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    Ye Yuan thought about it and said, "How about this, if my medicinal pills can''t make the cut, the Fragrant Medicine Pavilion is yours. I only want 10% of the profits. If my medicinal pills make the cut, you guys provide the medicinal herbs, we''re responsible for refining the pills. Profits are 70% for me, 30% for you."


    Qian-er''s brain revolved very quickly and answered immediately, "Fine! Bring the medicinal pills over. I want to see just what miraculous areas those common wares of yours have!"


    Ye Yuan smiled and took the medicinal pills out once more.


    Qian-er snatched over the medicinal pills and was going to stuff it into her mouth when she was stopped by the old man.


    "Miss Qian-er, better let me!"


    Qian-er pushed aside the elderly man''s hand and said indignantly, "It''s fine. I don''t believe that he dares to poison me to death!"


    As she said, Qian-er threw a Tier 5 Essence Restoring Pill straight into her mouth, cocking her head like putting on a @@