Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, everyone in the store looked over. They were shocked and their eyes were shaking. It was obvious that they had other thoughts.

At this time, an old man in the middle stage of foundation building walked over quickly. Looking at his professional smile and his clothes, it was obvious that he was the shopkeeper here.

When he came to Wu Fan, he smiled, cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. It's my "Jinbao Pavilion" that failed to entertain you well. I am the shopkeeper here. I will receive you from now on."

"That would be best."

Wu Fan looked at the old man carefully, then nodded.

And he didn't care about other people's eyes. Wu Fan knew very well what those people thought, but he was not afraid of anything. Fighting was forbidden on Qingsha Island, not to mention that he had changed his appearance, so he still had concerns about leaving here safely. Grasp.

But having said that, he couldn't stop buying the elixir because he was afraid of danger.

Seeing that Wu Fan didn't say anything, the shopkeeper turned around and shouted to the boy:

"Hurry up, don't you see the guests waiting?"

"Yes, from the shopkeeper!"

The waiter's face paled when he heard this, and he quickly took out all the elixir bottles from several counters, quickly put them on a tray, and then came to Wu Fan and handed them over respectfully.

Wu Fan glanced at it, then waved his arm, and the pill bottles disappeared.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this..."

When the old man saw Wu Fan put away the elixir bottle directly, he did not stop him. He did not believe that the other party dared to rob it. You must know that his Zhenbao Pavilion had a backend. No one on "Blue Shark Island" knew about this matter. No matter how bold this man was, he would not dare to do such a thing to seek death.

The shopkeeper only said half of what he said, and then looked at Wu Fan with a smile, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, I still have some things to buy. I'll give you the spiritual stones when the time comes."

How could Wu Fan not know what the shopkeeper meant, so he smiled slightly.

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, he quickly cupped his hands and laughed:

"Haha, don't be in a hurry. If you need anything else, just ask. I will definitely give you a discount."

Wu Fan nodded when he heard this and did not speak. Instead, he turned his head and looked forward.

At this moment, a boy was running towards this side. He quickly came to Wu Fan's side, then reached out and handed over a booklet, and bowed and said:

"Senior, all varieties of elixirs and spiritual grass seeds in our Treasure Pavilion are recorded here. Please take a look."

"Um"

Wu Fan reached out and took the booklet, regardless of whether the shopkeeper was nearby or not, and just watched it as if no one else was around.

The old man glanced at the booklet with a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't say anything and just waited quietly.

After a while, Wu Fan gradually showed a happy face. In this book, there were many items that had disappeared from the Xia Kingdom, and there were even some that he had never even heard of. It is conceivable that these How rare is the elixir?

You know, just now Wu Fan specifically explained to the boy that he only wanted rare elixirs, which meant that the elixirs used by monks in the Qi refining stage should not be taken out.

Wu Fan was very excited at this moment. It seemed that this world of cultivating immortals was indeed not comparable to that of Xia Kingdom.

When the old man saw Wu Fan stopped watching, he smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist, if you need any seeds, I'll ask someone to get them for you."

Wu Fan closed the book, looked at the old man and chuckled:

"Shopkeeper, I want more varieties. I want to tell you slowly if you have a quieter place here. By the way, I have other items to buy."

When the old man heard this, his face was obviously happy. It seemed that today was really a big deal, so he laughed and said:

"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist, please come with me."

After the old man finished speaking, he made an invitation gesture and walked to the second floor.

Wu Fan also followed closely with a slight smile.

Soon, the two of them sat down in a room on the second floor.

The old man looked at Wu Fan and remained silent, waiting for him to speak with a smile on his face.

Wu Fan didn't do any ink and went straight to the point:

"Shopkeeper, I wonder if you still have three elixirs here: "Linghai Dan", "Zhuyuan Dan" and "Xuanyu Dan"?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes showed disappointment, he shook his head slightly and said:

"Fellow Taoist, I'm really sorry. You bought all three types of elixirs in my store, and not a single bottle is left."

"Fellow Taoists may not know that the elixirs used to refine these three kinds of elixirs are not only extremely rare, but they must also be refined with the fourth-level sea beast inner elixir. Therefore, there are very few on the market, and the prices are also very expensive."

Wu Fan was also a little disappointed when he heard this. After thinking about it, he asked again:

"Can you sell the prescriptions for these three elixirs?"

The old man was startled when he heard this, and quickly looked at it carefully, and then asked in an uncertain tone:

"Isn't it possible that "fellow Taoist" is an alchemist?"

Wu Fan smiled and said nothing, neither saying yes nor no.

The old man rolled his eyes when he saw this, then he laughed and said:

"Fellow Taoist, to be honest, although these three kinds of elixirs are very common in the world of immortal cultivation, in any case, the elixir prescriptions are also the foundation of alchemists, and no alchemist will be willing to sell them."

Wu Fan didn't say anything after hearing the words. He smiled and waited for the other party to continue. He also understood that business people usually say this, and their original intention is to increase the price.

Seeing the other party's expression, the old man smiled awkwardly and continued:

"But this is not absolute. I just mentioned that these three kinds of elixirs are indeed very common, and the elixir recipes are not regarded as life by many alchemists."

"It just so happens that there is an alchemist under my shop, and he also has these three elixir recipes. If you really want to buy, as long as the price can impress the alchemist in my shop, I think he will sell it. By the way, the elixir you just bought was made by him."

Wu Fan sneered in his heart when he heard this, thinking that it was true, and then laughed:

"Then how many spirit stones do you think I need to buy it? Explain in advance that if it is too expensive, I will not buy it. Just like the shopkeeper just said, this elixir recipe is so common, I can just go to another store to ask."

When the old man heard this, his brows frowned. It seems that he can't ask for too much. At least he can make some money by selling it at a lower price. If the other party goes to another store, he will have a hard time.

Thinking of this, the old man smiled and said:

"What are you talking about, how could I ask you for more? Let's do this. I will charge you 200,000 spirit stones for one recipe, and 600,000 for three recipes. I dare to guarantee that even other stores will not give you such a cheap price."

After hearing this, Wu Fan frowned. Although he didn't care about these spirit stones, he still felt that the shopkeeper wanted too much, so he asked:

"No, it's too expensive. I'll go to other stores to ask."

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly showed anxiety, and he hurriedly said again:

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, why not do this? I will only charge you 500,000 spirit stones for these three recipes. If you still think it's expensive, you can go to other stores to ask. I dare to say that if anyone offers a lower price than me, then I will give you these three recipes for free."