Chapter Twenty-Three: Buy a Hundred Pots If You Want to Buy!

"How's it going? Didn't I lie to you, did he say that the Pulse Cream is the best for you?"

As soon as he returned to the store, the old man inside looked at Lei Ren proudly, looking like he was in control of everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hehe, you really didn't lie to me, this Shengmai paste is a good thing, but you don't have a good heart, I'm afraid you have accumulated a lot in the store and can't sell it, right?"

Lei Ren said with a smile, and the old man was embarrassed when he heard it.

"I won't tell you anything, this refining medicine is really a money-burning job, the cost is at least 50 tributes of Shengmai ointment, after they practiced to remove the impurities, but they can't even sell 20, after all, the aura in this thing is too thin, it is only suitable for disciples below the third layer, and these disciples, where do they have so much spare money, so for so many years, the sect has been selling at a loss, and the price is getting lower and lower, but it is still not sold out, but it is more and more saved......"

The old man knew that Lei Ren must have inquired a lot of news, so he didn't hide it, and directly explained it, but he could leave a good impression.

"Okay, okay, it's okay to have a good thing, how much is this?"

Lei Ren asked, but the old man reached into the cabinet and took out a large pot directly.

"How many servings are there? I really want to help you consume a little, but don't mess with me!"

Lei Ren couldn't help frowning, he had already blackened the old man, and he had the intention to compensate for patronizing his business, but this didn't mean that he would pretend to be stupid.

"This ...... It's a ......."

Even the old man who was cheeky and had a good man, after seeing Lei Ren's surprised appearance, was slightly embarrassed and said embarrassedly.

"A copy?!"

Lei Ren was taken aback when he heard this, after all, other pills are all small ones, and this Shengmai ointment is actually sold pot by pot?

"I'll pour it out for you to feel. ā€

The old man didn't explain much, and let Lei Ren experience it himself, but it was more intuitive.

He picked up the raw pulse paste on the cabinet and poured it directly into Lei Ren's outstretched palm, only to feel a cold liquid in his hand, and Lei Ren's hand was full.

"Hey, it's leaky, you can quickly wipe it and apply whatever you want. ā€

Looking at the raw pulse ointment leaking from Lei Ren's fingers, the old man hurriedly said, but the liquid was not so much a paste as it was actually not much thicker than water.

Lei Ren was also slightly flustered by him doing this, after all, this was a real "elixir", and a lot of it had already flowed to the ground in the time he hesitated, which was a pity to watch.

"No matter!"

He was helpless, although he was in public, he could only directly lift his two sleeves and paint them on his arms.

"Whew-that's comfortable!"

As soon as he applied it, he felt that his arms were surrounded by a cool feeling, and although it was still early spring weather, the slippery and cool liquid poured on his hands still made people feel very comfortable.

"Isn't this the same as the essential oil from the previous life?"

Lei Ren thought playfully, although he had a hard life in his previous life, it didn't mean that he didn't understand anything, this thing, I don't know if the Yihong Courtyard in this Hongmeng world is prepared?

But this is just thinking about it, after all, he won't go down the mountain at all now, and after all, this is a thing of the Immortal Gate, and he doesn't know what the purchasing power of the mortal world is, so the idea of selling it to Yihong Yuan can only be put in the back of his mind first.

"Hey, I can feel some of the medicine seeping through my skin......! That's too little, isn't it?"

Lei Ren was speechless, his meridians were seriously injured, and when he looked inside, he found that many places seemed to be cracked, full of cracks, and although this vein paste was effective, it was like holding a kettle to water a desert, and it didn't have much effect at all!

"You kid, don't be greedy, you've only used so little, and there's a lot more in this pot. ā€

The old man shook the pot in his hand, and the amount of raw pulse paste in it did not seem to have decreased at all, and indeed the amount of this pot was very large.

"But that's it, don't you want me to keep applying it? It's too troublesome, isn't it?"

Lei Ren frowned, his body's absorption ability seemed to be very strong, and he hit it off with this pulse cream, and it didn't take long to pour it on his arm, I don't know if it was volatilized or absorbed, anyway, it had already dried, leaving only a slight slimy feeling.

"So this shengmai paste is not easy to sell...... the old man muttered softly, this shengmai ointment is used, not only in large quantities, but also has to be applied constantly, and while applying it, it is necessary to absorb it at the same time, which is the most troublesome, compared with other pills that can be eaten and meditated with peace of mind, the shortcomings are too great.

And Lei Ren was still thinking about the essential oil just now, but after experiencing it again, it was a flash of inspiration in his mind!

"Okay, I'm going to have this life ointment, give me a hundred copies!" he said eagerly, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Okay, I'll give you a ,...... A hundred copies??!! are you crazy??"

The old man in the store looked at Lei Ren as if he had seen half of the hell, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he was even wondering, was it because he had too much inventory and he wanted to sell it too much, so he was hallucinating?

But this is a bit of a joke, although he is no longer young, but with a nine-layer cultivation of condensing qi, how can he not hear it wrong!

"Okay, you wait, come right away!"

The old man's eyes lit up, although this transaction was not very large, but what was sold was a long-standing inventory, which was completely different from selling Lei Ren's other pills at a fifty percent discount on his conscience!

I saw that with a shake of his hand, the token on Lei Ren's waist was already in his hand, and with a light touch, the door tribute inside had already been crossed out by a thousand points, and then the figure flashed, and Lei Ren rushed into the inner hall before he could see it clearly.

"This old fellow, he's really fast, I'm going to guard against him. ā€

Seeing that this old man could still burst out at such a speed, Lei Ren was also afraid for a while, and hurriedly put the waist card into the storage bag and stuffed it tightly into his underwear, otherwise he would not know when he was robbed when he was put outside.

And as soon as he had finished it, the old man came out of the inner hall.

"A hundred copies you want!"

I saw that he took out a storage bag and poured it, and Lei Ren had a hundred neat pots of Shengmai Paste in front of him!

Lei Ren swept his eyes and knew that the quantity was not bad, and each pot was full, without any deductions.

"I didn't expect you to be such a businessman, but your reputation is not bad. ā€

Lei Ren took out the storage bag and accepted the hundred pots, and couldn't help but have a little more respect for this old man who he couldn't see through, after all, the other party's strength was far stronger than his own, but he had never overwhelmed people with power when he traded before.

"Hmph, I'm a sect store, reputation is naturally the first, when you buy it, you don't know the goods and sell me at a low price, that's your problem, even if it is really sold, I am kind enough to teach you a lesson. ā€

The old man said smugly, if Lei Ren had changed to another fledgling young man, maybe he would really believe it.

"If it's okay, go back quickly, the meridians are injured and can't be delayed. ā€

The old man saw that Lei Ren had received the vital ointment, and hurriedly urged, but in fact, he was worried that this kid would regret buying too much on impulse, so he hurriedly asked him to go back.

"Oh, that's right, then I'll go, thanks. ā€

Lei Ren didn't know it, and thought that this old man really had some seniors' concern for him, so after putting away the storage bag, he went out directly to the teleportation array.

"Hahahahahaha, this old shopkeeper, I'm really happy!"

As soon as Lei Ren left, the old man in the shop laughed wildly, selling this Shengmai paste is different from selling others, this thing is the same as throwing it in the sect, even if he puts all the sold tributes into his pocket, no one will find out!