Section 8 A product of the elixir
The strong man watched Zhang Xingjian walk away, "Come on, it's all for you." ”
"I don't have a spirit stone, but I have an elixir, are you willing to change it," Zhang Xingjian said with a smile.
"You're fooling me," the strong man said with an ugly face.
Zhang Xingjian took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun bag and said: "This is a Gathering Spirit Pill, which can improve one-star cultivation, and there are no hundreds of spirit stones in the world that cannot be bought." ”
When the bottle was opened, the strong medicinal fragrance was opened, and everyone nearby smelled a product of the Gathering Spirit Pill coming around.
"A pin-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, there is no stronger medicine in the whole city than this one in your hand, but it's a pity that it's a first-grade Gathering Elixir, it's a pity," said a man in white holding a fan.
"How many spirit stones do you have for this elixir, sell it to me, and my brother will make a price," the middle-aged man said.
The strong man looked at this elixir and was also moved: "Change, change, I'll change." ”
Zhang Xingjian replaced a pill for the strong man, and the entire stall included ores and scrolls, and the onlookers were all in the Qi Cultivation Realm and rushed to buy the pill in the strong man's hand.
The strong man said, "Whoever pays the highest price for this pill of mine, I will sell it to whomever it is worth." ”
"Make a price," said the man in white.
In the end, the strong man had sold 1,500 spirit stones, and he couldn't stop smiling.
Those who didn't buy this elixir were envious and jealous, and some people were murderous.
No one dares to kill people in Junzi City, and if you break the law in Junzi City, you will be put in prison space, and only when you go out of the city can you have a series of problems of killing people and overselling goods.
The pill was bought by the man in white, his family is in Junzi City, and it is impossible to kill people and sell more goods.
"Below is a member of the Luo family, Luo Mai, dare to ask the son's surname," Luo Mai hugged his fist.
"Under Zhang Xingjian," he said with a fist in return.
"I don't know if Zhang Gongzi still has such a gathering elixir, I am willing to buy it at a high price," Luo Mai said categorically.
"Fifteen hundred spirit stones, just make it to a friend of yours, buy one get one free," Zhang Xingjian took out four bottles of pills without nonsense.
"I, Luo Mai, am willing to make Zhang Gongzi your friend, make a deal," calculated the spirit stone and put it in a Qiankun bag and handed it to Zhang Xingjiandao.
All the focus of the trading center was gathered on Zhang Xingjian's booth, and there were naturally more onlookers.
The onlookers were not looking at the goods transferred by the strong man, but to see Zhang Xingjian's elixir.
The trading center has become a good story because of a one-product elixir.
The news soon spread, and everyone who practiced the Qi Realm came to the scene to witness all this, and also to be able to buy one.
The Zhangjia Pharmacy, that is, the shop in charge of Elder Yaobai, and the people who practiced Qi Realm outside the door were all talking about the matter in the trading center.
As a result, none of the pills in Zhang's pharmacy have been sold.
"I wondered, who sells pills in the trading center, it is stronger than the pills I practiced, this matter is evil, the whole city is the best pill of my Zhangjia family, who else can do it," Elder Yaobai thought about it, and couldn't think of a reason.
Trading Central
Zhang Xingjian said: "Everyone, my pill is sold out, this stall is mine, I come to this auction every seven days to auction a pill, please be there on time if you need it."
"No, that's embarrassing," each of them chattered.
After putting away the things in the stall, Zhang Xingjian took Xiang'er away.
Elder Yaobai walked in with a fire and saw that no one was there, let alone anyone selling pills.
He said to the stall owner next to him, "Excuse me, is there anyone who has ever sold pills?"
"Early," said one of the monks, helplessly.
"Oh, thank you," Elder Yaobai thanked.
The whole trading center stared at Zhang Xingjian's stall, as if they were looking forward to what grade of elixir he would bring next time.
Zhang Xingjian finally has spirit stones on his body, a total of three thousand spirit stones, and he will not be so passive after buying anything, and he doesn't need to pay a little money from his own family.
"Young master, you get so much, a good quality of the Gathering Spirit Pill," Xiang'er asked curiously.
"These are all pills that I have refined," Zhang Xingjian did not hide from Xiang'er, and he was not afraid that Xiang'er would tell Li Zhenrong about it.
"Young Master is so powerful," Xiang'er smiled.
The corners of Zhang Xingjian's mouth smiled in an arc and walked towards the square.
The sky is slowly darkening
At that time, people began to release lanterns to float along the river one after another.
A woman wearing a white cloak, with a lantern in a tall posture, all dressed in white, followed by several women.
"Miss, look how the lantern is attached to that one," said a female attendant.
"Yes," the other attendants said anxiously.
"Don't be noisy," said the woman in the white cloak.
Zhang Xingjian tried to poke down the two lanterns with a stick, but overturned both lanterns.
"You, give me back the lantern," the white-cloaked woman said angrily, drawing her sword.
"This girl, please calm your anger, there is also my lantern turned over," Zhang Xingjian apologized.
"If you have something to say, don't draw your sword at every turn," Xiang'er said vigilantly.
"Miss, look at this son, what kind of boy is he wearing, don't cause trouble for yourself," the attendant whispered as she approached the white-cloaked woman.
"Girl, how much is your lantern, I will compensate you", Zhang Xing said.
"Five hundred spirit stones, plus a spirit pill," the attendant said as soon as he stretched out his hand.
"What, you don't go and grab it," Xiang'er said angrily.
"Girl, I have the spirit stone, win me, give it to you," carrying his left hand, stretching out his right hand, he made a gesture of please.
"What a big breath, up," the female attendants drew their swords and stepped forward with a sword.
The woman in the white cloak said, "Stop."
Without waiting for Zhang Xingjian to make a move, all the entourage of the woman in white cloak stopped.
"This son, it is rumored that in today's trading center, a pint of pills is refined by your hands," said the white-clothed cloaked woman.
"Girl, I recognize you," Zhang Xingjian didn't expect that he had already begun to be noticed.
"Of course, I was in the attic at the time, so I don't have to lose a lantern, let's talk about a deal, how," said the woman in the white cloak.
"Dare to ask the girl, Fang Ming," Zhang Xingjian asked curiously about the cloak woman.
"Presumptuous! Our young lady, you also deserve to know," the female attendant said fiercely.
"Girl, this is the attitude of talking about business," he said with his hands behind his back.
"Shut up," said the woman in the white cloak.
"Taihuang City, Yang Xue, Gongzi's surname," Yang Xue said politely.
"Below, the Zhang clan, Zhang Xingjian, Miss Yang asked for the pill, go to the trading center in seven days to get it, and say goodbye," hugged his fists.
"Zhang Gongzi, I will send someone to pick it up in seven days," looked at the direction Zhang Xingjian walked.
The evening breeze blows the leaves and falls, Zhang Xingjian's clothes dance, his thoughts are elegant, graceful, and the jade tree is handsome and chic in the wind to describe the scene at this moment.
Under the cloak of the wind, the woman's face is touching, which is rare in the world.
Watching Zhang Xingjian walk away, he smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Xingjian."
"Miss, what about our lanterns," said the attendant.
"The lantern is gone, buy a new one, go ahead," Yang Xue commanded.
"Honoring the Order"