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If it can be used by them, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.

The maidservant turned her head to look behind the curtain, and the master and servant seemed to be able to see each other through the cover of the curtain.

The people inside let out a "hmm", and the maid looked at Wang Yi again, and said with a smile, "We have Wannian Ambergris, but we just need you to meet our master first."

For Yun Hua, Wang Yi followed the maidservant in.

I saw a woman wearing a bright red dress lying on the couch, a pair of seductive fox-like eyes were staring at Wang Yi and smiling, which meant admiration and charm, but Wang Yi had no time to appreciate it, so he still hugged her. Looking at Yun Hua, he said calmly, "I'm Wang Yi. Now that we've met, can you lend me the Ten Thousand Years Ambergris? If it's really not possible, I can buy it."

The woman in the red skirt looked at Wang Yi smiling without saying a word, her eyes suddenly became idiotic, even her maid couldn't understand what it meant.

"Owner?"

The maid yelled two or three times before she woke up.

"Hongxiu, give him the antidote of thyme." The woman said calmly.

The servant girl Hongxiu was very surprised. The antidote of Thyme needs a lot of money to be refined, so she was a little bit unwilling to give it to Wang Yi so easily.

When she was hesitating, Wang Yi had already stretched out his hand in front of her.

"An antidote!"

The almost heartless voice came to his ears, and Hong Xiu didn't want to give it even more.

Aggrieved, she looked up at her master, but what she got was to give Wang Yi the antidote.

Helpless, she took out the antidote and fed it to Yun Hua with her own hands.

A few minutes later, Yun Hua woke up and turned around. Seeing Wang Yi for the first time, she smiled excitedly, and wanted to wave her little hand, but found that she had no strength in her body, so she could only smile wryly, "Brother Wang Yi, what's wrong with me? "

Wang Yi told all about her poisoning, Yun Hua burst into tears with gratitude, and choked up, "Did brother Wang Yi pay a lot of money to get the antidote for thyme?"

"The price is indeed high."

At some point, the woman in the red skirt stood beside the two of them, smiling sweetly and charmingly. Yun Hua raised her heavy eyelids and looked over, thinking that this woman was so beautiful.

"Little sister woke up, how do you feel, or I'll send you to bed to rest."

The woman gave Hong Xiu a wink, and Hong Xiu immediately understood, and together with Wang Yi, they sent Yun Hua to the bed where the woman had been lying on before.

"Thank you, sister. Who are you, sister? Why am I here?" Yun Hua asked weakly.

Thyme is poisonous and overbearing, taking life's vitality. Although the toxin has been detoxified, the body has not recovered yet.

"Little sister doesn't know me, but I know you, you are an elf, right, and you are also a princess."

Yun Hua looked at the woman in surprise, and asked, "How did sister know? Someone told you, right?"

The woman smiled and shook her head: "Our Golden Scale Immortal Sect does not need others to tell us information, we have always spent money to buy information."

It turned out that he was really a member of the Golden Scale Immortal Sect.

Only then did Wang Yi recall the scene of bidding in the auction venue.

"Can Chao Yuxi really change people's luck?" Wang Yi asked suddenly.

Of course, he is also asking for directions.

No matter whether the result of the question is definite or not, one can know whether this woman has photographed Wang Dynasty Yuxi or not.

"A person's luck is determined by the sky, how can it be controlled by a mere piece of jade?" The woman pursed her lips and gave Wang Yi a meaningful look.

Although there is no direct answer, the result is already ready.

This kind of thing, as long as you know it in your heart, you don't need to be too entangled.

"Can I tell you your real identity?"

The maid Hongxiu said: "My master is Gu Qingyou, the granddaughter of the elder of the Jinlin Immortal Sect. As for the others, you don't need to know."

Wang Yi looked at the pair of master and servant carefully, and he had a bottom line in his heart.

Gu Qingyou is at least in the Void Realm. As for the level, he doesn't know, but it should not exceed the third level.

The maidservant, Hongxiu, has the same level of cultivation, and should be above the eighth rank of Golden Core.

From this, it can be imagined that the Golden Scale Immortal Sect they are talking about must be ridiculously strong. If you look at the arrangement of the sects in the empire, they are at least super superior sects.

Both Hongxiu and Gu Qingyou looked at Wang Yi, trying to see some different expressions on Wang Yi's face.

But Wang Yi didn't do what they wanted, he was calm all the time, as if he had never heard of the Golden Scale Immortal Sect.

"You don't know the Golden Scale Immortal Sect, do you?"

Hong Xiu couldn't suppress his inner thoughts and couldn't help asking.

Wang Yi chuckled in his heart, he must have not satisfied her sense of pride, that's why he asked.

"Presumably you all know my details, so is it important that I know? Tell me, what price do I have to pay?"

"You..." Hongxiu glared angrily, never expecting Wang Yi to be so arrogant and ignorant.

The voice was interrupted by Gu Qingyou, the red sleeves were raised, and she retreated to the side in anger.

"The price is for you to join the Golden Scale Immortal Sect."