A fourth-level elixir is a treasure worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. A third-level spiritual elixir is worth at most 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
Unless it is a super-grade medicine, it can be compared with the fourth-level elixir.
But now there are very few spiritual alchemists who can refine top-grade elixirs, let alone super-grade ones.
In order to save his sister, the young man did not hesitate to exchange a fourth-level elixir worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones for a third-level spiritual elixir.
Everyone feels that this guy is a fool. As long as he sells the elixir, how many third-level elixirs can he exchange for?!
However, people around me seem to have forgotten that level three elixirs are in short supply, and even if you have spiritual stones, you may not be able to get them.
The girl on the young man's back was already dying and was about to die. The young man had no time to exchange it.
Otherwise, how could he be willing to exchange the fourth-level elixir he had obtained through a narrow escape? Looking at him like that, he must have rushed here in a hurry.
The purpose was to see if he could get the elixir he wanted at the largest medicine hall in the city.
When the shopkeeper of the medicine hall saw the elixir in the young man's hand, lust flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the young man and said coldly: "Bring the medicine, and I'll give you the elixir..."
The young man looked at the shopkeeper hesitantly and held the elixir in his hand a little tighter. The shopkeeper's look made him a little worried.
"You take the medicine first, hand it over with one hand, and deliver it with the other hand." The young man said to the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper heard this, something strange flashed in his eyes. As his eyes flashed, he took something out of the shopkeeper's bag, then took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over.
The young man did not doubt that he was there and hurriedly went to pick up the medicine bottle. However, the shopkeeper took the medicine bottle back and took a look at the elixir in his hand.
The young man reacted and quickly handed the elixir to the shopkeeper. He took the porcelain bottle, opened it and was about to give the medicine to his sister.
But the moment he poured out the elixir, his expression changed instantly. The elixir in his hand was indeed a spirit-boosting elixir, but the elixir pattern was on the second level. The elixir rhyme, which represented quality, was only on the second level.
In other words, the elixir in his hand is a second-level spiritual-replenishing elixir, which is only of medium quality. This is far from the third-level spiritual-replenishing elixir he requested.
"Shopkeeper, have you made a mistake? What I want is the third-level spiritual replenishing pill. How can you give me the second-level spiritual replenishing pill? I also have the second-level spiritual replenishing pill, and its quality is even better than yours. Right?
My sister's injury is completely ineffective, shopkeeper, please help me change it."
The young man looked at the shopkeeper anxiously.
He thought the shopkeeper had brought the wrong one. There was a hint of begging in his voice.
When the shopkeeper heard this, his face turned gloomy instantly, and he shouted coldly to the young man:
"Boy, do you want to play tricks on me?! What you just said was to exchange for a second-level soul-boosting pill. I gave you a bottle. Now, you actually want to temporarily increase the price. How can this be justified?
, do you really think that our Duan Family Medicine Hall is a place where you can play tricks? I advise you to get out of here right now, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
As soon as he said these words, the young man was stunned on the spot. He looked at the shopkeeper with disbelief in his eyes.
But soon, he realized that he had been tricked by the other party. In order to deceive him of his fourth-level elixir, the other party even opened his eyes and told lies.
When the people around him saw this scene, they quickly looked at the young man with pity on their faces, and all shook their heads.
The Duan family is used to running rampant in Shangqianfang City. Anyone who lives in Shangqianfang City knows that the Duan family has evil intentions.
Taking advantage of the convenience of commanding Shangqianfang City, he often hacked the products of casual cultivators. Even the elixirs they sold were of extremely poor quality.
However, there is only one market in a land with a radius of thousands of miles. The surrounding families and casual cultivators all have to rely on the elixirs from the market.
Even if he knew that the Duan family was evil, he could only endure it.
The casual cultivator in front of me is probably his first time in Shangqianfang City. Otherwise, he would never come to the Duan Family Medicine Hall to exchange for elixirs with level 4 elixirs.
"You...I clearly said that I was going to exchange the fourth-level elixir for the third-level elixir. How could you wrongly accuse me...Give me back my elixir, I won't exchange it!"
When the young man heard this, he looked at the shopkeeper with grief and anger, and reached out to grab the elixir.
But just as he stretched out his hand, the shopkeeper hit him in the chest with a palm, sending him flying backwards.
The shopkeeper's cultivation is at the fifth level of transcendence, but the young man's cultivation is only at the third level of transcendence, so he is no match for the shopkeeper.
Seeing that the young man was about to fall to the ground, and the girl on his back would be crushed by him and get more injured. The young man tried his best to turn his body in another direction.
He himself fell heavily to the ground, but the sister on her back did not suffer much damage due to his protection.
"Brother, we don't want the elixir anymore...I don't want the elixir anymore...let's go..."
When the girl on the young man's back saw that her brother was injured, she said to the young man with tears streaming down her face, a hint of pleading in her voice.
As a casual cultivator, she knows how difficult it is to be a casual cultivator. It is not easy to survive until now.
In addition to worrying about being taken advantage of by others, they also have to prevent themselves from getting hurt. Because once they are seriously injured, the pills needed for healing are not something they can afford.
Moreover, once you mess with someone you can't mess with, you may die at any time. The brothers and sisters have struggled to survive for a long time and are used to the darkness of people's hearts.
If she hadn't been in urgent need of a third-level soul-boosting pill this time to regain her vitality, her brother wouldn't have taken the risk of coming over to exchange for the soul-boosting pill.
She was already very clear about the situation in front of her. The elixir would not come back, and if she continued to struggle, her brother might even lose his life.
She was already dying, and she didn't want her brother to be implicated by her and die here.
"No, the elixir is the only hope to help you get the spirit-boosting pill. As long as your vitality can be sustained for a while, my brother will definitely be able to save you. It will definitely be possible."
There was a hint of stubbornness in the young man's voice. He stood up and turned to look at the shopkeeper, with determination in his eyes.
Even though he knew that he was no match for the opponent, he still had to snatch the elixir back.
Because, except for the elixir, he had nothing else to exchange for the third-level elixir.
He put his sister aside to lean on, turned around and looked at the shopkeeper coldly, his aura surged.
He had activated his true energy to the extreme. Even though he was only at the third level of transcendence, he was already prepared to fight tooth and nail.
The shopkeeper of the medicine hall looked at him with disdain, and two extraordinary fourth-level clerks came around him instantly.
In a one-on-three situation, the young man did not have any advantage in terms of strength or numbers. The people around him looked at him with pity and shook their heads.
"No! Brother...let's...let's go...brother..." Seeing this, the girl shouted to her brother with difficulty.
Tears welled up in the young man's eyes, revealing deep sorrow, anger and unwillingness. As a casual cultivator, do you deserve to live such a miserable life by nature?