In the trading hall, as soon as Yudie arrived, she was blocked at the door by Elder Xin Lan, with a look of madness in his eyes that almost wanted to eat Yudie.

"Niece, niece, my good niece, do you still have the two elixirs from yesterday?"

Yudie patted her slightly straightened chest with fear on her face, and then said slowly:

"Elder Xin Lan, don't scare me. I thought you had some evil thoughts. I really scared my niece to death."

Xin Lan's old face suddenly became a little worried, but he still said anxiously:

"Good niece, don't joke with me. I'm really worried."

"Do you still have the soul-forging spirit-cleansing pill and the bone-forging marrow-cleansing pill?"

Yudie breathed a sigh of relief and said in a pretentious tone:

"Those two kinds of elixirs are available, but they are not for sale. My senior brother said that paying ten thousand gold coins for one elixir is ruining his achievements."

"In other words, for the sake of the sect, let's forget about the fifty pills, but he has already written it down."

When Elder Xin Lan heard this, his face suddenly turned bitter, and he almost cried out of grievance.

How much he wished at this moment that he was also an alchemist so that he could discover the value of the elixir earlier.

By this time, everything seemed too late.

"Good niece, good niece, please beg me for mercy. I don't know about it either."

"Hello, those fifty pills were bought yesterday for fifty thousand gold coins each. I am willing to give you 80% of the difference in price!"

"As long as you, niece, are willing to sell all the elixirs to me in the trading hall in the future, everything will be easy to discuss in terms of profit."

If there was no such thing as revenge, the soft-hearted Yudie would have already agreed to Xin Lan's offer.

Because Yudie could clearly feel that Elder Xin Lan acted without any personal gain or loss, and everything was for the sake of the sect disciples.

"Elder Xin Lan, it is not my decision to make this matter. The price you offered yesterday really broke my senior brother's heart. He has already decided to sell the elixir to Sun Moon City."

Hearing this, Xin Lan looked sad, but he could also understand what Yu Die said about his senior brother.

After all, the price that I thought was very high was really unfair considering the true efficacy of the elixir.

The reason why this situation occurs can only be attributed to my lack of professionalism!

"Good niece, I..."

Looking at Xin Lan, who was mumbling and dejected, Yu Die showed an unbearable expression.

After hesitating for a long time, he took out a jade box from the space ring and said to Xin Lan:

"Elder Xin Lan, I still have two pills here, which my senior brother left for me to save my life."

"My senior brother calls it the Hundred-turn Purple Gold Pill. It is a top-notch fifth-level healing elixir. A fifth-level monk can quickly recover 50% of his condition after taking it."

"It is 50% of the overall condition including injuries and magic power or internal strength. In other words, such a pill is enough to increase half of your life!"

Xin Lan was stunned after listening to Yu Die's words.

This kind of thing that can almost be called a miracle medicine, if it were not based on the previous pills, he would not believe it at all.

There must be pills that can restore 50% of a fifth-level monk's injuries, but they take a long time and won't make you feel better immediately after taking them.

There are potions that can instantly restore the inner strength and magic power, but they cannot achieve the effect of restoring 50% of the energy.

But at this moment, these two effects are condensed into a small pill!

"Good niece, how can this be done? How can you exchange the elixir you signed up for for resources!"

Although Xin Lan longed for the jade box in front of her, she did not take the initiative to reach out.

"Elder Xin Lan, I also want the sect to become stronger. While earning resources, I also want my fellow disciples to become stronger because of these elixirs."

"This is the last thing I can do for you. As long as you can give a suitable price, I will definitely work hard to convince my senior brother."

After listening to Yudie's words, Elder Xin Lan couldn't help but feel twice as fond of Yudie.

"Good niece, good niece, I will definitely live up to your expectations. Because of what happened before, I specifically asked the alchemy master in the door."

"Although the effects of the two elixirs yesterday were terrible, they also have great limitations. Sixty thousand gold coins is already its limit, and I am willing to buy them for fifty-five thousand gold coins."

"As for this fifth-level hundred-turn purple golden elixir, just judging from the efficacy of it, my niece, I can offer it at a high price of 300,000 gold coins."

As soon as Elder Xin Lan finished speaking, Yudie's face turned ugly.

"Elder Xin Lan, did you know that the nine-flavored top-level fifth-level spiritual material used in this Hundred-turn Purple Golden Pill costs more than 150,000 gold coins alone."

"Your offer of 300,000 gold coins is too conservative! My niece is here. If my senior brother comes, I'm afraid he will leave immediately."

After saying that, Yudie took back the box and continued:

"Three hundred thousand gold coins, and the life-saving trump cards of fifth- and sixth-level monks, my niece can also tell which one is more important."

"If it is only worth 300,000 gold coins, my niece will keep it for herself."

Of course, that's what Yudie said. The cost of refining the Hundred-turn Purple Golden Pill is indeed 150,000 gold coins, but that's one furnace, not one.

So three hundred thousand gold coins for one pill is actually very reasonable.

But Yudie is very clear about his purpose, which is to raise the price so that the transaction cannot be completed.

So Yudie could only say silently in her heart, "I'm sorry, Elder Xin Lan."

"Good niece, good niece, if you are not satisfied with three hundred thousand gold coins, then you can say as much as you want. If I can satisfy you, I will definitely be satisfied!"

Yudie, who turned around to leave, paused for a moment, but still did not turn around.

"Niece, 320,000 gold coins, how about 320,000!"

Seeing that Yudie had no intention of turning back, Xin Lan became even more anxious: "The one-time price is 350,000 gold coins. 350,000 gold coins is already close to the price of some sixth-level medicines!"

Yudie looked back at Xin Lan, who was still fighting for it, leaned slightly and said:

"I'm sorry, Elder Xin Lan. Let my niece go back and ask my senior brother. My niece will definitely try her best to make my senior brother change his mind."

Xin Lan looked at Yudie's disappearing back and suddenly sighed.

Upon seeing this, several disciples from the Trading Hall immediately came over, clasped their fists at Xin Lan and said:

"Elder, didn't Senior Sister Yudie sell you any elixirs today?"

Xin Lan, who was still immersed in grief, answered directly without much thought:

"The price I gave a few days ago was too low, which made Yudie's senior brother a little dissatisfied."

"Now her senior brother is going to take the elixir to Sun Moon City in exchange for resources."

"Why!"

With a heavy sigh, Xin Lan walked towards the inner hall dejectedly.

The 80% of the profit promised to be refunded has not yet been returned, and the elixir business was ruined because of my ignorance.

For more than half a month, my daily expectation is that Yudie can bring more and more precious elixirs.

Today we have seen fifth-level elixirs, and there will definitely be sixth-level or even spiritual-level elixirs in the future, but this business is basically impossible to do.

…

…

As soon as Yudie returned to Luoyifeng, Yiran immediately went down the mountain and walked towards the outside of the sect.

"Senior Brother Yiran".

"Senior Brother Yiran".

"..."

Along the way, I encountered disciples entering and exiting the sect, and they all bowed to Yiran with their fists clasped.

Yi Ran, who became the number one disciple in the sect, was already the senior brother of all the disciples in the Luotian Sect.

Yiran responded one by one, then sacrificed the Peach Blossom Sword a mile outside the sect, and flew to Sun Moon City with the sword.

Deliberately slowing down Yujian, Yiran sat cross-legged on the flying sword, holding a gourd in his hand and carefully tasting the taste of the wine.

It's only over a hundred miles from Luotian Sect to Sun Moon City, and it doesn't take much time no matter how slow the sword is.

So Yiran understood that if someone was ready to take action, the battle would begin soon.

If no one takes action, then you can only wait for the next opportunity.

But Yiran was more willing to believe that those people would not choose to wait, because he was going to sell elixirs, and he also had fifth-level elixirs.

If those people really planned to take action, if they captured him today, they would not only be able to force him to learn the alchemy techniques, but also steal a lot of fourth- and fifth-level elixirs.

It takes time to train alchemists, but snatching this batch of pills can allow many disciples with lower cultivation levels to grow up quickly.

So as long as any group has plans to take action, this is the best opportunity!

"Sure enough, it's here!"

In a moment, Yiran flew fifty miles away with his sword, and finally there was an aura coming straight towards him behind him.

"There are four auras, three bright and one dark. In the dark, the person who has reached the middle stage of cultivation is deliberately hiding his aura."
To be continued...