Chapter 569

Seeing Xiao Yan raising his feet to the passage, the old man's mood finally calmed down. Immediately, his eyes turned, but he looked coldly at the other waiters and angrily scolded:

"If you don't have eyes, drag this bastard down quickly and make a fool of yourself here. In the future, he won't have to stay in the family. Go to the mercenary team outside the city!"

With an angry reprimand, the faces of the waiters also changed rapidly, with a strong color of fear on their faces. Then they hurriedly came to the waiter who was stunned by Xiao Yan's foot. While feeling sad for this guy in their hearts, they also looked at each other bitterly, and felt lucky in their hearts.

Although the mercenary troops outside the city are also formed by a group of semi imperial strongmen, their hunting targets are also not low in strength.

In general, it's nothing to encounter low-level half emperor level Warcraft. I'm afraid to encounter those high-level Warcraft. The strength of that guy is strong and terrible.

Their mercenary team has been in the hands of Warcraft of that level for several times. At the moment, the punishment of the old man is equivalent to pushing them to a dead end.

Xiao Yan, who had just come to the front of the stairs, couldn't help but pause slightly after hearing the old man's words, turned his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the old man with great interest.

The old man's move is no doubt that Xiao Yan has no reason to continue to fight, but at the same time, he is angry for Xiao Yan. They have their own steps, and Xiao Yan can't speak any more.

The old man seemed to be aware of Xiao Yan's eyes. The fierce color on his face immediately disappeared. Instead, it was a warm smile. He arched his hands at Xiao Yan. The old man said with a smile:

"It's a rule in the pavilion. I can't accompany you. Please go up on the second floor alone. Naturally, someone will receive you."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan glanced at the old man again. The light in his eyes twinkled slightly. Even if he didn't pay attention to it, he lifted his feet and set off on the second floor.

It was not until Xiao Yan's figure disappeared at the entrance of the stairs that the old man took back his eyes. There was a solemn color in his old eyes. Although he didn't know who the young man in black robe was, from the other party's soul power, he was a second-class herbalist. Even he could not move easily.

"Hum."

He stared at the waiters again. The old man took back his eyes with hatred. As soon as he shook his sleeves, he sat in the hall again. As for the others, they all left the Sifang Pavilion while they were free.

Stepping on the second floor, the soul power spread out by Xiao Yan can immediately detect many strong people who are not weak. In this second floor, even the nine star and half emperor, there are three. As for others, the worst strength is the six star and half emperor.

When Xiao Yan appeared on the second floor, all the people in the field also shot curious eyes at Xiao Yan. Suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of many people present.

Unexpectedly, the man who stepped on the second floor of Sifang Pavilion again would be such a young man.

You know, the rules in Sifang pavilion are strict. Although the owners of Sifang Pavilion rarely take care of the first floor, not everyone can come up on the second floor.

If you want to go up to the second floor of Sifang Pavilion, you must either have a minimum strength of six-star and half emperor, or have super soul power. At least, you must become a second-class herbalist or array master.

But at the moment, the young black robed young man, however, could not imagine how he could match the two conditions in front of him?

However, at the same time, the people present also understand that since they can step on the second floor with such light steps, the one on the first floor has personally tested it. Otherwise, the young man in black will definitely not appear here.

However, in addition to those surprised eyes, an old man in the field could not help but coagulate slightly in his eyes at the moment of seeing Xiao Yan. In the depths of his turbid eyes, an extremely obscure light flashed in an instant, and then he recovered his peace.

For this little change, Xiao Yan didn't find it. After ignoring the surprised eyes of the people, he raised his feet and walked towards a counter with a relatively small number of people in the hall.

Until this time, the crowd in the field recovered. Soon, a white haired old man quickly came forward to Xiao Yan with a smile. First, he arched his hands very politely, and then smiled at Xiao Yan with a smile:

"Hehe, sir, do you need to buy anything? I'm the steward here. If you need anything, just say it. As long as it's something I can take from Sifang Pavilion, I won't be stingy."

Smell speech, Xiao Yan's face doesn't change much. After seeing those guys on the first floor, Xiao Yan won't believe that the people in front of him can be better than them.

However, no matter what Xiao Yan thinks at the moment, the words in the old man's mouth are what Xiao Yan wants to hear most now.

The heart read a move, Xiao Yan stretched out two fingers and shook gently in the void in front of him. Immediately, a paper full of all kinds of heaven and earth treasures appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Do you have anything on it?"

Casually give the list in his hand to the old man in front of him. Xiao Yan said calmly.

Although Xiao Yan seemed to say this with ease and a plain appearance, as if the things on this list were optional and unimportant, the old man in front of him didn't know how nervous Xiao Yan was at the moment.

In the face of this kind of old man, if Xiao Yan really shows his true thoughts on his face, the old man will undoubtedly open his mouth to the lion. On the contrary, if Xiao Yan's performance is plain, the old man doesn't dare to raise the price at will.

Xiao Yan has seen a lot of people who sit on the ground and start the price.

Of course, although he looked calm and didn't seem to care, Xiao Yan was extremely concerned in his heart.

After all, this is a major event related to whether he can enter the third-order herbalist. Whether from the two pills or soul power, Xiao Yan can't be calm.

As a result, on the list, the old man's turbid eyes first swept it at random. Immediately after that, a look of surprise passed through his old eyes. His face changed slightly. At the same time, the old man raised his eyes, immediately looked at Xiao Yan and asked:

"Are you a third-order herbalist?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan was slightly stunned in his eyes. He immediately looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice:

"Just tell me, do you have anything on it?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, the old man dared not underestimate it. It is not difficult to see from the medicinal materials selected on this list that the refined pill must be a third-order pill. There is no doubt that when I see Xiao Yan again, his guess is true.

Without much hesitation, the old man quickly nodded his head and said with a positive face:

"Yes, sir!"

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