Chapter 533: Ultimate Qinghua Pill (5/5)

Although because of Huotian's relationship, Zhou Heng's impression of Tianbao Pavilion became very bad. .

But in this small market, there is only Tianbao Pavilion, a pharmacy, magic weapon store, and auction house. If he doesn't want to sell Qinghua Pill to Tianbao Pavilion, he has no choice but to leave this market.

However, one can see the whole leopard at a glance, Tianbao Pavilion is also a giant firm in the fairy world, and it is estimated that this will be the result wherever it goes - at least in the tenth to twelfth floor of the fairy city.

There was no other way, Zhou Heng had no choice but to go to Tianbao Pavilion.

He changed his appearance, but unfortunately the aura of the divine soul could not be changed, and the hidden talisman lost its effect again, such a change could only affect mortals. Well, if he restrained his aura with all his strength, the Yueming King should not be able to capture his aura, because in fact he already has the strength of the Yueming Emperor.

Fortunately, most of the employees in Tianbao Pavilion are at the quasi-immortal level. Although Yue Minghuang is not a strong person in the fairy world, he will not be reduced to a shop assistant in Haixian City. As long as Zhou Heng is careful, he should still Can hide identity.

He came to Tianbao Pavilion and explained that he wanted to sell pills. Immediately, an old man dressed as a pharmacist came out of the shop. There was a shining silver nameplate on his chest with a star engraved on it.

That is the mark of the Pharmacist Association certification. A star represents a one-star pharmacist. It has the unique pattern of the Pharmacist Association on it, and ordinary people can't imitate it—even if there are experts who can look like it, they dare not. Do it right with the entire pharmacist association!

The old man's cultivation base is the first level of the moon, Zhou Heng is slightly relieved, it is basically impossible for the other party to catch his breath.

"Young man, what kind of elixir do you want to sell?" The one-star pharmacist asked Zhou Heng with his old eyes that were a little dazed.

"Qinghua Pill!" Zhou Heng took out a pill bottle, which was bought on the spur of the moment after going out, and it contained twenty Qinghua Pills.

"Qing, Qinghua Pill!" The old pharmacist's expression was shocked. This is a third-grade elixir. Although he has seen it, he has no ability to refine it. But if he just judges the quality, then he is more than enough.

Zhou Heng put the elixir bottle on the table, it was a very ordinary porcelain bottle, it was so dirty, he was really shy, and spent all the fairy stones to buy the spirit grass.

The old pharmacist didn't really believe that Zhou Heng could take out Qinghua Pill, but when he saw this pill bottle, he almost spit out blood—could it contain Qinghua Pill?

But coming to the door is a guest, although the pharmacist is noble, it depends on where he is from. Here he has to work for Tianbao Pavilion with the offerings from Tianbao Pavilion!

The shopkeeper not only bullies customers, but also bullies fellows!

He was dissatisfied and even more disbelieving, so he casually took the pill bottle and unplugged his nasal congestion carelessly. Suddenly, he was stunned, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

Although a one-star pharmacist was frustrated, he was still a pharmacist no matter how frustrated he was. He reacted much faster than Yang Lanxin, so he didn't have to wait for Zhou Heng to ask before he could react. As soon as the old pharmacist smelled the scent of the medicine, his eyes lit up, as if a pervert met a stripped beauty.

"What a pure medicinal scent!" He hastily poured out a grain of Qinghua Pill, and then tightly closed the bottle cap. Holding the green flower pill in his hand, he took a deep breath, and then showed an intoxicated expression on his face, speechless for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the man who invited him out became a little anxious, and said, "Mr. Xianming—"

"Damn it, the old man is tasting medicine, how dare you interrupt the old man?" The old pharmacist stared at him, and the clerk stepped back a dozen steps in fright. He had never seen the old pharmacist like this before. Gaffe.

Is the elixir sold by this kid really that good?

After tasting the fragrance for a long time, the old pharmacist carefully took a little bit off the green flower pill and put it in his mouth.

"This, this, this, this, this..." The old man fell silent for a moment, and looked like he was about to cry. He danced with excitement, and murmured a voice that others could not understand at all.

Seeing the commotion here, the other shopkeepers thought something was wrong and came over to check the situation, but when they saw the old pharmacist's strange appearance, they all felt puzzled.

"This is the best pill!" The old pharmacist finally said something human, "My God, there is someone in the world who can refine such a good-quality pill. This is one of the best medicines that only exists in theory." Art!"

The old man burst into tears, knelt down on the ground with a slap, and held up the Qinghua Dan in his hand, as if he was offering to a god.

Indeed, no one can refine such a perfect elixir! Therefore, this is not refined by humans at all, but the Sun Gold Essence that produced spiritual wisdom, and was refined into the Vulcan Furnace, which was born to exist for alchemy!

"Hey, old man, how much are these Qinghua pills worth, let's make a price!" Zhou Heng said impatiently.

——The Mo family must be looking for him everywhere, and may even offer a reward, the less time he spends outside, the better.

"How much is it worth?" The old pharmacist jumped up from the ground as if his tail had been stepped on, grabbed Zhou Heng's chest and lifted him up, "Boy, this is a priceless treasure, how much is it? Can money buy it?"

Although his chest was covered, Zhou Heng could understand the old guy's excitement, and he was also happy, saying: "Since it is a priceless treasure, let's exchange it with all the goods and fairy stones here!"

"Slow!" The old guy was too excited before, and immediately came back to his senses, and said embarrassingly, "The so-called priceless depends on who it is for. Our shop is for business, and everything has a price!"

"Old man, you are too rude!" Zhou Heng sighed.

The old pharmacist was a little embarrassed, but after living for so long, his face was naturally extremely tough, so he immediately blurted it out, turned his head and shouted to the shop assistants: "Hurry up and get twenty good pill bottles, this If the power of the medicine is lost, can you afford it?"

Speaking of this, the old man still gave Zhou Heng a "resentful" look. This kid actually used the most common porcelain bottle to pack top-quality pills, what a waste of heaven!

Zhou Heng was stared at by the old guy, making cold sweat all over his body, and he said quickly: "Old man, let's count the money!"

"Take your time, let the old man evaluate the quality of all these pills!" The old pharmacist was not in a hurry, and slowly tasted the twenty Qinghua pills back and forth.

Zhou Heng knew that the old guy was deliberately procrastinating to make him impatient. If the time came to negotiate the price, he might act impulsively. He smiled faintly, and said: "My teacher will refine a batch of Qinghua Dan after a while—"

The old pharmacist's movements froze for a moment, and he sped up his movements immediately, and quickly put twenty Qinghuadans into jade bottles. He coughed and said: "After the old man's identification, the twenty Qinghuadans are all For the best!"

He said the words, but he himself was startled, all of them were of the highest quality, this, this, who can refine them? Those legendary holy pharmacists?

It is this kind of supreme existence. It is considered luck to be able to refine one elixir of the highest quality in ten furnaces. These twenty pills are all of the highest quality... Is there any holy-level pharmacist who is full enough to keep refining it? Make at least two hundred furnaces of Qinghuadan?

"Make a price, if you don't satisfy me, I won't sell it!" Zhou Heng said.

The old pharmacist quickly folded his arms together, hugged all twenty pill bottles in his arms, and then stared at Zhou Heng with vigilant eyes, as if he would do his best if you dare to snatch me. Speaking of which, even if it is the top grade Qinghua Pill, in terms of medicinal effect, it can at most equal to two six-point Qinghua Pills, and only from this point of view, the price will be doubled.

But is the word "exquisite" just for nothing?

A pharmacist can naturally gain benefits from observing the elixir, the perfect ratio of materials, the subtle control of the heat, this is the best teacher!

"Two thousand one piece..." the old pharmacist said weakly. After telling the price, he himself was a little embarrassed, he was simply blaspheming the way of alchemy!

"Not for sale!" Zhou Heng stood up resolutely.

"Two thousand five... no, three thousand!" The old pharmacist shouted hastily.

In fact, as long as it exceeds one thousand ones, Zhou Heng can accept it, but what makes him unhappy is that others treat him like a fool! A piece of three thousand fairy stones is already a huge premium in terms of medicinal effects. As for the additional effect of improving the pharmacist's skills... Zhou Heng doesn't take it to heart.

That's it, anyway, not only did he get his money back, but he also had more Qing Hua Pills that he didn't sell!

"Deal!" Zhou Heng smiled.

"Quick, quickly bring out the 60,000 low-grade immortal stones!" The old pharmacist seemed to be afraid that Zhou Heng would regret it, and hurriedly urged the shop assistant to fetch the immortal stones to complete the transaction, and then held the twenty pill bottles like treasures, as if someone wanted Like robbing him.

Tianbao Pavilion hoped that Zhou Heng would leave a contact address so that he could continue to do business in the future, but Zhou Heng would not reveal his whereabouts, so he just found a "teacher doesn't like to be disturbed" as an excuse.

After leaving Tianbao Pavilion, he walked around the market for several times and lost track of him, then returned to his original appearance, and then turned back to the inn.

Knowing that Zhou Heng had earned 60,000 low-grade immortal stones all at once, Yang Lanxin was naturally speechless. This is more than the Yang family earned in a year! But Zhou Heng only sold one-tenth of the Qinghua Pill, and this person is more... irritating!

Zhou Heng took out a few fairy stones and threw them on the bed, and said with a smile: "Little girl, give me a laugh!"

Yang Lanxin rolled her eyes at him, her eyes were charming, and every move of this stunner was full of charm. She sighed in her heart, if Zhou Heng hadn't been covered with affection, how could such a genius be retained with the benefits promised by the Yang family?

Look, what other people earn in a day is as much as you earn in a year, can you afford it?

"Is it safe for us to live here?" Because Zhou Heng performed too well, she willingly played the role of attachment.

Zhou Heng thought for a while and said, "It's better than being in the mountains!"

Don't look at the deserted mountains and forests, it looks very hidden at first glance! But just because there are too few people, it is even more unsafe to find them with a quick sweep of God's will! It's not as good as being in this busy city, where there are so many people, it's impossible to sweep them over with divine sense!

——Although this is just a market, its scale is no less than that of a large city. How many people does it have to have! (To be continued.)