Well, why are you out of money again? It seems that you have to think of a solution once and for all.

Linglong Pavilion

A man with a black head and a buzzard who couldn't see his face clearly and could not recognize men and women walked in.

Linglong Pavilion is almost the most widely listed trading place in the entire continent. There are countless elixirs, elixirs, exercises, spiritual skills, weapons, armor, and rouge, elixir, patterns, accessories, and clothes.

There are several auction houses under the jurisdiction of Linglong Pavilion, and the items sold are also varied. Moreover, Linglong Pavilion has several branch pavilions in various countries in the vast continent, but no one knows where the main pavilion is the largest and who is in power.

“Welcome, what do you want to buy?”

A hot-bodied woman, bold and graceful dress, walked over and the aura she exuded accidentally made the person whose appearance was hidden in the shadow look sideways. When he looked at her, the woman also looked at the person in the black robe in front of her.

He cannot see through his cultivation. This person is very strong, with a thin and short figure. He should be a thin old man. He is wearing black clothes and hides his face. He is mostly a person with a strange temperament.

"I guess it's a manager. I'm not here to buy things, I'm here to sell things." The man in black said in a low voice, his voice calm.

"Oh! It turns out that it's for the little brother. The guy has such a good eye. If it weren't for this sound, I would have thought that there was an old monster from where I came from~" The woman covered her mouth and laughed.

Old monster? It seems that I really can't tell my cultivation, but I didn't expect that the little bell has this function.

As Ripples thoughts, the female manager asked:

"I wonder what this guy wants to sell?"

"Pill."

"What quality of pill is it?"

"Spiritual Pill."

"I wonder how many guys have?"

"One hundred."

"so much?"

The female manager's tone was a little surprised, and she became respectful again in a flash:

"You are an alchemist?"

"I'm practicing by my teacher, let me exchange for some money." Lianyi's tone was still calm.

"Can you take out the pills and let us appraisers see the quality? It is also good to give the respected teacher a reasonable price."

The female manager's tone is still respectful. The master is an alchemist, and the disciple must be no ordinary person.

“This is nature.”

As he said that, Lianyi took out two porcelain bottles from the ring and handed them to the female manager. The female manager stood there without moving, looking at Lianyi.

Riyi looked at her in confusion.

"That, that's all?" Didn't you say a hundred?

Seeing Lianyi nodding, the female manager opened the cork of one of the porcelain bottles in a daze, twitched his eyes slightly, and then handed the two porcelain bottles to the elixir appraiser waiting aside with something to say with no idea where to start.

The appraiser also had his eyes twitching. It was the first time he saw an alchemist who had a full porcelain bottle. He didn't care about the elixir. A furnace produced at most ten elixirs, and a 100% elixir rate was hard to come by. How many furnaces were filled with porcelain bottles? Moreover, the alchemist usually used a porcelain bottle to fill a furnace of elixirs no matter how much elixir rate a furnace was.

Gradually, the appraiser showed shock.

"These muscle-generating pills are all top-grade pills, and the Xuan-level high-grade pills!"

"What?" The female manager was a little unbelievable. Seeing the man in black looking so careless, he thought that these pills were all defective. "How many?"

The appraiser wanted to speak but stopped and then said: "One hundred and three, three were squeezed and deformed..."

The female manager couldn't help but trembled, and suddenly she felt a sense of déjà vu that the pill was worthless.

"Young Master, what do you think of this one hundred taels of silver?"

"Can."

Seeing Lianyi agreeing, the female manager quickly took out five thousand three hundred taels of silver. Lianyi glanced at him, reached out to take five thousand, and turned around and left.

The female manager looked at Lianyi's back in confusion, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the pleasant voice of the boy.

"If you give those three more, just treat it as a gift for the girl."

When the female manager came to her senses, the boy in black robe had long disappeared.

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