to prepare the Aowu shop, and Huang Xiaolong is not in a hurry.

More than an hour passed.

Manager Lin walked out of the back hall, followed by more than a dozen people, and the hands of more than a dozen people were filled with alchemy materials.

When they arrived at the hall, the dozen people put the alchemy materials in their hands in a corner, then turned around and entered the back hall, and continued to move the materials out of the back hall.

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, the corner of the hall was filled with hundreds of alchemy materials.

At this time, Director Lin smiled at Huang Xiaolong and said, "Brother, all the alchemy materials you want are here." He pointed to the alchemy materials piled up in the corner of the hall.

Huang Xiaolong and others came over.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at him and sneered secretly. Although he was just a glance, he could see that among the hundreds of alchemy materials, the years were uneven, some were two or three hundred years, while others were only forty or fifty years.

Moreover, he wants one hundred copies of each material.

However, there are absolutely no 100 copies for each material, at most eighty or ninety copies.

Huang Xiaolong asked deliberately: "Sir Lin, is this the best alchemy material in your shop?"

Manager Na Lin smiled and said, "Yes, this is the best alchemy material in our shop." Speaking of this, he walked to a kind of alchemy material called Feng Niuhua, picked up one, and said, "Brother, look, this Feng Niuhua is more than three hundred years old. It is not because I boast that Feng Niuhua for more than three hundred years, and only our Aowu shops have the entire Nanzhou City."

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he sneered in his heart. Manager Lin was clearly talking lies with his eyes open. The wind bulb was over 100 years old. How could Huang Xiaolong not be able to see it?

Huang Xiaolong took the windy bull flower in the other party's hand, looked up and down for a while, and said, "Sir Lin, no, this windy bull flower has been more than 300 years? I think it's only 150 years at most."

When Director Lin heard this, he saw that Huang Xiaolong had only one hundred and fifty years of age. He knew that Huang Xiaolong was an expert, and his embarrassing expression flashed by.

Actually, Huang Xiaolong is right. The vintage of that windy bull is indeed more than 140 years, and it is not as good as he mentioned.

However, knowing that it is one thing, admitting it is another.

Manager Na Lin smiled and said, "Brother, you'll be wrong with this. Our Aowu Store materials are all identified by the best appraisers in Nanzhou City. The year is absolutely not wrong. If you don't believe it, please look." He pointed to a small sticker under the Feng Bull.
Chapter completed!