On the mahogany shelves in the elixir area, there are jade bottles one after another. The names and prices of the elixirs are displayed on the jade bottles.

Master Huang looked at these elixirs and secretly smacked his lips. Each bottle was priced astronomically. Even the ordinary golden sore elixir was priced as high as five million.

Some elixirs cost over 100 million, or even hundreds of millions.

He has been cheating for many years in China, and his net worth is only a few hundred million, but he can only buy a few pills here.

Under the white veil, Mo Qingxi also looked shocked, thinking about how extravagant it was for her and Xiao Chenfeng to drink pills like candy.

At this time, the horse-faced man followed up. Seeing Master Huang's shocked look, he sneered: "Don't look at it, you can't afford it."

Master Huang felt a surge of anger in his heart, but it was difficult for him to express it. This was Wen's Fang, the largest family in Luoyang, and the Wen family's shop.

The Wen family not only has strong business strength, but is also a well-known Feng Shui family in China. They practice Feng Shui magic and have several magic masters in the family.

"The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door." The horse-faced man was just a waiter in Wen's House. Master Huang did not dare to provoke him. He snorted coldly and said nothing.

In his eyes, although Xiao Chenfeng is a master, he is just a lonely person. Can Xiao Chenfeng still compete with the Wen family?

If it arouses the anger of the Wen family, Xiao Chenfeng might sell him directly, and the Wen family will naturally not go to a grandmaster to trouble him. Then he will be the unlucky one, and he can only choose to endure it.

Xiao Chenfeng scanned the pills here with his spiritual consciousness. Except for a few bottles of pills that were shrouded in formations and could not be detected with his spiritual consciousness, he knew the rest of the pills very well.

In his eyes, these elixirs were just ordinary goods, but their prices were ridiculously high, much higher than the prices at Tianmen Temple's auctions.

Most of the elixirs here are low-level elixirs. The price of a bottle is usually tens of millions, and the first- and second-level elixirs are even more expensive.

"There's nothing to see, let's go take a look somewhere?" Xiao Chenfeng pointed to the shelf with the cyan formation brilliance and said to Mo Qingxi.

"Indeed, they are just ordinary goods with little value." Mo Qingxi nodded.

Having been carefully taught by Xiao Chenfeng, she was not ignorant about elixirs. The quality of the elixirs here was far inferior to those that she and Xiao Chenfeng took on weekdays. Apart from being shocked by how expensive these elixirs were, she

Besides, she does have some disdain for these pills.

Seeing Mo Qingxi and Xiao Chenfeng belittle these expensive pills, the horse-faced man was very disdainful and said coldly: "You can't afford it, why are you pretending?"

Other customers in the elixir section, after hearing what Xiao Chenfeng and Mo Qingxi said, also looked over with contemptuous expressions.

Even martial arts masters and magic masters often visit here, but two ordinary people are talking about these expensive pills, which they think is so ridiculous.

Even Master Huang glanced at Xiao Chenfeng in surprise. The elixirs here were all good. He didn't have the financial resources to buy these elixirs on ordinary days. How come they were all trash in Xiao Chenfeng's eyes.

At this moment, Master Huang looked normal, but felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

Xiao Chenfeng ignored everyone's strange looks and walked straight to the shelf protected by the formation. There were five bottles of pills on the shelf, and each bottle of pills was protected by a cyan light shield.

The horse-faced man stood aside and looked at Xiao Chenfeng and the others coldly. These bottles of elixirs were all at the store level. He wanted to see how these ignorant bumpkins would evaluate these elixirs.

Near the jade bottles in the cyan mask, there is a piece of gold paper about three centimeters thick. There are hundreds of small characters engraved on the gold paper, introducing the types, grades, alchemists, and functions of these pills.

The elixir is divided into grades. The grade represents the grade of the elixir, and the grade number represents the purity of the elixir. The higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the purity of the elixir and the fewer impurities. For example, the purity of a ninth-grade elixir is nine points.

, the purity of a first-grade elixir is one point.

For elixirs of the same order, the effectiveness of ninth-grade elixirs is nine times that of first-grade elixirs, and the impurities are one-ninth that of first-grade elixirs. It has almost no side effects on the human body, and its price is far higher than that of first-grade elixirs.

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The five bottles of elixirs on the shelf

, are all second-level elixirs, and four bottles have reached the eighth-level, all with prices exceeding one billion. One of the elixirs, called Huiyuan Dan, has reached the ninth-level level and can only be bartered.

Xiao Chenfeng glanced briefly and couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment. These pills were far lower than what he expected.

The elixirs he takes on daily basis are made from the elixirs accumulated by Yuan Kong in his life, and they are refined by him himself. Limited to the level of elixirs, each elixir can reach the second level, eighth or ninth level.

He expected to find some third-level elixirs here, but he was disappointed.

"Forget it, let's go, these elixirs are of too low a level." Xiao Chenfeng said to Mo Qingxi.

Mo Qingxi nodded, while Master Huang remained silent. He felt a little disdainful but did not dare to show it.

"stop."

At this time, the horse-faced man stood in front of Xiao Chenfeng and the others and stopped the three who were about to leave.

"What?" Xiao Chenfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, do you think the level of the elixirs here is too low?" the horse-faced man sneered.

"That's true." Xiao Chenfeng looked indifferent.

"Hmph!" The horse-faced man snorted coldly, took out a bottle of elixir from the shelf, and said sarcastically: "This bottle is a blood elixir, a first-order and sixth-grade elixir. Do you think the level is too low?"

The scene here was noticed by everyone and they gathered around.

"It's just a first-order, sixth-grade elixir." Xiao Chenfeng did not respond, and Mo Qingxi on the side spoke calmly.

"This girl has such a big tone." A man with a square face said jokingly.

"There are five pills in this bottle, each worth 50 million, for a total of 250 million, which is more than the annual income of many small companies. This girl is so boastful." Another fashionably dressed middle-aged woman sneered.

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The horse-faced man did not respond. He sneered, put the Blood Qi Pill back to its place, took out another bottle of pill, looked around, and said, "What about this bottle? Restoration Pill, second-order first-grade, and it is an old disciple of Xi.

I, the Qilin son of the Wen family, the genius of alchemy in the Luoyang spiritual world, made it with my own hands, and it is worth 150 million."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"The Qilin son of the Wen family, named Wen Hongcai, is the most prominent young generation in Luoyang."

"I studied under Xi Lao, a famous alchemist. He was only in his thirties, and he has already refined the second-level elixir. He has a tendency of becoming better than his master."

"Even Mr. Xi has said in front of others that Mr. Wen's future achievements will definitely be higher than his."

Everyone sighed.

Master Huang was shocked when he heard what everyone said, and all the proud deeds about this Qilin son of the Wen family immediately appeared in his mind.

The word "Xi Lao" fell into the ears of Mo Qingxi and Xiao Chenfeng, and they looked alike. The old man they met at Qin's house a few days ago was not called "Xi Lao" by others.

The horse-faced man looked around at the crowd with a proud look on his face, then turned to Mo Qingxi and said, "What do you think of this pill?"

Under Mo Qingxi's white veil, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her cherry lips whispered: "It's just that."

"What?"

"Did I hear you correctly?"

"This is a second-level elixir. Except for those big sects, there are not many alchemists who can refine second-level elixirs. Moreover, this bottle of elixir was refined by Qilinzi of the Wen family. It is of extraordinary significance. This girl

How dare you make such nonsense."

Master Huang secretly shook his head.

The horse-faced man did not speak, put the elixir back to its original place, pointed at the only bottle of second-grade ninth-grade elixir in "Wenshifang", and said coldly: "This elixir is one of the three heroes behind the ghost market, known as the Dao of Dan."

Mr. Xi, the ghost-hand, refined it with his own hands, what do you think?"

The horse-faced man took a step closer and looked at Mo Qingxi coldly.

Others also looked at Xiao Chenfeng and the others curiously, wondering how this girl would respond.

"Nothing." Mo Qingxi naturally did not flinch, and her voice sounded as sweet as a lark, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Xiao Chenfeng looked calm, but Master Huang lowered his head and actually felt ashamed.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and a man walked out. He was about thirty years old, handsome and handsome.

His body grew taller, his eyes flashed with cold light, he looked at Mo Qingxi coldly, and said sarcastically:

"What a big statement. This elixir is the master's pinnacle work. Do you think this elixir is just mediocre?"

"The Qilin son of the Wen family?" Everyone looked at the man and asked in surprise.

"Young Master Wen has always taken care of Wen's Square. Why is it strange that Mr. Wen appears here?" said the horse-faced man, bowed to Wen Hongcai and said, "Sir."

Wen Hongcai nodded. He came here to inspect and happened to encounter this scene. He felt angry for no reason. He looked at Mo Qingxi up and down and sneered: "You just look down on the elixirs of my Wenshifang, but you actually belittled my master's institute."

If I don’t give you an explanation for the refining elixir, then you don’t want to step out of Wen’s House today.”

Wen Hongcai's voice was calm, but it seemed to have an unquestionable aura that made others dare not resist.

Master Huang was shocked when he heard this, with bitterness on his face. He was just a fish in the pond, and was affected by Mo Qingxi and Xiao Chenfeng. If they hadn't been so shameless, they wouldn't be in such a situation.

At this time, the horse-faced man smiled and said: "Sir, this girl has a good figure, but she is wearing a veil. She is probably ugly. Why not let her take off the veil..."

Everyone around him gave Mo Qingxi sympathetic looks.

"Who told you to offend the Qilin son of the Wen family by being so mean-mouthed?"

"The key is that I am ugly and dare not see others."

"This is going to be bad luck!"

Everyone was talking with gloating expressions.

Wen Hongcai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Look what she is doing? Does she want to affect my mood?"

Mo Qingxi listened to everyone's words, and her forehead was full of black lines. If she wasn't afraid that people in the ghost market would take advantage of her and avoid unnecessary trouble, so she put on a veil, she would be misunderstood as an ugly monster.

Xiao Chenfeng also touched his nose and felt a little funny.
To be continued...