"Wonderful!" Zhang Hang reacted to Zhang Kunran's meaning, and said immediately: "In this way, we not only get more perfect source pill, but also the friendship of the big families."

"It will kill two birds with one stone. For at least a hundred years, my Zhang family has no worries in Lancheng."

"The only thing to worry about, if Qin Ming doesn't have a perfect source pill, we will suffer a great loss in vain if we sell the source pill."

"But I believe that Qin Ming must have a lot of perfect Jiao Yuan Dan in his hands."

They were very clear about Qin Ming's attitude when they went to trade Perfect Jiao Yuan Dan this time.

Although I don't know how many perfect Flood Source Pills there are in Qin Ming's place, I definitely want to come.

There is no doubt that Qin Ming has the support of people from above.

After listening to Zhang Hang's words, the other elders understood for a moment.

All agree.

Sure enough, Zhang Kunran is the master of the house, thinking farther than them.

They only saw the immediate benefits, and the family owner did see the problem from the perspective of the family.

It is far and comprehensive than what they see.

"Now you are dispersed to do this, the sooner the better." Zhang Kunran ordered.

"Yes." The morale of the elders was high.

After distributing the Siwan Pills to the elders, Zhang Kunran immediately went to the family warehouse, took a copy of Yuan Zhi, put on the night clothes, and hurried towards Qin Ming Dan shop overnight.

Qin Mingdan was in front of the hall, and Midu was still distributing pills. He was shocked when he saw a warrior in night clothes rushing in.

The warriors who lined up drew their swords one after another, ready to attack the mysterious person at any time.

They didn't get the perfect medicine, but they didn't allow others to do damage.

"It's me, I have something to do with Young Master Qin." Zhang Kunran said lightly.

Midu heard Zhang Kunran's voice, and quickly stopped other martial artists from doing anything, and respectfully welcomed Zhang Kunran into the back hall.

In the back hall, Qin Ming was making alchemy. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately stopped making alchemy and opened the door.

"Patriarch Zhang, please come inside." Qin Ming smiled when he saw the man in black.

After Midu brought Zhang Kunran, he went back to the front hall, and Zhang Kunran arched his hands: "Excuse me."

The two sat down, and Qin Ming asked with a smile: "Zhang Kunran is looking for me late at night, I think there is something important."

Zhang Kunran looked for him and didn't need to wear night clothes at all, wrapped up so tightly.

Obviously, he has important things this time.

They just finished trading the Perfect Flood Origin Pill, so they didn't want to trade the pill.

Qin Ming remembered giving him a promise, and wanted to come to Zhang Kunran because of that promise.

As a Jiao Alchemy Master, Qin Ming knew the value of that promise too well.

If he doesn't know how to refine alchemy and gets such a promise, he will most likely be like Zhang Kunran, even more eager than Zhang Kunran.

"Master Qin, I have one thing I want to ask you."

"I don't know if you have time to refine an elixir for me." Zhang Kunran arched his hands.

"I said to apologize for your favor. As long as it is a Jiao-level pill, I can refine a perfect pill for you." Qin Ming picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.

"Really?" Zhang Kunran did not dare to say anything.

Qin Ming nodded confidently: "It is true, as long as you provide the pill and Yuanzhi, I will refine the pill for you."

Hearing that, Zhang Kunran no longer hesitated, took out a wooden box from his arms, put it on the table, and made a sign of please.

Qin Ming put down the teacup and opened the wooden box.

What appeared in his eyes were some Yuan Zhi and a pill.