Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Su Lingpeng did not understand why they suddenly looked at the monsoon smoke.

Su Lingpeng could only continue: "the eldest princess always talks. This time, as long as you allow her to speak, the eldest princess will immediately send a letter back to her majesty. Moreover, you don't want to return empty handed this time, do you? Can the minerals in the hands of the people meet your needs? "

"Here..." The two businessmen in black are a bit uncertain.

But at this moment, a gentle and pleasant voice suddenly came out of a carriage in front.

"Miss Su's proposal is really attractive, but we also have our rules. The eldest princess's good intentions are well understood."

It was a very pleasant male voice, just like a clear spring passing through the mountains, warm and flowing with it, with a smile like nothing in the tone, as if it could pacify the most manic beast.

After hearing this voice, the two men in black who had been hesitant immediately returned to normal: "Miss Su, I'm really sorry. You've heard the words of our little Lord. We don't have enough ore, so we're afraid that our transaction will be difficult."

Su Lingpeng bit her teeth secretly. Although she was not angry, she did not dare to show any disrespect to the master of the voice.

She stared at the monsoon smoke in disgust.

If it wasn't for monsoon smoke, there wouldn't have been so much trouble!

Looking at Su Lingpeng's hate eyes, monsoon smoke is still smiling and unmoved. For the person who just made a sound, monsoon smoke has a little more interest.

What kind of origin is it, even the face of the eldest princess?

This man is interesting.

"Well, your business has been settled. Can you talk about my business now?" Monsoon smoke reminds me.

The man in black froze for a moment and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Here is the list of items you can exchange. Please check it and confirm what you need before you can trade."

Said, one of them, carefully sent a golden scroll to the hand of monsoon smoke.

Su Lingpeng, who was standing by, suddenly opened her eyes when she saw the golden scroll.

Gold roll!

Su Lingzhen looked at the gold scroll in the hand of monsoon smoke incredibly. What the caravan had was extremely rare. And who was the owner of the caravan, nobody knew. Su Lingzhen had contacted the caravan several times under the instruction of the eldest princess, and understood the rules of the caravan.

There are different treasures written in different reels. The value is divided according to the color of the eyes. Among them, the treasure in the gold coil is the most valuable. Unless there is a rare ore with enough value, there is no qualification to see the gold coil!

How can monsoon smoke be qualified to choose treasures in gold coil?

Su Lingpeng stared, her eyes were full of surprise, and a sense of unease rose quietly in her heart.

What the eldest princess wants, isn't it in this gold scroll?

"Wait! Why, she can choose the things in the gold coil? " Su Lingpeng exclaimed in a frightened voice.

The two men in black frowned slightly at Su Lingpeng's harsh voice. "The ore brought by this guest is enough to select any item in the gold coil."

"Impossible!" Su Lingpeng didn't even think about it, so she cried.

Monsoon smoke holds the gold coil that hasn't been opened, looking at the incredible Su Lingpeng on his face, slightly raises his eyebrows, and slightly raises his lips.

"What? Are you jealous? "