1811 Chapter 1811 What Trouble Will There Be

"Yes, it's a high-grade foundation pill. Bayi?Chinese?Web?w?w8w?.8881?z?w1.?com" the woman said, specifically pointing out the word top-grade.

Feng Jiu smiled when she heard it. Ordinary foundation building pills should be seen everywhere in the upper-level 6th family. However, high-grade foundation building pills have very few impurities and are even more precious. It is only possible to produce a high-grade foundation-building dan in the foundation-building dan. Therefore, although this mirror is a magic weapon, it is somewhat invaluable to replace a high-grade foundation-building dan.

"Ah? You want a top-grade Jidan!" She said regretfully, touched the mirror, and had no choice but to hand it back: "I don't have a top-grade one, I only have a low-grade one."

The woman smiled and retracted the mirror without saying much, which didn't seem surprising.

Feng Jiu turned around and was about to leave when a middle-aged man came to her side.

"This little brother waits for a while."

Feng Jiu looked at the person who was blocking the road in front of her, and obviously blocked her path with most of his body. This move made her a little unhappy, but she didn't show half of it on her face.

"What's up?"

"Hehe, little brother, I'm the steward here, look, can I take a step to speak?" The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation, wanting to take Feng Jiu to the back.

At this time, the old man who had come in with Feng Jiu was about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eyes, his face changed slightly, he immediately stepped forward and sipped at Feng Jiu: "Didn't I let you follow me? How did you get in? It's running around in here! It's really out of place!"

Saying that, he hurriedly said to the middle-aged man, "Steward Wang, this is my grand-nephew. If there is any collision, please don't take offense."

The middle-aged man saw it, his eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the second floor without a trace, and then smiled at Tan Lao: "So this little brother is Tan Lao's grand-nephew."

"If Mr. Wang has nothing else to do, then we will leave first." Said, bowed his hands in a salute, and then motioned for Feng Jiu to leave with him.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu didn't say anything, and quietly left behind the old man. When she got outside, she could still feel the old man in gray in front of her tense, as if she was a little nervous.

She followed quietly, and didn't say anything and left halfway, because behind them, someone followed.

It wasn't until after walking a few streets, entering an alley, and turning into a small yard, after closing the door, the old man in grey entered the room and let out a light breath, then frowned and looked at Feng Jiu.

"You boy, are you from out of town?"

"I just came down from the mountain." Feng Jiu said with a simple and honest smile.

The old man looked at Feng Jiu and saw that this young man looked handsome and simple and honest. In addition, his strength was only at the foundation-building stage, and he was simple in appearance. From this look, he knew that he was not from a noble family. .

"The Treasure House is not a good place. You don't want to go there again." Before that, he said again: "If you just pass by here, leave the city as soon as possible to avoid trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

She couldn't help but be curious. Although nothing happened, the old man seemed to be worried that she was taken away by the steward Wang, which made her curious, why was she being targeted? Besides, what are you staring at her for?

"It's not good to know too much." The old man said. After looking at Feng Jiu, he got up and opened the door and walked out.