Feng Han and Huo Ling'er can be said to have their own gains, and they have lived in Huo Mansion for three days.
During these three days, Feng Han was not walking on the second gate and did not leave the gate. He practiced hard in the room. After entering the seventh-grade psychic, and after many refining medicines, his mental power finally reached the peak of the first pattern and also had control over the Vajra Art. His super explosive power instantly entered the ninth-grade psychic and could fight against the ninth-grade psychic.
"call!"
I feel comfortable exhaling the turbid air. After studying it for so many days, I still have no idea. What is the great air that the spirit of the key to justice said?
Even Mr. Luo didn't know, and he had never heard of it. The spiritual continent only had spiritual energy and demonic energy. As we all know, spiritual energy is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the cultivators' cultivation. The demonic energy is the transformation of monks into demons in one thought, and what they absorb is the evil energy on the continent, which is commonly known as demonic energy.
The devil is one foot taller.
This sentence is true. Feng Han also learned from Mr. Luo that once a monk becomes a demon, his strength will double and increase sharply. Moreover, the most important loss of temperament will make his brain completely lose his will, which is very evil.
I smiled and shook my head. It had nothing to do with me if I was in the devil's way. I got up and opened the door of the room directly.
"Crack!"
Feng Han, wearing a black robe, finally walked out of the room. It has been three days, and for three days, the servants have placed them in front of the door. It can be said that Feng Han is not leaving behind for these three days, and is practicing crazy.
"It's not far from breaking through the second-line alchemist, so I have to buy some medicinal materials and work harder!!"
At this moment, Huo Ling'er learned that Feng Han had left the customs, and came over happily. She saw Feng Han standing in the yard at a glance, and greeted him with a smile: "Wu Ming!"
"Well, why are you here?"
Huo Ling'er said, "You didn't forget it, you promised me to consider it three days ago, why did you regret it now?"
After being reminded by Huo Ling'er, Feng Han remembered it. He had forgotten all three days of practice. He quickly said embarrassedly: "I have been spending all three days of practice and forgot about this matter."
"Uh... It's okay, do you want to give you a while to think about it?" Huo Ling'er asked. She was determined to win the wind and cold. She didn't believe in the appearance and figure of this lady, but she even used the beauty trick. She didn't believe in you.
When Feng Han heard this, he said, "Don't think about it anymore. I agree. One more friend, there is a way out."
"Did you really agree?" Huo Ling'er seemed a little confused about her ears and asked again.
Fenghan: "Well, I agree. Anyway, I'm going to stay here for a while, which is disturbing."
"What are you disturbing? It's okay. By the way, where are you going to come out this time?" Huo Ling'er asked suddenly. Just now, if it weren't for her time, Feng Han would have left, so she asked curiously.
Feng Han glanced at Huo Ling'er and said, "It's nothing. He just wanted to sell the elixir in his hand and then buy some medicinal materials."
"Wow!!" Huo Ling'er was suddenly surprised, and she really scared Feng Han. She asked quickly: "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, you are actually an alchemist?" Huo Ling'er said in surprise.
Feng Han nodded, then said, "Well, I am just a pharmacist with a stylus, so I can refine some stylus."
"Let's go, I know where to sell elixirs, come with me." After Huo Ling'er finished speaking, she pulled Feng Hanchao out. Feng Han had no choice but to follow him. The two of them left the Huo Mansion. In fact, Feng Han grew up here since he was a child, so why didn't he know where to sell elixirs?
There are royal auction houses in every city in the Kaiyuan Empire, and they can sell elixirs and purchase medicinal materials, which is also the most lively and prosperous trading station.
After a few twists and turns, Huo Ling'er came to the Empire Auction House. Huo Ling'er turned her head and said to Feng Han: "This is an auction house opened by the Empire. It seems that every city has it. Wuming. You can sell elixirs here or buy the medicinal materials you want."
"It's a pretty good place." Feng Han said after looking at it.
The hall of the auction house is very large, which can accommodate at least forty or fifty people. There are many passages around it, and the passages are written on it: elixir area, medicinal material area, demon core area, etc.
Huo Ling'er pointed to the pill area and said, "Wu Ming, you can buy pills and sell pills in the pill area."
"Okay, let's go in and have a look."
The two walked into the elixir area. They were not wide when they walked side by side. After a long corridor, a large exhibition hall appeared. Many monks were looking at the elixir. After Feng Han took a look, he saw a sixty-year-old man sitting in the center.
Feng Han walked forward and said politely to the old man: "I'm disturbing!"
After hearing this, the old man looked up at Feng Han, then lowered his head again, which made Feng Han stunned at first, and then took out the bleeding suffocation elixir and put it on the table, and said to the old man: "Master, I want to sell elixirs."
The old man still didn't say anything, but his old hand opened the bottle and poured out a bleeding pill from it. It slowly changed from a boring expression to shock, which made Huo Ling'er next to Fenghan very curious.
"Teng!"
The old man suddenly stood up, which scared the two of them quickly retreated. Fenghan quickly took precautions. When the old man saw it, he smiled and said, "Little brother, don't get me wrong. I want to ask if you made this pill?"
"That's right, it was me who refined it." How could Feng Han not know that the elixirs he refined were all the best? It shocked Shi Feiyan and Mr. Luo at that time, let alone the old man in front of him.
The old man asked again: "That little brother, your pill is not low, do you know?"
"The best bleeding-stop pill."
"Ha, you know, that's all right. This auction house has never received the best pills. The little brother is the first. I wonder how many best bleeding-stop pills are there in my hands?"
Feng Han looked around, and the old man suddenly understood what it meant and quickly stretched out his hand: "Little brother, come to the back hall to have a detailed discussion."
After the three of them arrived at the back hall, the old man said to Feng Han: "Little brother, there is no one here now, you can take it out with confidence." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw bottles of the best bleeding pill appear, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Spiritual Ring!"
Even Huo Ling'er was shocked. She only saw her father having one of the spiritual rings. She heard from her father that there are many types of spiritual rings. Good spiritual rings can be installed in a mountain. The price is very expensive. The cheapest one can also cost 200,000 to 300,000 spirit coins.
Looking at Feng Han’s spiritual ring was not one, but two spiritual rings were worn on one hand. Even the old man was shocked, and his eyes became more complicated when he looked at Feng Han. After a while, a hundred bottles of top-quality bleeding pills were placed on the table. Feng Han said to the old man: "All these are top-quality bleeding pills."
"ah!"
"What!"
This time, the old man and Huo Ling'er were shocked by what Feng Han said. After looking at the hundred bottles of bleeding-stopping pills on the table, Huo Ling'er stuttered: "All these... are all extreme... extreme, excellent?"
Feng Han whispered softly: "Yes, these are all the best hemostatic pills. I wonder what price you are planning to open?"
"hiss!"
The old man took a breath and quickly opened the bottle and saw that it was the best. Then he opened the first one and then opened it. He opened more than 20 bottles in a row, all of which were the best. He couldn't calm down for a long time. After looking at the cold eyes, he said, "The auction house has never had the best pills, and I don't know what price to give you, but how much will I give you twice the price according to the lower-grade bleeding-stopping pill?"
Feng Han thought about it and said, "Okay."
"There are a total of 100 bottles here. A bottle of low-quality hemostatic pill sells for fifty spirit coins, twice that is 150 spirit coins. Here are a total of 100 bottles to give you 15,000 spirit coins. Brother, are you satisfied with the price?" the old man asked with a smile.
It was probably not much different from Feng Han’s imagination, but Huo Ling'er was stupid. The most she had spiritual coins she had since childhood and had grown up, but now, these pills were sold for 15,000 yuan. It was so amazing. Her eyes became more and more admirable when she looked at Wuming.
Feng Han said, "Yes, it's not much different from what I expected. By the way, I want to buy some medicinal materials."
"Oh, this is easy to say. What medicinal materials are you going to buy, I'll send someone to collect them for you now." The old man asked.
Feng Han asked for 100 portions of the medicinal materials for the hemostatic pill and the medicinal materials for the Qi Recovery Pill. When the old man frowned, Feng Han asked after seeing it, "Isn't there so much?"
"Well, it's okay to say that the bleeding-stop pill can collect fifty copies of it just by returning the pill."
"Fifty copies are fine, collect them for me immediately."
The old man said, "Okay, no problem, you can wait a little, I'll go out and ask someone to collect it."
After the old man left, Huo Ling'er asked, "Wu Ming, do you still have the best bleeding-stopping pill on you?"
"There are twenty or thirty bottles left, what's wrong?" Feng Han asked at her.
Huo Ling'er smiled and said quickly, "Can you sell me some? My family also needs this bleeding-stop pill?"
"What are you selling or not? If you want me to give you ten bottles first." Feng Han said, and then waved his hand. Ten bottles of top-quality bleeding pills appeared. Huo Ling'er happily put them on, and said to Feng Han again and again: "Thank you then."
Feng Han smiled: "You're welcome. I'll refine it when I have enough medicinal materials. Then I'll give you fifty bottles for free."
"real?"
"Of course, I'll keep my word."
In fact, Fenghan will not do a lose-loss business. This is to let the Huo family see its value. These top-quality bleeding pills alone are very short of the Huo family. They have the lowest-quality bleeding pills, but the best ones can recover as long as they are injured for a short time. Think about it, if one side has the best bleeding pill on the battlefield, they fight for the enemy. After being cut off, they will be much better in an instant. When they fight again, they will know how valuable the best bleeding pill is.
Fenghan wants to help the Huo family for free, and to improve their strength in a short period of time, so that they can fight hard with the Feng family. Looking at Huo Ling'er with a festive face, Fenghan smiled helplessly, but Huo Ling'er couldn't tell at all with his mask.