Chapter 667

Where is Wanbaolou? It is a terrifying force that even many giants in the real martial arts world are extremely afraid of. The background is so deep that no one knows how deep it is. Who dares to make fun of Wanbaolou? Isn't that courting death!

Wanbaolou dares to take any stolen goods or things of unknown origin, which is full of confidence.

"It's an elixir that can help people break through and enter the holy realm!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently.

He can say it indifferently, but the steward can't just listen to it.

An elixir that can help others to enter the holy realm. He believed, of course, that there was such elixir. In fact, Ye Xiwen's refining of the Taihuang Po Shengdan was only one of them, not the only one.

But this is not the point. Basically, such medicinal pills have to be finished products, but even those so-called masters of Dan Dao can’t make batches of finished medicinal pills. It's completely different, almost to a terrifying level all at once.

Therefore, even if such medicinal pills appear, they are mostly scattered, not many, but even so, every time they appear, it will cause countless people to fight for it.

In this world, there are actually quite a few saintly masters, and there are quite a few saintly masters in the major forces, but compared with these saintly masters, there are more legendary warriors who cannot be promoted. There are hundreds of thousands of them all. It's not an exaggeration, what is the use of one or two elixir that can be promoted to the holy realm occasionally.

It can be said that the market is huge, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it. Even if the price is a little higher, it exceeds the limit that ordinary legendary masters can bear. But there are always some very rich people in the legend. For example, Ye Xiwen was like this. When he was in the legend, he was richer than the ordinary holy realm.

Although there are not many such people, when looking at the entire Zhenwu world, there are many. The bigger the base, the more people there will be.

Besides, which one doesn't have a few valued juniors, there are some holy places with financial resources. It is also common for the great sage to buy it for the younger generation in his family or sect.

But if it's just this kind of medicine pill, it can be considered a big business, and one is at most 10 million. Even if there are a few of them, it looks like tens of millions of Lingyuan Pills. Although tens of millions of Lingyuan Pills is not a small business, it is really not a big business for Wanbaolou.

Thinking of this, there is a bit of contempt in Ye Xiwen's eyes. I probably don't know which remote place it came from. Although the medicinal pills that break through the holy realm are not common, they are nothing. They even say that it is a big business. .

But nonetheless.

The expression on his face remained the same. As the steward of Wanbaolou, the city government still had this, and it was impossible to keep the business out.

"I don't know if this Daoist brother brought it!" The steward said, although he was a little disdainful of Ye Xiwen's so-called fuss. But Ye Xiwen had a faint aura about him that he felt very jealous, so he didn't dare to be slighted in the slightest.

"En!" Ye Xiwen nodded, "I'll bring fifty pieces this time..."

Before Ye Xiwen could finish speaking, the steward suddenly lost his temper and blurted out, "How many? Fifty?"

That steward was almost scared to death by Ye Xiwen's understatement, what is it that he brought fifty pieces. Originally, he didn't take Ye Xiwen's words to heart. After all, although this kind of medicinal pill is very precious, there will be countless people crazy for him, but after all, the number is too small. Mass production is another matter.

But can this kind of medicinal pills be mass-produced?

Of course not!

This is basic common sense.

If those alchemists outside knew that Ye Xiwen could mass-produce the medicinal pills, they would have been depressed and ashamed and killed him.

So he didn't take Ye Xiwen's big business seriously at first, but when he heard it now, there were fifty, and he almost choked on his own saliva.

How many? Fifty!

This has to be how long it has been accumulated before it is possible to accumulate the amount.

However, he soon discovered that he was surprised too early. At first, he thought that Ye Xiwen had already surprised him by saying fifty, but Ye Xiwen said another sentence, which almost didn't let him put his tongue out. All bitten off.

"Well, this is the first batch. If it sells well, there will be an endless stream of medicinal pills coming!" Ye Xiwen glanced at the steward and said.

Ye Xiwen could basically see what the manager was thinking at a glance, and could see through the heart at a glance, but Ye Xiwen didn't point it out, and he didn't mean to care about the other party. Isn't that what everyone is like?

Now that he has a heart like a rock, there is no need to care about such a person.

He also thought about it. Originally, he planned to sell all the medicinal pills at one time, but after thinking about it, he would forget it. Although it is said that seven hundred medicinal pills will fill the entire market, that is not at all. Possible things, a hundredfold increase is not enough.

But he still decided to take it out in batches, otherwise it would be too shocking to take out 700 pieces at a time. On the contrary, it would make others think that it might be a certain alchemist's power selling it. In this case, It can save a lot of trouble.

Ye Xiwen wasn't very good at handling these things, but it wasn't that he didn't know.

There's still something behind, the manager's look at Ye Xiwen changed immediately. He was really right. This is indeed a big business. The first batch of medicinal pills alone is worth more than 500 million spirit yuan pills. This is enough wealth to make the Great Sage rich overnight.

If it is obtained by ordinary people, it can be said that it is overnight, one step to the sky, and just by smashing it can also smash one's own cultivation to the great holy realm.

Only a person like Ye Xiwen, who consumes very terrifyingly, may not be enough. In fact, since Ye Xiwen's cultivation, the various spiritual essence pills and all kinds of wealth he has consumed add up to more than 500 million spiritual essence pills.

So to him, this is nothing at all, and 500 million Lingyuan Dan is not even enough to call the star behemoth clone once.

But for this steward, it is already an astronomical amount of wealth. It is impossible for ordinary people to have such a huge wealth.

His head turned very fast, and he almost immediately followed what Ye Xiwen had designed. As he hoped, he thought that there might be a huge organization behind Ye Xiwen, with many masters of Dan Dao, and only in this way can he breathe a sigh of relief. There are so many medicinal pills that come out of fifty.

It can be said that the rejection rate of incoming medicinal pills has reached a very high level. No one can calculate how many medicinal pills are discarded behind fifty finished medicinal pills. It is not something that ordinary forces can support. .

But he didn't know that Ye Xiwen could not only mass-produce this kind of medicinal pills, but most importantly, he could control the scrap rate to zero, so for him, it was impossible to lose money. It's only a matter of pure earning and how much you can earn.

As for the power behind him, it was even more illusory, he was the only one, but that's what Ye Xiwen wanted.

The so-called holding a tiger's skin as a banner is just like that. As long as it can give him less trouble, it doesn't matter even if he borrows that unwarranted power.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to neglect immediately, and said to Ye Xiwen, "Brother, please go upstairs, we have a special inner room to discuss this matter!"

It is impossible for him to ignore the matter of 500 million spirit yuan pills. If Ye Xiwen did not have a huge power behind him, maybe he would dare to be a thief in the face of such a huge wealth. He faintly felt a very dangerous feeling, but this is the branch of Wanbaolou in the Southern Region, and there is a Great Sage in charge. He believes that if the Great Sage takes action, then everything will not be a problem.

No matter how strong he is, he can still compare to a great sage. Five hundred million spirit essence pills are enough to make the great sage excited.

However, if there is a big power behind Ye Xiwen, it will be completely different. A big power that can refine a large number of high-quality medicinal pills must have a lot of power. If he dares to confiscate this wealth, let alone Ye Xiwen’s backside Even Wanbaolou would chase and kill him to the ends of the earth, and it was absolutely impossible for him to survive.

Ye Xiwen nodded, and the two went up to the second floor and entered a secret room.

"I don't know, what is the name of this daoist brother?" The steward said, he originally thought it was just a few pills, and it was only a one-time sale, so he didn't ask Ye Xiwen's name, but now he has to ask , Because Ye Xiwen also said that there may be more medicinal pills to come.

"Long name!" Ye Xiwen said, those people in the flying star world called him Master Long before, so he simply changed his name to this.

"It turned out to be Brother Long Dao, can you let me see the finished product first?" The steward looked at Ye Xiwen and asked.

Ye Xiwen nodded, took out a too yellow broken holy pill and handed it to the steward, saying, "You can try it!"

Ye Xiwen can understand their cautiousness.

The steward called someone to take the Taihuang Po Shengdan away. Obviously, it was for someone to test. There are many kinds of medicinal pills in this world, and there is no way to complete them all.

However, since Wanbaolou is doing such a big business, there is naturally a way to verify the authenticity and efficacy.

Ye Xiwen was in no hurry to chat with the steward while drinking tea. After another two hours, Wanbaolou sent someone to send the news, and it was verified that there was no problem.

"Brother Long Dao, we want all of the goods from Wanbaolou, and we will also want your goods in the future. How much do you want, the prices are all based on the market price, and you will never suffer!"

"That's good, it's a deal!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)