Soon, the shopkeeper took out a medicine cauldron, and then in the distance, he said patiently to Long Yang: "Master, you start."
"Start?" Long Yang said in surprise, looking at the shopkeeper suspiciously. The smile on his forties' face had never changed. His meaning was very obvious. Long Yang understood that he could use any medicinal herbs here.
It seems to be no problem, but there is a lot of knowledge.
First, there is no alchemist here, but there are so many medicinal materials here, which is strange.
Second, this is just a small workshop on the street, but it has such a huge herb.
Third, there are no alchemists here, and the pills placed in the store come from where.
Of course there is another last point, because the shopkeeper never talked about compensation from the beginning to the end. After all, once Long Yang makes a mistake and destroys the medicinal materials, it will be a fortune. A businessman, not to mention wealth, is really surprising, as if these medicinal materials have nothing to do with him.
"Yes." The shopkeeper still smiled.
"Okay." Long Yang reached out and rolled up his sleeves, walked to the medicine stand, and took it at will.
A few medicinal herbs came down, then approached the medicine cauldron, carefully put them in, and then put them on the cauldron. After doing everything, Long Yang took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. Suddenly, a flame appeared in his palm and began to flow into the cauldron. This was not martial fire, but the alchemy fire hidden in Long Yang's body.
This time, Long Yang was going to refine the ninth grade elixir, and the flames began to stir up the medicinal materials. Long Yang thought about this pharmacy while refining the elixir. He felt that there must be something wrong with this pharmacy, but he just didn't know what the problem was.
For Long Yang now, the ninth-grade pill can be refined easily. Soon a smell of medicine appears, and the pill will be refined successfully.
When the elixir was completed, a violent red light appeared on the tripod, and Long Yang handed the successfully refined pill to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper didn't look carefully, but just took a look at the pill from a distance and said, "It turns out that he is a master. From now on, you will be my alchemist here. If you have business, I will look for you. If you don't have it, you won't need a job. But I won't owe you the Qiankun Pill. What do you think?"
With such good conditions, Long Yang naturally agreed generously.
The shopkeeper's name is Ma Liu, and he asked to arrange a residence for Long Yang, but they were rejected by Long Yang. What Long Yang needs to do now is to repair all his previous hidden diseases. This elixir room is the best place.
Ma Liu did not refuse, Long Yang felt it was strange and did not ask much.
Soon a month passed, and Long Yang was in the elixir room every day, thinking about how to recover, but he had no idea because it was too difficult. However, what made Long Yang strange was that a month passed and there was not a single medicine list. He ate and drank for free here and could still get money. Ma Liu told Long Yang that the elixirs that Long Yang refined here were also his own.
This made Long Yang even more strange. The benefits were too good. Long Yang did not refuse. Within a month, he finally walked out of here and went to the auction house. During this period, he had refined many ninth-grade elixirs in the shortest time, and now he can sell them for a large price.
It was still quite chaotic near the Imperial City, but there was an auction house. After Long Yang told Ma Liu, he took Xiao Diao away.
The auction house would otherwise be very far away and will arrive soon. At this moment, an auction is being held.
There is a circular building inside. After Long Yang walked in, he found a random seat and sat down. He wanted to see the situation here before talking about it. What he did now, Long Yang was very cautious. If he was discovered by the Liuhuo Fairyland, it would be bad.
Among the crowd, Long Yang was just listening to the voice and exploring the reputation here. The ninth-grade elixir is still of some value. If he is blackened, it would be not good at all.
The auctions are all about armor and other things, which are no longer of great use for Long Yang. Now Long Yang needs combat skills. After so long, Long Yang is still staying in his original combat skills. Fighting with others depends on the domineeringness of Jiulong Fire and the sharpness of the Tianlong Sphere, which do not belong to his own strength.
So Long Yang decided to wait until the pills were sold for money and buy his own spirit-level combat skills first.
Within three days, Long Yang only went to the auction house, did not buy or sell, and Ma Liu didn't say anything, but he still smiled at Long Yang.
Finally on the fourth day, Long Yang decided to sell elixirs.
In the backstage of the auction house, an old man was twitching the abacus. When he saw Long Yang coming over, he said angrily: "This is the backstage, not the place you should come."
In fact, the old man just observed Long Yang. He didn't buy anything, just looked, just looked. The old man had long thought about how to dare Long Yang to leave because he took up space. At this moment, he saw Long Yang coming out by himself, and suppressed his anger slightly in his heart.
"I'm here..." Long Yang opened his mouth, and the old man took the lead before he finished speaking.
"You go away quickly, or I will drive you away."
"I'm here to sell things." Long Yang finished what he was going to say.
Selling things? The old man looked at Long Yang with a disgusting expression on his face, and said slowly in a low voice: "What good things can a beggar have?"
To be honest, Long Yang is dressed like a beggar now. He smiled helplessly and took out the pill.
The pill was placed in the pill box, but the pill box of Longyang looked very broken, and it had a lot of paint lost. He just put it casually at the beginning.
When the old man saw it, he was extremely furious and clenched his fists and said, "Do you know the rules of our auction house. You can't take out any garbage? Do you understand?"
"Lao Wang, the visitor is a guest, why are you making a big fuss?" someone said something.
Suddenly, the old man's face changed, replaced by a smile, turned around and said respectfully: "Mr. Guo, you are here, you are right, the person who comes is a guest."
Long Yang looked at him and saw a handsome young man appearing in front of him.
"You want to sell elixirs?" Guo Yu looked at Long Yang in surprise.
"kindness."
"Let's see." Guo Yu was surprised. The man in front of him was only twenty years old at most, and he could have anything good, but he just said that, and regretting it at this moment was too shameful.
"This." Long Yang handed it on.
When Guo Yu saw the worn-out box, he had nothing to say, and he almost cursed because what good things can such a broken box be? At this moment, he really wanted to drive Longyang to join in the fun.
"Okay, we'll take this and we'll prepare for auction for you soon." Guo Yu said.
"Young Master, we don't collect waste here." The old man shouted.
"Don't say much, I've said that I've made arrangements for him, so let's arrange them." Guo Yu said, then looked at Long Yang and asked, "What does this box contain?"
"Seven Xuanwu Pills." Long Yang said.
"Oh, a very ordinary pill, I'm afraid... wait, what pill do you think it is?" At this time, Guo Yu's face suddenly looked ugly. He looked at the box in Long Yang's hand and said, "It's really the Seven Xuanwu Pill? That's a ninth-grade pill, please let me see it."
The old man is not a fool either. He knows the value of the Seven Xuanwu Pill and can enhance his strength in a short period of time. That is something that can only be refined by a spirit-level alchemist. Could it be that the person in front of him is a spirit-level alchemist? But this guy is so young, how can he become a spirit-level alchemist?
Long Yang smiled and handed over it. What he needs now is money, and this thing is to be sold anyway.
Guo Yu took the box tremblingly and opened it. He saw a red pill with white breath inside. Guo Yu took a look and his eyes suddenly shrank. He was from Baicaotang and had research on pills. After all, he had never eaten pork, but he had seen pig runs. He had seen these pills in books.
He carefully put away the box and Guo Yu began to respect him. After all, the other party was an alchemist, but he didn't think that the person in front of him was the spirit-level alchemist who refined the pills, because he was also an alchemist with extraordinary talent and was only level seven now. However, he is already twenty-eight years old now, but this guy in front of him is only in his twenties, and he actually reached the spirit-level alchemist, and he doesn't believe it.
But although I don’t believe it in my heart, I can’t say that. Guo Yu smiled and said, “Master, are you planning to auction these things?”
"Yeah." Long Yang nodded.
Guo Yu showed joy on his face and said, "I have a good opinion now. Give me all these elixirs. I will buy them and give you the right price. If you want, let the one behind you come out and become the honorary alchemist in our Baicaotang."
When Long Yang heard this, he smiled. It seemed that this man thought he had a powerful support behind him. Anyway, Long Yang didn't want to reveal his identity. Guo Yu thought so, and he was just trying to make Long Yang think about it.
"I'm afraid this is not a decision. The master is very stubborn. He has no money recently, so he asked me to come out to sell pills, otherwise he wouldn't have come here." Long Yang said.
When Guo Yu heard this, he took a deep breath. It turned out that it was not the boy in front of him who was practicing. There was a master behind him. Understanding the master's thoughts, he stopped asking, "We have all the elixirs you brought today. We will give a high price. What do you think?"
Of course Long Yang agreed. Such a thing is a good thing, but the fool refused and said: OK."
After saying that, I took out other pills, and there were six in total.
When Guo Yu saw it, the excitement in his eyes could not be covered up and shouted: "We want all these, a 50,000 Qiankun Pill."
Long Yang agreed immediately.
The old man was stupid. He didn't expect Long Yang to be like this. He didn't see it for such a long time. He took out six ninth grade pills at once, but even Baicaotang, the real owner of the auction house, could not take out even Baicaotang.
"Old Wang, just take out the money and give it to the master." Guo Yu said.
"Okay." The old man went to get the money very depressed.
"I hope you can keep this secret so that we can cooperate better, what do you think?" Long Yang smiled. When he saw that this auction house should be the industry of the kid's family in front of him. Moreover, this kid just said that he was from Baicaotang, so the auction house must be the industry of Baicaotang. After comparing the benefits, Long Yang still thinks that the first one is the best. With Guo Yu's desire for ninth-grade elixirs just now, he can still make profits from this, but using the herbs from Maliu Pharmaceutical House to make money, is it really good?