Taihefang City, East Street. Su Fan stood in front of an imposing-looking pavilion, looking at the monks coming in and out, and decided in his heart that this was the one.
"Precious Medicine Pavilion!" A shop selling elixirs.
Of course, Su Fan didn't come here to buy spiritual elixirs. He had bought all the spiritual stones from Qianhui rice before, leaving only a few spiritual stones.
He came here to see if he could sell Bigu Pill.
Half a month ago, he refined all the Qianshui rice he had purchased into Bigu Pills. He refined it in twenty-two furnaces, and refined a total of ninety-two Bigu Pills.
It cost fifty spiritual stones to purchase the materials for refining the Bigu Pill. If one Bigu Pill and one spiritual stone were priced at the market price, then there would be ninety-two spiritual stones, and he could earn forty-two spiritual stones.
In half a month and twenty-two furnaces, he only had six or seven days, and he only spent four or five hours every day.
Walking into this precious medicine pavilion, I found that the lobby on the first floor is not small. The glass counter takes up one-third of the space, and there are various porcelain bottles or brocade boxes placed inside.
After Su Fan entered, there were not many people inside, only three or five people left.
When Su Fan stepped forward, a young man who looked like a boy stepped forward to greet him.
The boy in green clothes was also a monk, but Su Fan took a quick look and found that he only had the second level of Qi training.
"Senior, what do you need?"
The boy asked respectfully. It didn't matter what Su Fan's cultivation level was, he just said "Senior" anyway.
"Can your store accept elixirs?"
Su Fan wore a mask, changed his voice, and asked coldly.
"Senior wants to sell the elixir?"
"I want to ask the shopkeeper. Please wait a moment, senior." The boy was stunned for a moment and then responded immediately.
"good!"
After getting Su Fan's answer, the boy immediately walked towards the back door of the living room.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe came to the waiter. The man was a little fat. He walked with a general-like belly and trembled. He had a professional smile on his fat face. Like Maitreya Buddha.
The two small eyes were almost narrowed into a thin line.
"This fellow Taoist wants to sell a spiritual elixir. What kind of elixir is he selling?"
"Fellow Taoist, our store does not accept low-grade first-class elixirs?"
The shopkeeper looked at Su Fan and said with a smile.
"Um!"
Su Fan suddenly frowned. Just now, he felt a spiritual consciousness scanning his body unscrupulously. It was obvious that the other party was peeking at his cultivation.
My heart felt cold.
In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of situation is rare. It is rare for people to unscrupulously use their spiritual consciousness to peek at others. This is extremely impolite and can even cause conflicts sometimes.
Obviously this shopkeeper has enough confidence to be so unscrupulous.
Indeed, to be able to open such a large shop on this East Street, there must be a lot of power behind it, at least it is a foundation-building family, and it is not an ordinary foundation-building family.
You know, in Taihefang City, in the entire Yu County, only the Liu and Wang families have opened a shop here, but the other three families do not have this power.
I was unhappy, but I didn't show it.
"I have some Bigu Pills here. I wonder if the shop owner has any plans to collect them?" Su Fan said in a cold voice.
"Oh! Bigu Pill, fellow Taoist is an alchemist?"
A trace of disappointment flashed across the fat face, and the fat shopkeeper asked curiously.
"When the shopkeeper collects the elixir, do you still need to check whether the other person is an alchemist?"
Su Fan made an unhappy tone.
"Of course not, I'm just curious." The fat shopkeeper apologized repeatedly, but his eyes kept looking at Su Fan.
"I don't know if your store accepts Bigu Dan. If not, I'll go to the next store."
"Collect it, of course I will"
As if sensing the impatience in Su Fan's tone, the fat shopkeeper said quickly with a somewhat apologetic tone.
"I wonder how many Bigu Pills you have?"
Su Fan didn't say anything when he heard this. He waved his hand and nine white porcelain bottles suddenly appeared on the counter next to the two of them.
"There are ninety Bigu Pills here. Shopkeeper, how much do you think they are worth?"
Ninety Bigu Pills, of course, are not in the eyes of the shopkeeper. The accounts he enters and exits every day include thousands or even thousands of spirit stones, which are only worth ninety spirit stones.
He was more curious about whether this person was an alchemist. This person was at the seventh level of qi training. If he was an alchemist and this person refined the Bigu Pill, it would be different.
Although the other party was wearing a mask and could not tell his age clearly, he could clearly see the hand that the other party just extended, but it was very young. Based on his experience, he was no more than thirty years old.
At such a young age, he is already a first-level mid-level alchemist, and his potential is definitely not bad. Although there is no shortage of alchemists behind their shop.
But if he makes friends with a potential alchemist, it will naturally be a good thing for him.
"seventy"
Although I had many thoughts in my heart, I shouted out the lowest price.
"Haha! Is the shopkeeper bullying me because I don't know the market price? These Bigu Pills are one spiritual stone after another. Even if I sell nearly a hundred of them at once, it's impossible to sell them for such a high price."
"Since the shopkeeper is so insincere, then goodbye"
Su Fan simply put away the Bigu Pill. This fat man was really dark. Although he knew that the price of spiritual pills in ordinary stores would be low, but it was so dark that it made people surprisingly angry.
Seventy yuan, for some middle-level alchemists who have just broken through to the first level, I'm afraid they really won't make any money.
"Hey! Fellow Taoist, don't leave in a hurry?"
"Then how much can you tell me?" The fat man saw Su Fan's crisp movements and quickly pulled Su Fan with a smile.
Naturally, Su Fan wouldn't really leave. Anyway, he was asking for a lot of money, so he had to pay back the money on the spot.
"I know the rules of some of your shops. Bigu Dan is worth one spiritual stone per piece on the market. I only need eighty-five yuan, and you can still make a certain profit."
Su Fan said calmly.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. It's true that Bigu Pill is worth one spiritual stone, but when we open a shop, the rental fee here is very high, so 75 low-grade spiritual stones."
The fat shopkeeper squeezed his eyes.
"eighty two"
Su Fan pretended to grit his teeth and said viciously.
"Seventy-eight"
The two kept asking and bargaining, and finally reached an agreement. Su Fan sold these Bigu Pills for eighty spiritual stones.
"Fellow Daoist Su, if you have any other magic pills in the future, just come over and our store will definitely give you the most fair price."
Su Fan left, and the fat shopkeeper shouted from behind with a smile.
"hehe!"
Su Fan sneered and left silently. He didn't believe a word of what these shops said. Su Fan was naturally a little unhappy because he suddenly lost ten spiritual stones in profit.
But he didn't want to set up a stall, it was too much trouble. He knew that the casual cultivators couldn't buy all the ninety Bigu Pills from him at once.
Buying them one by one and then quarreling with those casual cultivators is even more troublesome, and may even attract some people's prying eyes.
So he finally chose to sell directly to the store. Although the price was lower, he could sell it faster.
"Shopkeeper, do you think highly of him?" The fat shopkeeper was still looking at the direction Su Fan was leaving when another boy suddenly walked next to him and asked curiously.
“The price this time is higher than before.”
"Well! This guy should not be underestimated," the fat shopkeeper said thoughtfully. Just now, he felt a hint of threat from the other party, which shocked him. He was a monk who practiced Qi Perfection.
What is the Great Perfection of Qi Training? It means that after practicing the ninth level of Qi Training and taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, the result was that the person did not break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, but his magic power increased and his cultivation reached the tenth level of Qi Training.
This is the Great Perfection of Qi Training. Although this Great Perfection of Qi Training means failure, these people are much more powerful than the monks at the ninth level of Qi Training.
After all, after experiencing a foundation building, although there is no breakthrough, the spiritual consciousness and magic power have been tempered once, and they are still half a level higher than those of Qi training monks.
The opponent was only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he could actually give him a dangerous feeling. How could he not be surprised?
"Then do you want to send someone to follow?" the boy asked.
"Yeah! Noisy!"
The fat shopkeeper suddenly gave the boy a sharp look, and then left indifferently.
This sudden movement made the young man stunned for a moment, and he quickly followed and apologized repeatedly.
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