The top floor of the Star Chamber of Commerce branch.
"President, this is the elixir we just collected."
The third steward respectfully pushed out an opened brocade box, and in the center was the Qingqing Dan.
The president glanced at it, not caring, and said: "A ruthless pill of good quality, is there anything special about it?"
"I once sold a useless elixir of ruthless elixir to a customer."
"Waste elixir?" The president raised his eyebrows, "Is there anyone still buying the waste elixir?"
The third steward lowered his head and said calmly: "Yes, that customer not only bought it, but also came here three days later to sell the extremely high-quality Ruthless Pill."
The president became interested, picked up the Heartless Pill, and said, "You don't think that this pill is the useless pill you sold before, do you?"
The third steward said nothing, but his attitude was obviously acquiescence.
"How can the waste elixir be repaired? It may just be that the customer happened to have that elixir and sold it to you."
"So in order to verify, I sold him three waste pills at a very low price, two of which are high-grade red-grade Yuanhua pills, and one is an early-grade orange-grade marrow-cleansing pill."
The president didn't take it seriously and said: "This is impossible, what else needs to be verified, and orange-level elixirs cannot be sold casually even if they are waste elixirs!"
There was hidden disdain in the eyes of the third steward, "This is my personal belongings. There is no waste of Chamber of Commerce resources, and such methods have not existed before..."
He wanted to say something else, but the president impatiently waved his hand to let him go.
"Okay, if you don't have anything to do, just go and get busy. The Chamber of Commerce has so many things to do, how can you have time to pay attention to an insignificant person!"
"My subordinates resign." The third steward didn't have time to say anything. It was obvious that the president was getting impatient and had no choice but to leave first.
…
Back in the back mountain, Qi Mingchen was not in a hurry to practice or repair the elixir.
First of all, Chipin high-level elixirs are absolutely not enough with his current strength. At the same time, he has just made a breakthrough and it will be impossible for him to make another breakthrough for a while.
Even if he breaks through, he should not be able to repair the high-level elixirs of Chipin.
Then we can only find another way.
"Golden energy..."
He murmured in a low voice, feeling the pure energy between his eyebrows that was absorbing the spiritual power in his body. The golden energy was different from his spiritual power, and its purity far exceeded his own spiritual power.
Unfortunately, it takes a long time to condense a little bit, and after a wisp is condensed, it will no longer grow.
He closed his eyes and tried to summon the golden energy again.
The golden energy is not as obedient as imagined. It seems to be conscious and requires some methods to be activated.
Without hesitation, he made a cut in his palm and felt the need for treatment.
Sure enough, the golden energy slipped onto the wound in a swish, trying to repair it.
Once out of the place between the eyebrows, Qi Mingchen can mix spiritual power and control the golden energy.
He pinched the Transformation Pill and introduced the golden energy while frantically absorbing the surrounding death energy.
The elixir really glowed under the influence of golden energy!
Death energy also has many effects on energy recovery.
In this way, a delicate balance was achieved between absorbing death energy and slowly releasing golden energy. However, his own spiritual power also had the ability to repair, and the injuries on his palms healed very quickly.
This resulted in him having to make a wound from time to time to ensure that the golden energy could be drawn out at any time.
The gathering speed of golden energy is very slow. Perhaps it can only gather the size of a hair in a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, as long as it continues to work, the Huayuan Dan can always be repaired.
"puff!!!"
Just after he repaired it overnight, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He stopped repairing it and put down the elixir for the time being.
The price to pay for using golden energy was too high. He felt that if he wanted to completely repair the elixir, his body would definitely be left with injuries that were difficult to repair.
what to do?
Want to give up?
Qi Mingchen was entangled.
Is it worthwhile to do so? The elixir can be used to repair it at any time, but it will be difficult to recover from the injuries left...
At this time, he remembered the quota competition.
With less than a month left, Liu Mingxiao is already at the third level of pill formation. It is unknown what pills will be auctioned in a week, but what makes them so persistent must be pills that can quickly increase their strength.
Once he breaks through the early stage of pill formation to the middle stage of pill formation, there will definitely be a gap in his strength. No matter what method Qi Mingchen uses, it will be difficult to defeat him.
Therefore, he will never allow Liu Minghua to buy pills at the auction!
The spot must be his!
Thinking of this, he picked up the wine gourd, raised his head and drank all the wine in one breath.
He picked up the elixir with red eyes and prepared to repair the elixir in one breath without any sleep.
A week later.
A black figure appeared on the third floor of the Star Chamber of Commerce.
"Your Excellency?" The third steward's tone was more cautious than when they first met. After learning about the opponent's acquired strength from the card, he suspected that this person was a genius of a first-class force who was hiding his identity. This was something he could not interfere with.
Qi Mingchen had no idea that the other party had already imagined him as an acquired master.
His body was extremely weak now. If he hadn't rested for a long time, he might not have been able to walk at all.
He asked in a low voice: "The auction will start tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, Your Excellency."
"What is the high-grade red elixir that will be auctioned tomorrow?" Qi Mingchen asked, leaning on the soft sofa in the quiet private room.
Although I don't understand why the third manager's attitude is like this, it is not a bad thing for him.
The more you respect him, the more afraid you are of delving into his identity.
"The elixir to be auctioned tomorrow is a high-grade red-grade small breakthrough elixir, which is very conducive to breakthroughs."
"Who is the seller of this elixir?"
There was a hint of pride on the face of the third steward, "Among the forces of the Canglong Sect, only our Chamber of Commerce can produce this level of elixir."
Qi Mingchen nodded, took out the brocade box with his hand, and said: "This is the best quality Yuanhua Dan. You also know its effects. Can I exchange this for the medicine that will be auctioned later without notifying me in advance?"
"This..." The third steward took the elixir and said hesitantly: "In terms of value, your elixir is indeed worth more and of better quality. First of all, you will definitely suffer a loss in this kind of transaction. Secondly, the auction items suddenly changed. Not notifying is not an easy thing.”
Then, he froze and stared closely at the elixir in his hand.
The Metabolism Pill... is the Waste Metabolism Pill that I sold before. There are still special traces on it. It is definitely the one I sold!
Hong Chen, a young man who is less than 18 years old the day after tomorrow, still has such methods...
The third steward silently accepted the elixir and said respectfully: "Please wait a moment."
He quickly left the private room and came back with an exquisite box. He handed it to Qi Mingchen with both hands and said: "This is the Little Breaking Realm Pill. What you asked will be done well. There won't be anything before the product appears." People know that the elixir has been changed!”
Qi Mingchen put away the elixir and nodded lightly, imitating the image of the leader and pretending to be a superior.
After the transaction was completed, the third steward prepared to send him downstairs.
When passing by the second floor, Qi Mingchen suddenly stopped.
He pointed to a pure black mask and said, "How do you sell this?"
