Chapter 13: Selling Pills
Xingtian's first reaction when he saw this monk was, why is a very beautiful girl dressed up as a scholar?
Xiao Er saw that it was the scholar who came in and took a look.,Size.。。。 Before Xiao Er finished speaking, the scholar glared at him and Xiao Er changed his words directly... How are you here.
The scholar asked rhetorically, can't I come to buy the goods? You went out to make a pot of spiritual tea and came in, and Xiao Er didn't dare to talk nonsense and walked out directly.
Xingtian looked at this "scholar" dressed as a man and saw that she had the cultivation of Qi Cultivation and Great Perfection, and when Xingtian looked at the scholar, the scholar also looked at Xingtian.
Are you going to sell pills? It must be a good pill to sell pills in Danxia City, can you take them out and ask me to identify them?
Xingtian had a strange feeling, but when he thought that he was here to sell the elixir, it didn't matter who he was, as long as the price was right, he immediately took out a bottle of Zhongpin Hui Ling Pill in the storage bag and handed it over.
The scholar opened it and looked at it with a disappointed look and whispered, I thought it was a rare elixir, it was an ordinary Huiling pill that could no longer be ordinary.
was still deceived by Uncle Xiang, and said that he must be a big master. Xing Tian looked at the scholar muttering to himself, smiled and didn't speak, it seems that the eldest lady of which family should come out to play, maybe it is because he sees that his cultivation is low and there are no good goods for sale, so he will ask this eldest lady to come out and mess around, thinking of this, Xingtian smiled helplessly.
At this time, the shopkeeper who went out just now walked in with a pot of spiritual tea, followed by an old man in his early sixties, and the old man was stunned when he came in and saw the helplessness on Xingtian's face.
Then his divine sense swept over the medicine bottle in the scholar's hand, and his eyes flashed. Tell the shopkeeper to arrive, it's nothing for you here, you go to the front and get busy.
The guy bowed deeply and said: The little one retired, and then exited this room, and after the guy left, the old man arched his hand and said, I don't know if the little friend is refining this pill by himself or selling it for others.
Xingtian knew that this was the main master as soon as he looked at the old man, and the scholar was a troublemaker, the scholar glanced at the old man and pouted and said, What does it matter who refines this ordinary pill, what do you mean by this?
The old man glanced at the scholar dotingly, and then his gaze fell back on Dao Xingtian, these are all practiced by the family teacher, and the pills are sold by me for the family teacher, and the family teacher retreat specially took me out to sell some pills.
The little brother didn't know how many such pills there were, Xing Tian glanced at the old man, he didn't know how to price this pill, the old man smiled, a Hui Ling Pill forty spirit stones, the little brother is satisfied?
Xingtian didn't expect the old man to give such a high price, you must know that an ordinary Hui Ling Pill is more than ten spirit stones, although the medicinal power of the medium-grade Hui Ling Pill is higher than that of ordinary Hui Ling Pill, but it is also in the thirties of the spirit stone, I didn't expect the old man to give this price all of a sudden.
Xingtian nodded, yes, and then took out the medium-grade healing pill in the storage bag, there are many kinds of healing pills, Xingtian took out the more common pills for the treatment of internal injuries, the old man saw that there was a lot of waves in his heart, the little brother is really generous, how about I also give forty spirit stones for this healing pill?
Xing Tian didn't talk nonsense, and then took out dozens of bottles of various pills, and the old man's smiling face finally changed, and after carefully looking at the pills, the old man still calmed down.
The 360 Hui Ling Pills and 450 Healing Pills were a total of 32,400 spirit stones, and then he directly took out 324 medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.
Xing Tian couldn't help but be happy when he saw the face of the medium-grade spirit stone, you must know that there is a distinction between the spirit stones in the immortal cultivation world, and the spirit stones that are usually said are low-grade spirit stones, and then medium-grade, high-grade, and superb, and the exchange ratio of each level is 1:100.
Xingtian came to the cultivation realm This is the first time he has seen a medium-grade spirit stone, put away the spirit stone Xingtian was about to get up and say goodbye, but the old man stopped Xingtian, little brother, it seems that the respected master must be a great alchemist.
In Ouyang Xiang, there is a VIP token of our treasure building and hope that the little brother will accept it, with this token to buy items in my treasure building to enjoy a discount of 85%.
Xing Tian was very happy when he heard this, but he still said quietly on his face, then thank you seniors, and after speaking, he put away the token and walked out of the treasure building.
As soon as Xing Tian walked out, the scholar-like man stood up suddenly, Uncle Xiang, what do you mean by this? He also said that the guy must have good pills for sale, all of them are the most ordinary Huiling pills and healing pills, and you still give a price so much higher than the market price?
Are you playing Xuan'er? Xiang Bo touched the scholar's head dotingly and said, How dare Xiang Bo play with our eldest lady, you take a closer look at the pill, if you hand over the treasure building to you, I don't know what will happen.
The girl named Xuan'er opened the medicine bottle again, and after looking at it for a long time, she was very uncertain and said, these are all medium-grade pills?
Xiang Bo laughed, Xuan'er girl knows why I give such a high price this time, right? This kind of pill is very rare, even the alchemy master does not refine the medium-grade pill in every furnace.
But this little guy can actually come up with so much, which shows that the alchemist behind him is also an amazing character.
Xuan'er was very unconvinced, what's the matter, this is Danxia City, it must be those old guys from Danxia Sect, Uncle Xiang looked at Xuan'er. Then why do you want to come to our Jubaolou to sell? If those alchemy masters of the Danxia Sect can directly put them in the Danxia Mansion to sell on their behalf, why bother to come to us, Xuan'er opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer.
Xingtian left the treasure building behind the cold sweat, you must know that the old man's cultivation is not penetrating to himself, at least he is a monk above the level of foundation building, but he is really a little afraid of being so polite to himself.
Pifu is not guilty, Huaibi still knows the punishment of his crime, on the other hand, on the other hand, a big shop like Jubaolou could care about his own hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones?
Xing Tian went out of the inner city, did not go out of the city directly, found an inn in the outer city to live, then changed his clothes, and walked around the stalls in the outer city.
There are a lot of loose repair stalls in the outer city, and there are all kinds of strange things on the stalls, but Xingtian doesn't have this matter, and the main reason is that he is afraid that someone will follow.
He walked several streets in the outer city, changed his appearance twice in a place where no one was around, and finally changed himself into the appearance of a handsome boy before leaving Danxia City.
Return to the scrapyard of the Danxia Sect. Xing Tian went straight back to his room. This is a lot more relieved, it seems that he is still too careful, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and now his own resources are enough for his own cultivation.
Don't go out for the time being, as for so many magic weapons, it's not the time to sell them yet, after all, Dabi will take a while.
There is also a climax of procurement after the big competition, and the people who enter the secret realm are not in danger at all, and who doesn't want to have a few more life-saving magic weapons.
When I thought of the magic weapon, Xingtian thought of the life-killing cone I found in the scrap a few days ago, and I didn't know if that thing was a magic weapon. How's the fix going?
As soon as his mind moved, the life-killing cone appeared in his hand, and he looked at the life-killing cone in his hand as it was when he put it in, and there was no change in appearance.
If you want to say that there is no at all, it is not, but the oracle bone inscription engraved with the cone of death on it is gone, huh? Not only did it not repair it, but the words were repaired? What is the reason?
Playing with this jet-black awl in his hand, he played all kinds of magic decisions on it, and it was useless, just when Xingtian was about to give up, a piercing note entered his room.
When Xingtian reached out to catch the note, he accidentally slipped his fingertips across the tip of the life-killing cone, and the awl, which was not very sharp, cut through Xingtian's fingers at once, and the blood was directly absorbed by the awl after it was left on the awl.
Xingtian didn't bother to catch the notes anymore, and watched the jet-black awl absorb his own blood, then turn gray, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.
At this time, Xingtian felt as if he had established an indescribable connection with the awl, and he could sense that the awl was still there, but he couldn't see it with the naked eye.
I felt it with my divine sense again, and I could vaguely feel that if I hadn't had that connection with the life-killing cone, it would have been really difficult for me to find him, and suddenly a piece of information about the life-killing cone poured into my mind.
The Cone of Death can grow into a magic weapon, and after the death of the owner of the magic weapon, it will become a magic weapon, and the blood of the first monk who is stabbed by the Cone can recognize its owner, and then as long as the owner does not die, the Cone of Life will not be taken away by other monks.
The most amazing thing is that the growth of the life-killing cone is not how many geniuses are needed, but to drink blood, which means that the more people the life-killing cone kills, the faster his growth rate will be, and the biggest feature of the life-killing cone is concealment and bloodthirstiness.
Monks who are often killed by the Cone of Death will instantly turn into dried corpses, and the blood in their bodies will be absorbed by the Cone of Death. Xingtian was ecstatic when he saw this, he was really a good baby, and with the life-killing cone entering the secret realm, his success was a great guarantee.
Knowing the purpose of the life-killing cone, Xingtian didn't put the life-killing cone in the storage bag, the life-killing cone is transparent, except for himself, which is rarely seen, so he directly receives him into the cuff, so that he can be more surprised when facing the enemy, this is simply a big killing weapon for plotting people.
Xing Tian took the transmission note in front of him, the content of it was sent by the elders of the outer gate, this kind of mass transmission note can be received as long as there is a sect token, which probably means that all the outer disciples are required to prepare for the assessment after a month, and the assessment of the outer door address is divided into two rounds, the first round is to identify the spirit grass, and the second round is alchemy, as long as the outer disciples who can refine the pill can enter the inner gate smoothly.
Xingtian didn't pay attention to it after reading the transmission note, and now Xingtian can refine the best pill if he wants to, of course, this is a probability.
Not every time you can produce the best, but if such an alchemy is taken outside, it can be said that the Danxia Sect can't find a second one.
Xingtian's most important thing now is to improve his cultivation, he is already at the seventh level of Qi training, but if he really wants to enter the secret realm without the ninth layer of Qi training, the chance of survival is not very great.
That is the place that all the disciples of the six major sects dream of, there will definitely be many people who have attained the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Period or even half-step foundation building, and it is still not enough for him to rely on his current cultivation, thinking of this, Xingtian also began his crazy cultivation plan.