Chapter 910: Elixirs for Treasures

"This elixir!"

The bald young man looked at the elixir and his eyes widened.

"Are you an alchemist?!"

"But are you a formation master or an alchemist?"

He had never seen this elixir before. It was definitely not an eighth-grade elixir, but at least a ninth-grade one, or even lower.

"If it was an alchemist, such a person should not be offended."

"Are these enough?" Lin Yuan's calm voice interrupted the bald young man's thinking.

The young man came back to his senses and looked at Lin Yuan with some awe in his eyes.

"What is this elixir?"

"A tenth-grade elixir." Lin Yuan said lightly.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, he took a breath.

"Senior, please wait here for a moment. I'll ask someone to verify it."

After saying this, the bald young man felt something was wrong and added.

"It's not that I don't believe you, senior, but I've never seen this tenth-grade elixir, so..."

As he said this, his eyes moved and he glanced at Lin Yuan.

After seeing that Lin Yuan was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, please wait a moment."

He then signaled a servant next to him.

"Go and invite Mr. Zhao."

The servant responded and left, heading upstairs.

After a while, an old man came down with a hunched back and trembling.

When he came to the bald young man, the old man nodded and then spoke.

"Where is the tenth-grade elixir."

The bald young man bowed to Mr. Zhao and pointed to Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Zhao, this senior has the tenth-grade elixir."

Mr. Zhao also looked at Lin Yuan.

After seeing the elixir in Lin Yuan's hand, a gleam flashed in his turbid eyes.

Turning around and walking towards Lin Yuan, the old man spoke in a low voice.

"My friend, can you show it to me?"

Lin Yuan saw this and handed it over directly.

There was no hesitation towards Lin Yuan, and Mr. Zhao's expression changed.

After taking the pill, Mr. Zhao widened his eyes and observed it carefully.

After a pot of tea, Mr. Zhao looked up at Lin Yuan. "It's a tenth-grade pill."

"My friend, I want this pill, you name a price."

The bald young man's breathing became rapid when he heard this.

In this place where there are almost no pills, having a seventh-grade pill can make people crazy, not to mention that this is a tenth-grade pill.

Lin Yuan turned and pointed at the fragment.

"I want that, is this pill enough?"

Mr. Zhao glanced at the fragment, hesitated for a second, and agreed.

"Okay, sure!"

As he said that, he put away the tenth-grade pill and signaled the bald young man.

"Pack up this fragment for my friend."

Lin Yuan waved his hand, and with a light wave of his hand, he put the broken sword fragment into the storage.

After seeing that there was nothing else he wanted, Lin Yuan planned to leave.

The things here are indeed good, but the ones he looted in Shenlu are enough for him.

"Wait a minute, young friend."

Just as Lin Yuan turned around and walked away for two steps, Old Zhao suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yuan turned his head and squinted at Old Zhao.

"How many pills do you have in your hand? I will take them all."

Hearing this heroic tone, Lin Yuan smiled.

"You can't buy the pills in my hand."

Although he gave away a lot of pills, the pills in his hand were enough to pile up into a small mountain, not to mention that the worst of them were only seventh-grade pills.

When Old Zhao heard Lin Yuan's tone, his eyes lit up.

Now he knew that Lin Yuan had at least hundreds of pills in his hand, or even thousands of them.

Otherwise, no one would dare to say this.

Thinking of this, Old Zhao's eyes showed excitement.

"How many pills do you have, I will take as many as you have, I have plenty of treasures."

Lin Yuan touched his chin with thinking in his eyes.

With a move of his hand, a bottle of pills appeared in his hand.

"Ninth-grade Qi-recovering Pill."

He handed it to Mr. Zhao for him to check.

"Tell me, what treasures can these pills give you back?"

Seeing the ten pills lying in the jade bottle, Mr. Zhao was not vague.

With a thought, a spear appeared in his hand, followed by a shield and a long sword.

These weapons are of high grade, and they would be fought over if they were put outside.

Lin Yuan calculated in his mind that these treasures could also be sold for more than 100,000 yuan.

Seeing that the transaction was so successful, Lin Yuan waved his hand, and a small mountain of jade bottles piled up on the ground.

"How many treasures can these be exchanged for?"

These pills add up to at least tens of thousands.

Even though Mr. Zhao, who has seen the world, was shocked and speechless at this time. He thought that Lin Yuan had a lot, but he didn't expect it to be directly multiplied by a hundred times.

The most important thing is that Lin Yuan must have more pills in his hand.

"No, we must make friends with people like this!" Old Zhao made up his mind in an instant.

Then he poked the bald young man who had widened his eyes and had not yet come to his senses.

"Go, pack up all the treasures here."

Seeing that the bald young man had not yet come to his senses, Old Zhao kicked him.

"Go!"

Then he began to count the pills.

Every time he took out a bottle of pills, Old Zhao calculated the value of it and then took out treasures to exchange.

Lin Yuan was lying leisurely at this time, and there were two women behind him massaging his shoulders.

"I wonder what's the matter with the Yuanshi here."

Lin Yuan, who was enjoying himself, suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Here, Yuanshi cannot be used for cultivation."

A woman behind him explained to Lin Yuan.

After a while, Lin Yuan understood what was going on.

Because of the cultivation method here, it is impossible to cultivate Yuanqi directly, and it is necessary to purify Yuanqi through formations.

In the Black Domain, there are Yuanshi in any mountain.

Lin Yuan immediately had an idea and shouted to the busy Mr. Zhao.

"These pills can buy the treasures of the entire Jubao Pavilion, can't I refine some more."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he felt a little backache.

Now he hasn't finished counting these pills, and this guy is still thinking about refining.

But in his heart, he was more respectful, even though his status in the Wang family was very high.

"I just heard your voice. You mean you want Yuanshi."

Lin Yuan clapped his hands.

"I do think so."

Old Zhao nodded, then shook his head.

"If you want Yuanshi, my Wang family has some. How about giving them all to you?"

Old Zhao added heavily. "Free."

"There is such a good thing." Lin Yuan sat up straight.

But thinking that there are Yuanshi everywhere here, he was relieved.

It seems that if he needs Yuanshi in the future, he still has to come here.