Ye Zhe turned around and saw that he was also a middle-aged man speaking, but compared to Zhang Yuanpei, this middle-aged man was dressed more exquisitely. He was wearing a straight and solemn magic armor, and the accessories on it were all magic weapons. He was like a walking magic treasure house, a living tycoon.

When he came over, the monks nearby subconsciously took two steps back. If the sword cultivator is the best to fight bravely, then the weapon refiner is the most intimidating, especially the guy with jewels. Their main fighting method is to smash magic weapons.

Whoever has more magic weapons and more powerful will be powerful. However, any magic weapon is money.

To be honest, as a sword cultivator, Ye Zhe is not afraid of any profession, but only the weapon refiner. Not only he is afraid, but all sword cultivators are afraid, because they can throw out three or five magic weapons to entangle your flying sword, and then use seventeen or eighteen magic weapons to smash you into the mud.

Seeing this kind of weapon refiner with magic weapons hanging on it, Ye Zhe subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, there is a kind of weapon refiner that is not scary, such as...

Ye Zhe turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuanpei. The middle-aged man walked over inconspicuously and refined a bottle for Ye Zhe. He was dressed simply, so how could he have the charm of a weapon refiner? But he was called a weapon refiner?

The weapon refiner and the weapon refiner not only have the word "big", but can be called a master means that he has representative works and has a certain popularity. For example, the weapon refiner that Ye Zhe has heard of is Zhang Yijian, a weapon refiner who is particularly powerful in refining flying swords. The representative works include the Zongyun Sword, the Rising Sword, the Speed ​​Sword, etc.

Is this Zhang Yuanpei representative work? Can he be called a master?

"Hmph, it's you Liu Baoqing again." Zhang Yuanpei shook his sleeves and groaned: "If you don't accept it, bid, don't whine."

"Haha, bidding is necessary, otherwise everyone would think that the weapon refining masters are all liars and blind people, and the top-grade Peiyuan Dan is only priced at 300,000 yuan, which is the price lost." Liu Baoqing said in a lengthened tone and said sarcastically. After that, he turned to Ye Zhe and said kindly: "Little brother, can you sell Peiyuan Dan to me? I will pay 500,000 yuan each."

"Six hundred thousand." Before Ye Zhe could answer, Zhang Yuanpei had already bid.

"Seven hundred thousand." Liu Baoqing calmly answered the conversation.

"Ninety." Zhang Yuanpei jumped directly to 900,000.

"One million."

Zhang Yuanpei shook his sleeves, groaned, and left without saying hello.

Ye Zhe stayed there blankly, and without saying a word, the price of Peiyuan Dan jumped from 300,000 to 1 million. Eighty pills were sold, and the income was 80 million.

Seeing Ye Zhe staying there, Liu Baoqing curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Haha, I'm so happy? I'll be happy to ask you to get a bargain and let Zhang Yuanpei eat turtles. I'm happy to spend tens of millions more."

While saying that, he picked up the bottle, poured out the pills and counted it. Then he flipped his hand and found a bag, counted 471 spirit stones and threw it to Ye Zhe: "The price of the lower-grade spirit stone is 170,000 yuan per piece, and the amount is 471 yuan, and the goods are paid."

After saying that, I wanted to pour the elixir back into the bottle.

Ye Zhe liked this bottle very much. Seeing this, he quickly said, "The bottle was just refined by Master Zhang."

As expected, Liu Baoqing looked like he was stepping on the face, threw the bottle on the ground, and scolded: "It's dirty my pill." He took out a bag from his arms and put it on the pill, and Liu Baoqing walked quickly and drove away.

Ye Zhe put away the crystal stone, picked up the bottle, and quickly left the venue with the envious eyes of the people around him.

After staying in a secluded place outside the venue for a while, seeing no one following him, Ye Zhe then pressed the crystal in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief. More than 470 crystals were already a huge sum of money, and it would be very troublesome if someone wanted to find money.

Looking back at the situation at that time, Ye Zhe felt that he was a fisherman and that although the top-grade elixir was expensive, it was not as expensive as millions per pill. Zhang Yuanpei's offer was relatively low, but of course he bought the goods at a lower price. This is a normal human nature.

So Ye Zhe didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Yuanpei, but he didn't have a good impression of Liu Baoqing. He always felt condescending in his words, thinking that the price was a kind of charity, thinking that Ye Zhe took advantage of it, and even called Ye Zhe a child.

It is true that according to age, it is nothing wrong with his name Ye Zhe, but his tone is really unpleasant.

At this moment, someone walked quickly towards Ye Zhe's position and felt the breath approaching. Ye Zhe quietly touched the flying sword in his arms.

A figure turned around the corner, which was Zhang Yuanpei. When he saw Ye Zhe, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over and went back and forth without any warning. He hid at the corner and looked back carefully.

Seeing that no one followed behind, Zhang Yuanpei turned around and said, "Brother, do you still have the quality Peiyuan Dan just now? If so, can you transfer a bottle to me? 300,000 yuan per pill is indeed a little lower, but I can't give a price of such a million, 500,000 yuan per pill, which is worth 240 spirit stones, is it OK?"

Ye Zhe shook his head and said, "I have nothing, I only sold all the bottles just now, and I left ten for myself." In order to increase persuasion, Ye Zhe poured out the eleven pills he left for himself.

When Zhang Yuanpei saw that it was indeed the case, he sighed in disappointment. After all, if he had a channel to obtain high-quality Peiyuan Pills, how could he leave more than a dozen pieces for himself? Wouldn't it be better to sell them all?

Ye Zhe quickly asked: "Why do you have to use the best Peiyuan Dan? It is the same as the medium and low-quality ones. I just saw several companies selling Peiyuan Dan at the venue."

Zhang Yuanpei said disappointedly: "Usually, there is no need for this. Although the middle and lower grade Peiyuan Dan has a little more impurities, one is not enough to eat two. If you squat in the toilet, you can get it done. However, there is a situation where you have to be a top-grade elixir, that is, a patient who cannot take care of himself."

"Oh, uncle, do you have a patient at home?" Ye Zhe suddenly realized that the biggest difference in quality of Peiyuan Dan is in addition to the efficacy of medicine, there are also impurities. The efficacy of medicine can be solved by adding dosage, but the impurities cannot be reduced.

A normal monk can eat a few more pills, but at most he can squat in the toilet to solve the problem. If a patient lies in the bed, he will not have this ability. The impurities of Peiyuan Dan cannot be excreted by gastrointestinal peristalsis.

"Yes, I rely on Peiyuan Dan to consolidate my capital and keep my life alive. Unfortunately, high-quality Peiyuan Dan is not easy to find. Pharmacy stores are reluctant to sell alchemists for their own use. Occasionally, some people will be blocked, haha." Zhang Yuanpei smiled bitterly with a self-deprecating smile.

Ye Zhe quickly presented the ten pills in his hand: "Uncle, I still have ten pills here, you can use them first."

"Ah? Is this OK? Didn't you leave it for yourself?" Zhang Yuanpei said in surprise.

"The patient is important. I will just buy some medium and low-quality products for my own use." Ye Zhe said.

"That's great, thank you so much. I'll give you money. Thank you so much." Zhang Yuanpei hurriedly thanked him, and took out a stack of cards, clicked ten pieces and stuffed them into Ye Zhe's hand.

When Ye Zhe saw that it turned out to be a one million bearer voucher from the bank of the Artifact Refiner Guild.

As the name suggests, vouchers are used instead of currency. After all, no one will take millions to the streets with them. The quality of spirit stones is different and the price is not fixed. This large voucher is very practical.

The material of the voucher is neither gold nor wood nor jade, which is very special. According to the Artifact Refiners Guild, this material formula is kept confidential and no one can forge it. Anyone can take it to any outlet under the Bank of the Artifact Refiners Guild to exchange it for equivalent spirit stones or general coins.

Few people will exchange general coins unless they seek change, because the credibility of general coins is not as high as that of the Artifact Refiners Association, but the vouchers are all large, with a minimum denomination of 100,000, so there is room for general coins.

But Zhang Yuanpei gave too much money? Didn’t he say 500,000 yuan per piece? Now he gives 10 million yuan in ten?

"You can't let you suffer a loss. You negotiated the price with Liu Baoqing, and sold it to him for one million yuan. Now I'm kind enough to transfer it to me. I'm very embarrassed to not add more money. I can't let you suffer a loss anymore. But next time you have such a pill, I can't afford such a price, 500,000 yuan per pill. If you can get it, I hope it can be sold to me." Zhang Yuanpei said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll look for you when I get this kind of elixir. I'm a rental company. I have many opportunities to meet an alchemist." Ye Zhe said with a smile while taking out the ribbon. When he said this, he had already made up his mind that the next pot of Peiyuan Pill was released and he would definitely sell part of it to Zhang Yuanpei.

It is worth selling this favor if you don’t care for his patients or his real character, just to make friends with a weapon refining master.

Not everyone is worth making friends with. For example, even if Liu Baoqing just now, even if he gives favors, he will only be despised by him. On the contrary, Zhang Yuanpei's real personality, who would rather suffer losses than others, is more worthy of making friends with him.

"Thank you so much. This is my Heshu letter code. Remember to contact me." After thanking each other, Zhang Yuanpei finally walked away, and Ye Zhe sighed.

When Zhang Yuanpei first appeared, he was like an obsessive-compulsive patient with inaccurate things. Because the elixir was filled in an inappropriate wooden bottle, he even refined a porcelain piece on the spot, but the elixirs were not his.

And now, he acts like a middle-aged man bent by reality, and is so sad that he is grateful for the slightest bit of kindness of others.

After seeing off Zhang Yuanpei, Ye Zhe returned to the venue to wander around and bought a lot of materials. However, he didn't see the fifth-level alchemy furnace he wanted to buy the most. Instead, he saw a ten-meter-high second-level alchemy furnace, which was set in the northeast corner of the venue, and was sacrificing the furnace. The raging fire made the furnace red, and he didn't know what to refine.

The guards around were tightly guarded, and more than a dozen sword cultivators maintained order and did not allow anyone to get close. In addition to renting out, guards were also professions that sword cultivators often engaged in. Ye Zhe actually saw a familiar face in the guard pile.

Hou Hongwu, Ye Zhe's classmate, and one of the few people in the class who lost contact as soon as they graduated. He had never attended a class reunion and never contacted everyone. Ye Zhe thought it was inconvenient to contact Wuya Mountain, so he lost contact, but he didn't expect to see him here.

Judging from the magic armor and flying sword on him, it was the same standard as others, and it seemed that he had joined a sword cultivator guard organization.

Ye Zhe squeezed into the crowd and did not say hello directly. Instead, he pretended to watch the alchemy furnace, the alchemist, and the sword cultivators who were guarding him, including Hongwu Hou.

Hongwu Hou obviously saw him, but he pretended not to recognize him, and he didn't even have his eyes on his face for a long time.

Ye Zhe expressed his understanding, shrugged and turned away. Not everyone is willing to keep in touch with people he had known before these days.

When he was in school, Hongwu Hou was a student who was poorer than Ye Zhe. He couldn't afford a sword embryo and was often bullied and ridiculed. He became the sword cultivator not only the goal of his struggle, but also the only way to get rid of his destiny. Therefore, he practiced very hard and found a good job before graduation because that job included food, accommodation and flying sword uniforms.

Ye Zhe had a good relationship with him back then because Ye Zhe had never bullied him, but he had never given him any care. He had a very ordinary classmate relationship.

Even though the other party doesn't want to recognize each other, Ye Zhe will not force it, just pretend that he doesn't know this classmate.

After walking around, I couldn't find a suitable alchemy furnace, but I bought a lot of materials. Doubao Conference is indeed a good place to pick up cheap things. At least the medicinal materials are of higher quality than Huichuntang, and there is no middlemen to make a difference, so they are so cheap.

After spending the same price as last time, Ye Zhe bought four parts of Peiyuan Dan. The quality of each medicinal material was higher than that of the pharmacy, and his whole body was pulled red by the green seedlings.

He went home with a bunch of materials in his arms and was preparing to come back tomorrow, but as soon as he left the stadium, Qingmiao told him: "Someone followed."

"What? Are you sure?" Ye Zhe asked.
Chapter completed!