At this time, Fengyun City was not as lively as when the four sects opened the mountain to accept disciples, but there was still a constant flow of people coming and going on the street. Walking on the street, Meng Yu sighed in his heart, half a year ago, he came here alone in order to be able to enter one of the four sects, and the young man at that time was still weak, and he looked a little desolate in Fengyun City, where the strong people gathered at that time.

Now that he has set foot again, he is already a disciple of the Medicine King Valley Inner Peak, although he is only a disciple of three generations, his identity is very different, and he is no longer helpless. The important thing is that he has become the target of the Inner Peak's key cultivation in such a short period of time, and he is also a quasi-second-grade alchemist.

The reason why he said that he was a quasi-second-grade was because his current cultivation realm was not high enough, and he could only refine some second-grade pills. However, as long as the second-grade pill refined by the young man, even compared with some high-level alchemists, the quality was not weak at all.

There were few people queuing outside Master Ino's Danpu, and when he passed by again, Meng Yu was no longer so excited. At this time, he was no longer so curious, the young man was also an alchemist at the moment, and he also had a more complete inheritance. Everything seems to have not changed, but Meng Yu is different from the past, although it has only been half a year, and the first place to settle down when he left home when he left home is not only familiar with him, but also has a sense of what is wrong with things.

In Master's words, he cultivated the boy, and the Dantang and Medicine King Valley also provided a lot of spiritual herbs and immortal medicines for the boy to become an alchemist, but this situation couldn't go on forever. There are so many people in the sect and Dantang to feed, and there are so many disciples watching, even if Meng Yu is important, he can't be treated with special treatment without restrictions.

In return, Meng Yu, who was already an alchemist, should also make some contributions. Compared to staying in the Dan Hall to refine the pills for the sect, Meng Yu would prefer to go outside for a walk.

This time, he planned to sell the elixir he had recently refined in Fengyun City, so that in addition to earning spirit stones, he could also exchange some medicinal materials for going back.

The young man estimated that if the price was right, in addition to a part of the sect handed over, he would be able to earn a lot of money himself. Then in the future, he will have his own working capital, and he will no longer have to rely on the sect for alchemy tests.

In fact, Meng Yu is mainly thinking about the long term, and now he also wants to establish his own gang if there is a suitable opportunity, and if there is a pill and spirit stone as support, he will definitely be able to attract more people.

He walked through a few shops, the so-called shop around, and he was not in a hurry to sell. Meng Yu found that maybe he was bullying him for being young, and he didn't look like an alchemist, and several shop guys or bosses kept the price of the pill very low.

Of course, there are a few people, and I don't know if it's because of the vision or the truth, the price will be a little higher, but it doesn't meet the standard in the hearts of teenagers. It's just that compared to the price given by most stores, it is far from the price of the pill itself, and you must know that the pill refined by Meng Yu is originally of higher quality than that refined by other alchemists of the same grade.

Of course, this is not something that the average shopkeeper can tell, and he himself cannot prove it.

"Boss, I want to sell some pills, I don't know if you accept them here?"

He came to a shop again, and the owner was a middle-aged fat man with a little beard, who looked more kind.

"Of course, we not only sell medicinal herbs and pills here, but also buy various grades of pills and worldly spirit herbs. I wonder what kind of goods the little brothers have?"

The middle-aged man smiled, and he looked Meng Yu up and down, like others didn't think that such a young teenager would be an alchemist. So polite, more because of professional habits.

"Please take a look. Meng Yu took out a few of the pills he had refined these days, most of them were low-grade elixirs, and there were also a few medium-grade elixirs, after all, what Meng Yu had accumulated now was not deep enough, and he had not yet reached the standard of a second-grade alchemist in his heart.

The fat shopkeeper's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little suspicious. Could this kid be an alchemist? He thought that the boy had gotten some pills by chance or the child of a rich family. You must know that there are also monks who have the luck to obtain some elixirs or medicinal materials due to robbery and other reasons during their training, which is not surprising, and there are people who come and go with him here.

However, Meng Yu took out a lot of pills, which was not like an accident, so he had such a guess. However, when he saw the second grade pill, he no longer had doubts, and he had already concluded that this young man must have been too lucky.

Because it is impossible to have such a young second-grade alchemist, or there is an alchemist behind him, and the young man just comes out to sell it. To prove his conjecture, he thought he would have to give it a try. "I don't know who refined these elixirs, the quality of this spirit pill is not very high, and the spirit pill of these two grades is also a little lacking. ”

Although it was impossible for the fat man to see that Meng Yu pills were different from others, he also knew that the quality of these pills was not bad, and he also wanted to see the young man's reaction when he said this. If he really understands the elixir, then it means that there is an alchemist behind him, and the boy must have been told the approximate price before he came out, so he can't push the price too hard.

And if Meng Yu didn't understand, the fat man would be able to conclude that these pills were also obtained by accident from unknown sources, so he could keep the price low enough to make a profit.

Meng Yu was silent, but he felt funny in his heart. This fat man just seems to be kind, and there is really no simple person in business. How could he not understand the middle-aged man's plans, Meng Yu had encountered such a situation a few times before.

"Uncle, it seems that you haven't been in this business for a long time, and I can't blame you if I don't understand, after all, you are not an alchemist. It's just that I still know the pills I refine, so I don't ask the price, so I'll go to other places to take a look. ”

Meng Yu put away the pill, and the fat shopkeeper saw that Meng Yu's performance didn't look like he was pretending, and he had already concluded that when the young man came out, he must have been told the price by the alchemist behind him.

"Well, I didn't see it too clearly just now, but I just don't know how many of these pills my little brother has. "The fat shopkeeper knows that he can't make too much money, but if the amount is large, this business can still be done, because he found that the quality of this elixir is really good.

"There are some pills, but I'm afraid that the uncle doesn't know the goods. Meng Yu said with a smile.

"Hehe, my surname is Yang, just call me Lao Yang. Little brother, just rest assured, as long as you have a large enough amount of pills, even if you sell it to me, I promise to give you the fairest price on these streets. ”

Later, Meng Yu just said that there were a large number of pills, and the middle-aged man was noncommittal about it. He didn't quite believe it in his heart, but he also gave a price. After the two bargained, Meng Yu was a little moved. The price given by this fat man is not low, but someone has given the same price before, and he wants to go back and see again, otherwise he has to sell it at this price. He brought a lot of pills, and it was one point to be able to sell one more point.

Seeing Meng Yu walk out of the store, Lao Yang didn't stay. He was sure that no other store would offer such a boy a higher price, and that he would probably return. And he wasn't sure how many pills Meng Yu had on him, it wasn't worth his extra effort to keep it, he had to hold it at this time.

"Huh, why are there so many people?"

Walking far down the street, Meng Yu noticed that many people had gathered, and when he got closer, he found a young man surrounded in the middle.

The young man was about twenty years old and had yellow hair. At this time, he was holding a elixir in his hand, and he had a smug smile on his face.

"This one, the antidote elixir. You can compare it, but there are not many in this city that can have this quality. The crowd gathered like stars holding the moon, and people listened to the introduction of the young people.

After a while, Meng Yu understood, it turned out that this young man was also an alchemist. He was endorsing the pill he was selling, which opened Meng Yu's eyes: it turned out that it could still be like this.

"Let's take the pills sold in our Fengyun City as an example, most of them are from the four sects, and the Medicine King Valley accounts for the most. But everyone should know that the Medicine King Valley has long since declined, and now the pills they refine are not good. Surrounded by so many people, he was very proud, and continued, "Of course, Master Eno is here. I don't deny that the pills he refined are not bad, but the price is high. I guarantee that each of my pills is of better quality than the one that flows out of the Medicine King Valley, but the price is the same. How's that, everyone is going to buy it quickly. ”

Meng Yu was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't have much sense of belonging to his family, but the sect treated him well, especially Yao Feng was even more kind to the young man. This young man said that these pills in the Medicine King Valley on the market were of course from the Dantang of Yaofeng, and he witnessed the scene of the ancestors crying blood in ancient times, and when he heard someone slandering him, the young man felt that he couldn't just sit idly by.

It's just that he has to get to know the other party first, and when Meng Yu carefully looked at the elixir refined by the young man, he felt funny in his heart.

(I'm sorry, but the computer was played by my uncle's child in a web game, and I don't know what Trojan was, a lot of things were deleted, and various accounts were stolen.) It's also strange that Whirlwind doesn't understand the computer, so he has to make his own system in a hurry, and the computer can't be turned on. Get the after-sales service to repair it in the evening, today's update is late, I will find a time to make up for what I owe yesterday in two or three days, I hope you understand. The computer was formatted, there was nothing, and I went to cry for a while. ）