Chapter Seventy-Two: Seeking Medicine
"If you don't have money, you dare to shout, what do you know, this rejuvenation pill is second only to the blood pill here. Now the entire pill market is doubling up, I am already very kind to receive you 1,500 lower grade spirit stones, if you are dissatisfied with this rejuvenation pill, then ask Master Liu Feng, the pill maker sitting here. ”
The owner of this shop seems to have a deep background, he is also a violent temper and he is also a monk, so he didn't care at all about the question of the man surnamed Ji, and pointed to the person sitting at the table next to him drinking tea.
Du Rong also glanced in curiously, and saw that the person sitting at the table was indeed Liu Feng, who had a few encounters with him, but he was holding a teacup in his hand at the moment, and his face was blue because he heard the disdain of others for the elixir he had refined, and he was so angry that he couldn't drink a sip of the tea in his hand that looked good for half a day.
This rejuvenation pill is also his imitation of Fengzi's true method, using dry grass as the main raw material to make it, but he has never been able to find the selection of auxiliary drugs and refining tips.
This led to the fact that the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill he refined was much worse than that of the Blood Pill, although the cost was basically the same, but when it came to the sale, it was a lot worse than the other party, and it was far worse in terms of reputation, and the monk didn't seem to buy it.
Previously, due to the out-of-stock of withered grass, Xiang Danxuan's way couldn't go through, and he also spent a lot of effort to buy a little from the small amount of surplus from other families to make this rejuvenation pill.
Although the world is complicated now, and the price of all pills, talismans or magic weapons has risen a lot, his rejuvenation pill does not seem to be selling well, and it has been sold in the store for a few days.
Only occasionally people who are really eager to heal the pill but don't have that net worth will buy such one, and now they are so belittled, how can they still have a good face.
Listening to the shopkeeper's words, the strong monk and his companions also saw Liu Feng sitting on the side in a low-key manner, and subconsciously swept it with their spiritual sense, seeing that the other party's cultivation was completely beyond the scope of their own exploration, which was very straightforward for them who were still just refining qi, the other party had already exceeded the scope of qi refining, and most of them were a foundation building monk or an alchemist.
The two foreign monks understood the truth of the matter, and their faces turned pale with fright, and the companion next to the monk surnamed Ji said to him: "Brother Ji, we have kicked the iron plate, let's leave quickly." At the moment, only Xiangdanxuan has a channel to sell blood pills, so let's go there and have a look. No matter how expensive this elixir is, there is only one life, and you can only grit your teeth and buy the next one. ”
The monk surnamed Ji couldn't agree more, and hurriedly confessed to Liu Feng, who had a very bad face, and left the pill shop as if he had fled, looking at the direction they left, it was where Xiang Danxuan was.
Du Rong was not interested in knowing what the two of them were muttering inside, but seeing that they hurriedly came out and walked in the same direction as himself, he also followed the direction in which the two of them went.
Before arriving at Xiangdanxuan, Durong saw that the monks had consciously lined up an extremely long line outside the door of Xiangdanxuan, and more than 1,000 people lined up in a queue about hundreds of meters long, which was spectacular.
I don't know if it's because Xiang Danxuan's reputation is too great that these monks have become so honest, or because there are too many monks with a common purpose and consciously abide by each other's rules, the atmosphere here is very secretive, and it is diametrically opposed to the monks who are in a hurry not far away.
The monks in the procession gathered in groups of three or five, and they could hear all kinds of conversations from afar.
"You said, this Blood Pill has been out of stock for three days, will you have to wait here in vain today?"
"It should be okay, Xiang Danxuan said that there will be a batch of new pills coming in today, so let's wait here with peace of mind." ”
"It's one thing to buy it or not, I'm just afraid that the price is too high, and the spirit stones in my hand are not enough, it is said that the price of this next batch of pills will be more than three thousand spirit stones each. ”
"I really don't know what is worth this price, I heard you say that this thing is good, I just died here, but I gave up a high-grade attack talisman I fancy to buy this elixir, don't lie to me." ”
"This fellow Daoist, at first glance, you are a foreigner, this Blood Pill is the handiwork of Master Fengzi Zhenfeng of the Baiyang Sect, the first alchemy master of our Yunfeng Country. I've seen it with my own eyes, one of my fellow disciples was bitten off half of his body by a demon beast during a mission, and he was rescued by his fellow disciples in his dying, guess what? One of his close friends happened to have a blood pill in his hand and immediately let him take it, it was really a life and death human flesh and bones, seeing that half of his body that had not fallen off grew out of thin air, but it didn't scare all of us present half to death, and it didn't take half an hour for him to become alive again. ”
"You are a local monk, so you won't exaggerate the efficacy of this elixir, I have never heard of such a Qi Dan. ”
"Don't believe it, most of our local monks know the miraculous effect of this elixir, but it's a pity that they were reluctant to buy it when it was less than two thousand spirit stones, and now the price has doubled, and I have encountered this opportunity in front of me, I really regret not being at the beginning......
Listening to the monk in front of him, you and I touted the efficacy of this blood pill everywhere, Du Rong only felt very weird.
He, the producer of the elixir, had never personally tried the effectiveness of this elixir, but thinking of the tragic situation that someone said just now that half of his body was missing, he was already considered to have hit the jackpot if he was so seriously injured.
Seeing that all the monks in front of him were honestly lining up, and there was only one passage left on the street that could pass through people, Du Rong was also very troubled, so he didn't know how many strange eyes he would attract when he walked over, but the batch of pills on his body still had to be given out.
So he stubbornly headed, under a bunch of hostile, scrutiny, contempt, and curious eyes, he, an "ordinary person", crossed the long line and walked to the door of Xiang Danxuan.
And the few monks queuing at the front of the door all looked anxiously into the store, looking at the busy appearance of the shopkeeper inside, as if they were looking to see when the other party would be able to take out the blood pill, today is the day when Xiang Danxuan informed the outside world that the pill had arrived.
Standing at the foreground was a malevolent man with a scar on his face. He saw Du Rong such an "ordinary person" standing at the door outside the team and looking in, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
So he pulled his throat and said viciously to him: "You mortal boy, do you want to cut the line, Lao Tzu has been queuing here all night for three days and three nights, how can you be poor and sour to buy the Blood Pill, even if you are here to buy other things, you have to get out of line at the end! Hurry up, or believe it or not, Lao Tzu can make you disappear from this world with a casual movement of your fingers!"
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