Emperor of Nine Suns

"Where did I get this elixir? It is an unknown thing with destructive properties. If it is not handled properly, it may bring death to my brother!" The old shopkeeper's eyes flashed. A ray of fear.

Chu Chen was shocked at first, and then faintly felt that something was wrong, and when he took a closer look, there was a hint of cunning in the old shopkeeper's eyes.

Immediately understood that there is no bullshit destruction attribute, this thing must be so good that this old fox is tempted, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to lower the price to deceive himself, a rookie.

It seems that this elixir should be much more valuable than I imagined.

He had predicted that the elixir grown in the ancient fairy mountain would be better than the mortal elixir if it was affected by the special aura of the fairy mountain, or if it was stained with the aura of ancient gods and demons.

But I didn't expect that such rare goods could be lived in, which made the old shopkeeper move his selfishness.

This is only the elixir at the outermost edge of the Black Mist Valley. Chu Chen felt that he was going to make a fortune, and at the same time, it strengthened Chu Chen's determination to learn the skills of a pharmacist.

You must know the practice of the pharmacist, who is aware of the large consumption of elixir. Although the cost can also be recovered through the refined elixir, but before reaching the master level, all the investment has almost no return.

This is also the reason why most sect disciples are interested in refining a few batches of medicine, but almost no one wants to take the road of elixir master, because it is really unaffordable.

Generally, only disciples who have been fully trained by the sect, or who are from wealthy families, will choose to become elixir masters.

It is basically impossible for Chu Chen, who is sitting in the valley of black mist, to lack elixir for refining and healing, and there is great hope in the path of a pharmacist.

"Shopkeeper, since this medicine has a destructive property, I'll keep it for myself, so as not to harm others or myself."

"Don't do this, or I will risk 30 spirit stones, and my brother will sell them to me." Seeing that the business was about to fail, the old shopkeeper immediately changed his face and put on a "friendly" smile, and his tone was also the same. Very mushy.

"I think that's the way it is. I remember that all Zongmen pharmacies can be consigned. The boss has done the consignment for me. 10% of the proceeds will go to the boss. The consignment time is limited to twelve hours."

Chu Chen stated his conditions calmly.

"The starting price of the consignment is one spirit stone. Brother, you can think about it clearly. If the highest bidder is less than thirty spirit stones at twelve o'clock, you have to sell it to him, and another 10% will be deducted." If you give me the handling fee, you will lose more than you gain."

"It's okay, anyway, I still have some such panacea on hand, so the boss doesn't have to worry about me."

Chu Chen lightly rejected the "good intention" of the old fox shopkeeper's purchase, and insisted on letting him sell it on behalf of him. After all, he wanted to see the value of the elixir that was randomly picked in the "Dark Fog Valley".

"Okay, brother, here is your consignment number plate."

Seeing that Chu Chen was extremely persistent, the old shopkeeper had no choice but to give up his monopoly plan, and took out a blue Lingbao jade tablet and handed it to Chu Chen, and then carefully took Chu Chen's "purple elixir" and put it away.

Although it was Chu Chen's first consignment sale, he knew that as long as he knew the consignment number, he could check the latest bids on the sect's trading system at any time.

Generally speaking, as long as the sect reaches a certain scale, it will have its own sect trading system, and Biquan Xianzong is no exception.

To understand it simply, it is a trading network system. All disciples of the sect have a "Communication Yugui" issued by the sect.

Disciples can send messages to each other through "Messaging Yugui".

At the same time, you can also use "Messaging Yugui" to send the news to the Zongmen's trading platform, and you can discuss the treasures for sale on the platform, and you can even bid directly.

The faction trading system is actually a huge message transmission array system.

After putting the "Lingbao Jade Card" back in the hut, Chu Chen didn't pay much attention, and went straight to Youleng Valley. After all, Elder Lingxin is not so easy to fool. If you want to work and learn under her, you have to Pull up the spirit of one hundred and twenty points.

As for the purple elixir, just throw it there and sell it. Anyway, it's a random pick, so don't worry too much about it.

This time Chu Chen deliberately arrived an hour earlier, but the Elder Lingxin who appeared on time did not give him any special tasks, but only asked him to continue doing the most basic tasks such as fanning the stove and washing the medicine.

Chu Chen didn't dare to neglect, and earnestly completed these trivial and high-intensity chores.

At the end of the day, his body was once again tempered by the medicinal energy, strengthening and consolidating a little.

Chu Chen, who was exhausted and had a small bottle of "Spirit Gathering Pill", returned to the hut, just as he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, so he took out the "Communication Yugui" while lying on the bed. He had only used this "Communication Yugui" once before, because if the energy in this thing was used up, it would have to be used. Lingshi to supplement.

So before, he didn't dare to touch it at all. After opening the "Communication Yugui" and choosing to connect to the trading platform, the palm-sized "Yugui" immediately sprayed out a three-dimensional light screen.

Various transaction messages scrolled on the light screen, such as "No. 00159" consignment sale of fire-attribute armor, which was sold for 7 spirit stones.

"No. 00741" was consigned for sale of Lingsi Entangled Soul Sword, which was sold with 12 pieces of Lingshi.

Chu Chen entered the "number 01578" query, and when he saw the red real-time quotation number that came into view, he was almost taken aback.

"No. 01578" consigns nameless purple spirit grass, and the current highest bid is 74 spirit stones!

Chu Chen wondered if he had read it wrong, and rubbed his eyes to confirm it several times, and suddenly found that the bright red number had changed from 74 to 75.

What are you kidding? The price of the first elixir that I casually fished out from the edge of the Black Fog Valley was soared to 75 spirit stones. With these spirit stones, I can buy spirit-gathering pills to speed up, and I can practice that damn "turtle speed technique" by myself. There is help.

The elated Chu Chen decided to take a look at the message on the light screen.

"This purple elixir should be a second-tier medium-grade medicine. I have already bid for twelve spirit stones. Please don't grab it from me this time."

"Senior brother, you want to monopolize the second-order purple cloud grass with twelve spirit stones, and treat everyone as fools! Do you think it's so easy to pick up cheap?"

"Second-rank Purple Cloud Grass? No way!!! I've been looking for it for a long time, so I'll go to the pharmacy to see the actual product. Brothers and sisters, please don't raise the price indiscriminately. I'm ashamed."

"Purple Cloud Grass is the ultimate elixir for improving spiritual power. I can't afford the price. To be fair, the final price should be around 80 spirit stones."

There were too many messages, and Chu Chen didn't read them all carefully. Most of the messages were determined to get the elixir he got from the Black Mist Valley, as if they had already put it in their pockets.

Several disciples who bid each other have even started to threaten and abuse, and there is even a tendency to ask out real people to start a war.

The most interesting thing is that a buyer who bid 50 spirit stones was directly discovered to be the Yugui number of the old shopkeeper of the consignment pharmacy, and was directly attacked by a group of disciples below, saying that the boss was guarding himself and stealing.

The pharmacy owner was very cunning and didn't bid again, and he pretended to be dead because of his rich experience.

Chu Chen really didn't understand that these people would dug out a elixir from the Black Mist Valley and put it together like this for themselves. I can only sigh that they have never seen the market.

But in the face of the ever-increasing red quotation figures, Chu Chen felt that no matter how high their bids were, he could understand them.