"This ......"

Shopkeeper Ji smiled.

"Because these medicinal materials are relatively special, we are not priced in gold and silver, but directly settled with spars."

"No problem, I don't know how much is needed?"

Shopkeeper Ji took the abacus and calculated for a while.

"It will take about 1,200 low-grade spars."

Bi Xuan couldn't help but gasp.

"Shopkeeper, your asking price is too high, isn't it? A bunch of medicinal herbs is worth so much? ”

"These are very precious medicinal materials, specially used for alchemy. Moreover, the medicinal materials of our bank have been specially brewed, which is very suitable. Besides, there is no other company other than this bank that can provide such a complete range of medicinal materials. ”

Ye Qingli waved his hand to stop him.

"Needless to say, Ah Xuan, his family's price is indeed very fair."

She knows how rare these medicinal herbs are.

This Ji shopkeeper really doesn't have a lion's big mouth.

She took a cloth bag out of her bosom and handed it over.

"Give."

Shopkeeper Ji took it in his hand strangely, and his hand suddenly sank.

Then, he looked at Ye Qingli's face and suddenly became reverent.

"Girl, please come with me."

What Ye Qingli gave him just now was twelve medium-grade spars!

A medium-grade spar can top a hundred low-grade spars.

Moreover, the aura contained in the medium-grade spar is purer and more rare!

Therefore, everyone is willing to ask for medium-grade spars, but not low-grade spars.

And those who can come up with medium-grade spars are by no means ordinary people.

Ye Qingli followed him to the secret warehouse.

Shopkeeper Ji poured out the hedron in the bag. Ten pieces were left, and the other two pieces were returned to Ye Qingli.

"Why is that?"

Ye Qingli asked in amazement.

"Because of the preciousness of medium-grade spars, the rules of this industry are that ten medium-grade spars can be worth 1,200 low-grade spars. These two pieces will be returned to Miss. ”

Ye Qingli had two good feelings for him.

She didn't take it.

"No need, in the future, I will ask your bank to find a lot of medicinal materials, these two spars, just take them as the deposit I paid."

The shopkeeper Ji shirked for a long time before taking it.

Then, Ye Qingli took out the space bag.

I put all these herbs in it.

Looking at Ye Qingli's behavior, Shopkeeper Ji's heart was a little more unfathomable to her.

Space bags are not just for everyone.

He asked curiously, "I don't know what herbs this young lady wants?" ”

"That's a lot......"

Ye Qingli counted with his fingers.

"For example, the magic core of the flying armor dragon, the amethyst jasper grass of three thousand years, has been buried at the bottom of the sea for at least ten thousand years......"

These are all medicinal materials that are only needed to refine the elixir above the sixth order, and they are extremely precious.

However, Ye Qingli has the Baoding left by the worry-free old man.

Therefore, the pills she could refine were simply endless.

Now she is a third-level alchemist, as long as she is promoted to the fifth level, she can refine those pills.

Therefore, it is still necessary to prepare first.

"That's right."

Shopkeeper Ji suddenly remembered.

"There is an 8,000-year-old pearl in the bank, I don't know if the girl is ......"

"Good!"

Ye Qingli was very happy.

Although it was not enough for 10,000 years, it was enough to refine the sixth-order elixir.

"How many hedrons do you want?"

"The girl only needs to make up ten more dollars."