Chapter 1,227: Sucker!

Yang Tong counted them carefully, and after directly identifying them, he announced, "There are a total of fifty Nine-Turn Holy Pills here, and each one is of the same quality."

"One low-grade crystal is worth 6,500, so fifty pieces are 325,000 low-grade crystals." Chu Liuxing said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Chen is a generous man and wants to buy double, then, That’s 650,000 low-grade crystal stones.”

Everyone around him couldn't help but gasped. For ordinary people, this was already a huge fortune.

"Converted back, sixty-five medium-grade crystal stones." Many people were jealous. The crystal stones could not only be used as barter currency, but also contained spiritual power, which could help with cultivation.

Mr. Chen's face was extremely gloomy. He underestimated Luo Feng. Fifty nine-turn holy elixirs were generally worth 30 mid-grade crystals, but now he wanted 65 mid-grade crystals to buy them. It was undoubtedly a waste of money. A big loss.

"It's just 65 middle-grade crystals. I'll take them out for the master." At this time, one of Mr. Chen's disciples, Lu Fei, took the initiative and stared at Luo Feng coldly, "Just a few dozen middle-grade crystals." Jingshi, we don’t take it seriously yet, you can do it yourself.”

The last sentence undoubtedly took away some of the threatening meaning.

Mr. Chen also looked at Luo Feng coldly, "Someone, take these Nine Turns Holy Pills back."

"Wait a moment."

A voice suddenly sounded.

"What? Are you still worried that I can't afford the spar?" Lu Fei frowned and looked at Luo Feng.

"That's not true. The alchemists are wealthy and wealthy. I really admire your magnanimity." Luo Feng said with a smile, "Taking advantage of today's rare opportunity, Mr. Chen donated generously. I still have some elixirs." , please identify it, Master Yang.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen's face became extremely gloomy. Does he still have a magic pill?

Mr. Chen felt that he was going to be taken advantage of today.

Staring at Luo Feng coldly, his voice was harsh, "I want to see what other elixirs you can come up with."

"It's just a small elixir, Mr. Chen naturally doesn't take it seriously." Luo Feng took out seven elixirs from the bag, each with a different color, and put them on the table, "Master Yang, please."

Yang Tong's eyes had already been attracted by the seven elixirs. He concentrated on them and carefully identified them. His eyes became more horrified and he blurted out, "This is the Qili Dan! Each color represents a corresponding effect. The complete A set of Seven-Level Pill is twice as valuable as the Nine-turn Holy Pill."

The crowd was in an uproar,

The expressions in Luo Feng's eyes changed. This guy must have too many panaceas in his hands!

"In this case..." Luo Feng's next move was even more astonishing. He directly took out fifty sets of Seven-Lidan, "The value here should be equivalent to twice that of the pile of Nine-turn Holy Pills next to it. Then, also That’s 130 medium-grade crystals. Of course, this is just a small amount of money for Mr. Chen!”

Mr. Chen's face twitched violently, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits.

At this time, the young man in green clothes was dumbfounded and wanted to slap himself hard. It was obvious that a rich man came in, but he was turned away.

Ai Shiwu's eyes fell on Luo Feng strangely. He wanted to know where Luo Feng got these elixirs. Did he loot an alchemist's lair?

Of course they didn't know that Luo Feng was refining a large amount of elixirs in order to prepare for entering the Heavenly Hell Realm. Unexpectedly, he encountered a large purchase of twice the price just after entering. Of course, Luo Feng sold them out.

After all, for Luo Feng, these elixirs can be refined at any time as long as the materials are sufficient.

Today, Luo Feng is the one who has taken advantage of Mr. Chen, who has ulterior motives!

"Master Yang, please come again for appraisal." Luo Feng put his hand into the baggage. Everyone was dumbfounded. Does he still have it?

Mr. Chen's face was as gloomy as pig liver.

The white beard seemed to be trembling, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak. This matter was completely beyond his control. The two parties signed an agreement, and Wei Wolou was the notary. No matter how arrogant Mr. Chen was, he did not dare to offend Wei Wolou.

Yang Tong looked expectant. After all, in a small place like Tengcheng, it was rare to see better elixirs.

This time, Luo Feng took out fifty pills at once and placed them on the table.

"Condensing Soul Pill!" Yang Tong exclaimed. The spiritual pills that the guy in front of him took out were indeed more precious than the last.

"The Soul Concentrating Pill has the function of condensing souls and promoting cultivation talents. It is of great help to major forces in cultivating the younger generation of disciples. Moreover, this is a very high-quality Soul Condensing Pill with almost no flaws." Yang Tong sighed with emotion. , "One Condensation Pill is worth two mid-grade crystal stones."

Mr. Chen's eyes darkened.

"So, for the Soul Condensation Pill here, Mr. Chen has to take out 200 middle-grade crystal stones." The judge chuckled, "But, to Mr. Chen, this is nothing like money."

Mr. Chen almost couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of old blood, he was so angry.

The elixir that Luo Feng has taken out so far is worth 395 mid-grade crystal stones after doubling it. This does not break old Chen's bones, but it hurts his anger!

I was brutally slaughtered today, this is a big mistake.

"I just heard that Mr. Chen is preparing to refine a powerful pill." Luo Feng suddenly asked out of curiosity, "How many crystals can be exchanged for a powerful pill?"

Yang Tong regarded Luo Feng as a wealthy man at this moment, and immediately said with a smile, "The powerful pill can double a person's strength in a short period of time after taking it. For a warrior, it can save a life at a critical moment, so it is naturally worth a lot. One powerful pill is worth ten medium-grade crystals. Unfortunately, only a second-level alchemist can refine a powerful pill, and the success rate is extremely low. We don't have an alchemist of this level in Tengcheng."

Luo Feng nodded and reached into the bag.

Everyone's pupils widened almost as a conditioned reflex.

What does he want to do?

Does he have another elixir?

Sure enough, Luo Feng took out a jade bottle again, "Master Yang, please."

Yang Tong's pupils shrank slightly, and he poured out the elixir from the jade bottle. After examining it for a moment, he widened his eyes and looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Luo Feng smiled, "Master Yang, do you think this is worth ten medium-grade crystals?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" Master Yang was excited, "This is a powerful pill of perfect quality!"

Everyone around was completely stunned and petrified!

Powerful pill!

"In terms of quantity, there are also fifty pills, one pill is ten medium-grade crystals, fifty pills, that's five hundred. Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen bought it at double the price. Thank you for the thousand medium-grade crystals!" Luo Feng said gratefully.

Mr. Chen staggered. Alchemists do represent wealth, but they also spend a lot of wealth to make pills. Now these 1,395 medium-grade crystals undoubtedly make Mr. Chen feel very painful!

At this time, Luo Feng suddenly reached into the bag again.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen simply blacked out his eyes and fell unconscious to the ground.