Chapter 472: Exchange

Sun Yan walked in, put the jade plate in his hand on the table, and lifted the blue cloth.

Han Yu saw that there were three pills in the jade plate, one of which was a red pill the size of a dragon's eye, one was a yellow elixir the size of an almond, and the last pill was the size of a broad bean, and the color of the pill was jet black.

"This red one is the Red Incense Pill, the yellow one is the Golden Pulp Pill, and this one is called the Black Cloud Pill. All three of these elixirs have some benefits for condensing the golden elixir. Sun Yan said with a smile on his face.

Han Yu carefully observed for a long time, with a look of satisfaction on his face, he raised his head and asked the young man, "How many spirit shells do you need for these three kinds of pills, I'll see if I can buy them." ”

The pill that can condense the Hua Dan liquid must be extremely rare, and the price must be extremely high, but as long as this thing condenses the pill liquid, it will naturally be something he will get.

He didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts in the face of this kind of thing, after all, he was facing a big island, not a cultivation family.

"Our Linghuo Island is good at alchemy, and it is also famous among all the islands. In this way, the price of the Red Incense Pill is 12,000 Lingbei, the price of the Golden Piping Pill is 10,000 Lingbei, as for the Black Cloud Pill, how about 8,000 Lingbei?" Sun Yan pondered for a moment and quoted the price.

When Han Yu heard the price, he stood up, and a solemn look appeared on his face, and I asked, "I have a few materials on me, I don't know if I can trade them." ”

"Oh, Daoyou, just take it out!" Sun Yanleng paused, but said very cheerfully.

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Half an hour later, Han Yu walked out of the main hall unhurriedly.

He glanced back at the main hall, then walked away quickly, wandering around the northern city, until he was sure that no one was following him, and then he changed his outfit and walked out of a lonely alley.

In his storage bag, a bottle of Red Incense Pill and a bottle of Golden Pulp Pill lay quietly in it.

In the hall, after Han Yu asked the price of the elixir of the elixir of the elixir of the knot pill period, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and handed the three blood-colored pills inside to Sun Yan.

After Sun Yan felt the powerful medicinal power, the expression on his face became extremely excited, making Han Yu wait for a while.

Then Sun Yan found an old man who was about to enter the earth, and asked him to personally strengthen the surname of the medicine in it, and see what kind of elixir it was.

As a result, after careful identification, the old man's eyes also became fanatical, and he bluntly said that if there were more than three pills, he could analyze the surname of the medicine.

The rest is simple.

Han Yu immediately opened his mouth and asked each of the three pills to have a bottle, but Sun Yan refused.

After some fierce bargaining, you finally closed the deal with two bottles of pills.

This kind of transaction is not a loser and a profit, it is basically a win-win. For Linghuo Island, a new elixir was an incomparably tempting for them, and they couldn't resist it at all. Even a monk like this who was about to enter the earth showed a strong interest in the face of an unfamiliar elixir. The alchemist's fanaticism for Danfang can be seen.

However, Han Yu's selling price for this elixir was also far beyond his expectations.

Originally, he thought that this elixir could only be exchanged for a few pills, but he caught the excitement that could not be concealed, so he opened his mouth and put on an attitude of never giving in, and he was even more resolute when he saw the old man coming. Fortunately, it is the island of alchemy, if it is other islands, it will be heaven if you can exchange it for a bottle.

After the smooth transaction, the old man took the pill and left as a treasure, while Sun Yan began to knock on the side, asking about the origin of the pill, and by the way, asking if he had any other pills in the pill stage.

Han Yu naturally casually said "I got it by accident", and then revealed the topic, as for whether there were other elixirs, of course, he denied it.

Sun Yan even enthusiastically said that as long as he could take it out, he would find some tools that could weaken the Thunder Tribulation, but he still reluctantly refused.

He knew that with the Spirit Fire Island's ability to easily take out these three elixirs that condensed the elixir, it was definitely not empty talk that he could come up with the magic weapon to cross the thunder tribulation. But it's a pity that he really can't take out the elixir he got from Lei Penghai, and it's easy to explain it when he takes out a knot pill, if he takes out two of them, the wealth will be exposed, and he doesn't have to think about it to know how dangerous it is.

Han Yu didn't plan to buy any goods today, so he left the square and wandered outside.

The big market was not closed all night, but he still found a random inn in the city to stay.

Although he changed his appearance many times along the way, he did not dare to guarantee that no one was watching.

Early the next morning, Han Yu came to Beicheng again.

On this day, Han Yu still didn't buy anything, and the elixir that condensed the pill liquid was in his hands, and the next thing was to find a way to deal with the thunder tribulation.

This kind of thing is only in the hands of some big power families, and it costs a lot of money to buy it. However, this kind of classic can't run away with long legs, so he is also very relieved.

By the time he returned in the evening, the small inn where he was staying had already hung a sign saying "This store is full", and it seemed that the attraction of this large gathering to the monks was not ordinary.

Today, there are at least 30,000 foundation building monks in the Fang market, and the number of Lingbei transactions should be astronomical.

He changed his identity and went to the major stores to walk around, and found that the prices of the classics of the Condensation Pill were all uniform, 20,000 Lingbei.

In fact, he can accept this price, but he doesn't want to spend this unjust money.

Han Yu is now visiting all the small shops opened by private individuals, and he can also pick up any leaks if there is any experience left by the family of the Jiedan Gaoren.

However, such a store is obviously not easy to find.

But he also has patience, in line with the attitude of a blind cat to kill a mouse, if he hits it, he is lucky, and if he can't hit it, he will wait to buy it when he comes back.

After shopping for another two days, Han Yu faintly heard that some small privately opened shops would take out some shady things at night.

Hearing these discussions, Han Yu also had an idea, it has been calm for the past few days, obviously he has not been targeted, which also makes him much bolder.

Han Yu waited until the hour before going, and found that the atmosphere in the market was really different.

During the day, only some of the monks choose to be masked, and most of them are very smug and look like they don't care.

But at night, in this pitch black night, all the monks chose to hide their faces, and there were only a few moonstones in front of the shops, and they were so hazy that they couldn't even see their faces.

In this night market, there are also some rules that have long been conventional.

For example, if there is only one monk in a shop and the stall owner to negotiate the price, the other monks are not allowed to inquire and watch, and anyone who tries to mix blindly will cause public anger.

Han Yu saw that there were still some shops that said to buy pill magic weapons, which was also a sneaky thing to do while it was dark.

Some stall owners even sat on the stone platform, and in front of them were some messy things, everything, elixirs, elixirs, ores, seeds, magic weapons, and classics.

Unlike during the day, there are both complete and incomplete magic weapons, such as long knives with gaps, broken spears, bloodstained armor, broken puppets, and ancient gas refining furnaces.

There must be a fake in this kind of chaotic night market, that is, some kind of garbage is deliberately made antique, which looks very tempting, and then it is taken to pit those monks who want to pick up leaks.

However, the transactions here are all voluntary, there is no coercion, and you will consider yourself unlucky when you look away. If you can really find a treasure with your eyes, it means that you are lucky or have good eyesight.

There are also some banners outside the store, all of which say the treasures they sell.

But the stall owners here are silent, they are all waiting for people to come to the door, and there is no loud shouting to attract customers.