Chapter 151 Selling the Panacea

Taihefang City, East Street. Su Fan stood in front of an imposing pavilion, looked at the monks coming in and out, and decided in his heart to let it go.

"Precious Medicine Pavilion!" A shop that sells elixir.

Of course, Su Fan didn't come here to buy spirit pills. He bought all the spirit stones from Qiansui rice before, leaving only a few spirit stones.

He came here to see if he could sell Bigu Dan.

Half a month ago, he refined all the Qiansui rice he had bought into Bigu Pills. He refined 22 furnaces, and a total of 92 Bigu Pills were refined.

It cost 50 spirit stones to buy the materials for refining Bigu Pill. If the market price is one spirit stone per Bigu Pill, then there are ninety-two spirit stones, and he can earn forty-two spirit stones.

In half a month, twenty-two furnaces, he only had six or seven days, and he only spent four or five hours a day.

Walking into the Precious Medicine Pavilion, one finds that the hall on the first floor is not small. The glass counter occupies one-third of the space, and there are various porcelain vases or brocade boxes inside.

After Su Fan went in, there were not many people inside, only three or five people left.

When Su Fan stepped forward, a young man who looked like a servant stepped forward to meet him.

The boy in Tsing Yi was also a monk, but Su Fan took a look and found that there was only the second level of Qi training.

"Senior, what do you need?"

The servant asked respectfully, no matter what Su Fan's cultivation level was, he just said "Senior".

"Does your store accept panacea?"

Wearing a mask, Su Fan changed his voice, pretending to be cold and asked.

"Senior wants to sell the panacea?"

"I want to ask the shopkeeper, please wait for a moment, senior." The boy responded immediately after being stunned for a moment.

"good!"

After receiving Su Fan's reply, the servant immediately walked towards the back door of the living room.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came to the servant Shenhou. The man was a little fat. When he walked, his belly like a general was trembling. His fat face had a professional smile on his face. Like Maitreya Buddha.

Two small eyes, almost narrowed into a line.

"This fellow Taoist wants to sell a panacea, what kind of panacea is he selling?"

"Fellow Daoist, does this store not accept first-order low-grade panacea?"

The shopkeeper looked at Su Fan and said with a smile.

"Um!"

Su Fan suddenly frowned, just now he felt a wave of divine sense unscrupulously scanning his body, obviously the other party was peeping at his cultivation.

My heart is cold.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of situation is generally rare. It is rare for someone to spy on others with their spiritual sense unscrupulously. This is extremely impolite and sometimes even causes conflicts.

Obviously, the 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 they are all from the Jianji family, and they are not ordinary Jianji families.

You know, in Taihefang City, the entire Yu County, only Liu and Wang have opened a shop here, and the other three have no such strength.

He was upset, but he didn't show it.

"I have some bigu pills here. If you don't know the shopkeeper, do you plan to take them?" Su Fan said in a cold voice.

"Oh! Bigu Pill, fellow Taoist is an alchemist?"

A look of disappointment flashed across the fat face, and the fat shopkeeper asked curiously.

"The shopkeeper's spirit pill, do you still need to see if the other party is an alchemist?"

Su Fan made a displeased tone.

"Of course not, I'm just curious." The fat shopkeeper repeatedly apologized, but his eyes kept looking at Su Fan.

"I don't know if your store accepts Bigu Pills, if not, I'll go to the next store."

"Take it, of course I take it"

As if sensing the impatience in Su Fan's tone, the fat shopkeeper quickly said in an apologetic tone.

"I don't know how many bigu pills you have?"

Hearing this, Su Fan didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, nine white porcelain bottles appeared on the counter next to the two of them.

"There are ninety bigu pills here, how much do you think the value is for the shopkeeper?"

Ninety bigu pills are naturally not in the eyes of the shopkeeper. His daily account has 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 or not. This person practiced the seventh level of Qi. If he was an alchemist and this person made the Bigu pill, then it would be different.

Although the other party was wearing a mask, he couldn't tell his age clearly, but he could see clearly the hand that the other party extended just now, but he was very young. According to his experience, he was no more than thirty years old.

At such a young age, he is already a mid-tier alchemist, and his potential is definitely not bad. Although there is no shortage of alchemists behind their shop.

But it would be a good thing for him if he made good friends with a potential alchemist.

"seventy"

Although there are many ideas in my heart, the lowest price is shouted out of my mouth.

"Hehe! The shopkeeper is bullying me and I don't know the market price? This bigu pill is sold one by one, even if it sells nearly a hundred of them at once, it is impossible to drop so much."

"Since the shopkeeper is so dishonest, goodbye"

Su Fan simply put away the Bigu Pill, this fat man was really dark enough, even though he knew that general stores would charge very low prices for spirit pills, but it was so dark that it made people feel a little angry.

Seventy yuan, for some mid-level alchemists who have just broken through to the first level, I'm afraid they really won't make money.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, don't rush to leave?"

"Then how much do you want to talk about?" Seeing Su Fan's crisp movements, the fat man quickly smiled and pulled Su Fan back.

Naturally, Su Fan wouldn't really leave. Anyway, he was asking for a lot of money and paying back the money on the spot.

"I know, according to the rules of some of your shops, Bigu Pill is worth one spirit stone in the market. I only want eighty-five yuan, and you still have a certain profit."

Su Fan said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist was joking, it is true that Bigu Pill is worth a spirit stone, but we open a shop, and the rental fee here is very high, so seventy-five low-grade spirit stones."

The fat shopkeeper squeezed his small 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, eighty spirit stones, and Su Fan sold these Bigu Pills.

"Fellow Daoist Su, what kind of panacea do you have in the future? Just come here, and our store will definitely give you the most reasonable price."

Su Fan left, and the fat shopkeeper shouted from behind with a smile.

"hehe!"

Su Fan sneered, and left without saying a word. He didn't believe a word of what these shops said, and Su Fan was naturally a little upset that he lost the profit of ten spirit stones all of a sudden.

But he didn't want to set up a stall, it was too troublesome, he knew that it was impossible for Sanxiu and the others to buy all ninety bigu pills from him at once.

Buying one by one, and then chatting with those casual practitioners, is even more troublesome, and may even cause some people to peep.

So he finally chose to sell directly to the store. Although the price is lower, it can be sold faster.

"Shopkeeper, are you optimistic about him?" The fat shopkeeper was still looking at the direction Su Fan was leaving, when another servant suddenly walked by and asked curiously.

“This time the price is higher than before”

"Hmm! This guy should not be underestimated." The fat shopkeeper said thoughtfully. Just now, he felt a slight threat from the other party, which surprised him. He is a monk who has completed Qi training.

What is the Great Perfection of Qi Training? It is the ninth level of Qi training. After taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, he did not break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, but his mana has increased, and his cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi training.

This is the Great Perfection of Qi Training. Although the Great Perfection of Qi Training means failure, the strength of these people is much stronger than that of the monks of the ninth level of Qi Training.

After all, after going through a foundation building, although there is no breakthrough, but the spiritual consciousness and magic power have been tempered once, and they are always half a level higher than Qi training monks.

The other party has only completed the seventh level of Qi training, but it can give him a dangerous feeling, how can he not be surprised.

"Then do you want to send someone to follow?" the boy said.

"Hmm! Messy!"

The fat shopkeeper suddenly gave the servant a sharp look, then left indifferently.

This sudden movement made the boy stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly followed, blaming him again and again.