C873 (1/2)
The scene suddenly became more heated and noisy. Everyone didn't expect that the little girl was actually a master of alchemy. You know, the master of alchemy is a master of alchemy with excellent talent. Generally, he is also a alchemy master at the level of alchemy and foundation construction. How can they not be surprised!
”This little girl is the only disciple of the last generation of Dan palace master. It's a pity that the materials for breaking the foundation pill are extremely scarce. Now only one piece of material needs 7000 spirit stones, and the failure rate is high.”
”There is another master in Dan palace!”
”I envy you. Why don't I have the talent of alchemy? It's too unfair. A little girl is already a master of alchemy. Sad
Bai Xiaobei is embarrassed. This is what I like. Why did he run away?
Looking at the whispering monks, Bai Xiaobei felt the charm of alchemy masters again. Now there are fewer and fewer alchemy masters in the cultivation world. Therefore, the status of alchemy masters is very high. Even if a great alchemist has the strength of an alchemy master, he can be equal to Yuanying old demon monster.
Countless friars flow ceaselessly, from time to time, a golden elixir appears, the scene is very lively.
As a local tyrant, I can't afford to go shopping? Liu Sansheng was given a storage bag and asked him to pay for it. He slipped into the crowd happily and made money look strange.
”This elder martial brother, come and have a look. Do you have any interest? This is a metal top-grade spirit weapon. Its attack power is very strong.”
When he saw Bai Xiaobei looking around, an old monk in the foundation period quickly called. There were some small things on the stall. The only thing he could take was the top-grade spirit tool and the broken spirit tool.
Bai Xiaobei quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to. He said goodbye to the enthusiastic old monk and continued to look at the stalls around him.
Generally, those who set up stalls are gas refining friars and building foundation monks. There are very few gold elixirs. How can the things sold by Jindan Yuanying be cheap?
”Boy, there is dragon blood grass, and there are quite a lot of them. Buy them for me. Although the quality is average, it is still of some use to me.”
Black dragon's voice suddenly sounded. It was rare that he met something he was interested in again.
Longxuecao? Bai Xiaobei didn't refuse. After all, black dragon helped him too much. Following the prompt, he saw the so-called dragon blood grass.
”Dragon blood grass?”
All of a sudden, Bai Xiaobei saw that the items sold by a monk were actually pieces of cut black wood. There were bloody traces on them, and they gave off a strong smell of medicine. Bai Xiaobei was speechless for a while. Is this grass or wood?
The monk who sold longxuecao was a monk in the middle period of foundation construction. When he saw Bai Xiaobei coming, he immediately came to his spirit. Longxuecao was the material for refining Xiaoyuan pill, and its value was not low. His master asked him to sell it. Unfortunately, the price was too high, so he only sold a small piece of inferior longxuecao.
”Let's have a look. One hundred year old dragon blood grass's five hundred spirit stones and one thousand year's five thousand spirit stones are enough to refine the Xiaoyuan pill for ten times. It's worth the money. Do you need it?”
Longxuecao is like bamboo. At the beginning, it has 10-year efficacy, the second is 100 years, and the third is 1000 years. It is too slow to plant this kind of elixir. It took hundreds of years for the third section to emerge. Fortunately, each section is not small, and it is not a problem to split dozens of pieces.
Longxuecao is actually also called longxuezhu.
Ten years of dragon blood grass is useless. It can only feed spirit animals. After a hundred years, its value is getting higher and higher.
If longxuecao could not only refine Xiaoyuan pills in the foundation period, I'm afraid the value would have doubled. After all, they are all pills used by foundation building monks. Unfortunately, the effect of Xiaoyuan pills is too general.
Bai Xiaobei doesn't know the market price, but it doesn't prevent him from bargaining.
”The price is too high. I'll take all the discount points!”
Bai Xiaobei takes other people's spirit stone instead of spirit stone. You should know that there are at least 100 pieces of dragon blood grass in front of him.
The friar who built the foundation was also stupid. He looked down at his dragon blood grass and said, ”master, do you want all of them? There are 73 pieces of inferior grade and 38 pieces of medium grade. This means that the inferior grade is 36500 spirit stones. The 38 pieces of medium grade ones, that is, 38000 pieces of spirit stones. There are 74500 spirit stones in total. Do you want all of them, master? ”
The foundation building friar is also stupid. You know, a low-grade spirit tool is only a few hundred, and the middle-class one is only a few thousand, more than 70000. You can buy a high-quality spirit tool, and his master's wealth is only two top-quality ones. The foundation building friar suddenly felt that his mind couldn't turn around.
”More than 70000?”
Bai Xiaobei was also startled. This is just material. How can we use so much? However, the association of this large number, it is relieved that the black dragon needs, he can not be stingy ah.
And black dragon is also very generous, he does not need to make too much fuss with black dragon.
When the friar saw Bai Xiaobei's expression, he was in a hurry. He even said, ”master, if you buy so many things, you can get a discount. If you calculate it as an integer, it's 70000. How about it?”
Although the value of this material is high, it doesn't need much. Every time I hear that there is a trade fair, my master will definitely let him take longxuecao with him, and his cultivation is delayed.”Seventy thousand!” Bai Xiaobei thought for a moment, nodded, took out a low-level storage bag, put 70000 spirit stones in it, and handed it to the foundation builder.
As soon as he saw that Bai Xiaobei really wanted all of them, the Zhuji friar checked the storage bag and was very happy. He packed all the longxuecao into a storage bag and handed it to Bai Xiaobei.
His master was just a follower of his inner disciples. He was embarrassed to call elder martial brother when he saw that the realm was higher than himself.
”Senior, please check it. If there is no problem, the transaction will be conducted in this way.”
At the moment, the friar was excited. His master had set a higher price for himself than the market price. He could sell all of them, and he would be rewarded if he went back.