After Feng Zitong took the evil spirit around the outer city, a thought flashed in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the mask, a calculating smile rose at the corner of his lips, and he turned around and walked towards the place where the Mirror Water System ability gathered: "Left Protector, our opportunity to make money has come!" ”

The evil fox looked at Feng Zitong suspiciously, and followed her silently.

"Alchemist Guild, do you want to win the first place quickly and get the Golden Breaking Pill!"

Feng Zitong's sudden approach made the people who continued to be busy after watching the excitement stop their work.

They looked in amazement at the woman standing in front of the crowd, the eerie platinum mask glowing coldly in the sunlight.

The people of the Alchemist Guild never thought that Master Thousand Faces would actually talk to them, and they were all extremely excited.

"Hello Master Thousand Faces, I am Zou Shiming, an elder of the Alchemist Guild, may I ask what you just said....... What does that mean? ”

Feng Zitong glanced at the middle-aged man in front of her, spread out her right hand, and a small golden carved bottle appeared in her white palm: "There is a bottle of anti-yuan liquid here in this palace, which can quickly suppress the spread of the cold plague and remove the cold plague virus in the air. ”

Zou Shiming was stunned, selling the medicinal liquid to the Alchemist Guild?

The medicinal liquid of the Thousand-Faced Spirit Master is indeed something unheard of in this world, and the therapeutic effect is definitely no less than that of high-grade elixirs, and more importantly, all the medicinal liquids that come from the hands of the Thousand Faced Spirit Master are absolutely 100% purified, and they can be effective quickly after taking it without any side effects.

Can......

If the guild buys the Yuan Suppression Liquid, suppresses the spread of the cold plague and wins the first place in the competition, wouldn't the Gold Breaking Pill distributed at that time also be cheaper for these people who don't make money but only make a small effort?

Wouldn't the Alchemist Guild lose a lot!!

Zou Shiming was pondering.

Behind him, the people who are also members of the Alchemist Guild also understand the pros and cons, but compared with the Broken Gold Pill, money is of course the most important Breaking Gold Pill, and the guild has a lot of people coming this time, according to this calculation, the Broken Gold Pill will not be less.

Some people walked up to Zou Shiming, and you analyzed it sentence by sentence.

"Elder Zou, I think this thing is feasible, we have twenty people on this trip, and the broken gold pill we get at that time is twenty bottles, even if it is cheaper for them, it will be regarded as a good deed!"

"That's right, Elder Zou, compared to money and breaking the gold pill, breaking the gold pill is important!"

"Yes, yes, our guild is not short of money for such a bottle of elixir!"

Zou Shiming was annoyed by the chatter in his ears: "Shut up for me, of course I know these things, but do you think that the medicinal liquid personally refined by Master Thousand Faces Spirit Master is very cheap, it must be priced so high that the guild will have to pay a lot of blood, so that in this way, we will not lose a star and a half, fools!" ”

Shang Xie took out a seat covered with snow-white beast fur from his personal space and asked Feng Zitong to sit down.

The two acted as melon-eating crowds, quietly watching their internal quarrels.

This controversy lasted for half an hour, and there is no sign of stopping.

Feng Zitong raised his hand to clasp his ears, and kindly reminded: "This palace doesn't have so much time to waste, if you are undecided, this palace will leave, you don't need to suppress the yuan, there are always other people who need it, and then you will not only lose the game, but you will not even be able to break the golden pill!" ”

Feng Zitong woke up the dreamer with a word, Zou Shiming gritted his teeth and clapped ruthlessly: "Yes, our guild asked for this bottle of anti-yuan liquid, and asked the Thousand Faced Spirit Master to make a price!" ”

Very good, I'm not afraid that you don't want to.

Under the mask, the corners of Feng Zitong's mouth hooked upward, his red lips opened lightly, and he spit out the price that scared people out of his big teeth word by word: "One thousand purple gold coins!" ”