"That's natural!" Shen Zhiliang replied repeatedly, "I'll call the appraiser right away."
For Shen Zhiliang to be the shopkeeper of Shiyang City's underground trading market, he still has basic judgment skills.
When he saw the hemostatic pill that Ling Xuewei handed him, he was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.
This was the first time he had seen a Yuan Dan-level bleeding-stopping pill. If he was not mistaken, this bleeding-stopping pill was simply a top-grade Yuan Dan.
Shen Zhiliang tried his best to stay calm. He felt that either there was something wrong with his eyes, or his appraisal skills were not good enough and he made a mistake in judgment.
He had better wait for the professional appraiser to arrive.
Shen Zhiliang immediately ordered his assistant to call the appraiser from Baicaotang.
Shen Zhiliang awkwardly put the cap back on the bottle, as if he suddenly had a great interest in the small jade bottle containing the hemostatic pill. He took the bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"Everyone, please wait a moment, the appraiser will be here soon!" Shen Zhiliang would have made a fool of himself, so he stopped talking to Ling Xuewei about his appraisal results. It would be better to leave such a professional matter to professionals.
Ling Xuewei saw Shen Zhiliang's embarrassment and guessed that Shen Zhiliang was not confident in his appraisal, but was frightened by his appraisal results.
Ling Xuewei didn't give any clues and waited leisurely for the arrival of the firm's appraiser.
"Xuewei..."
Yu Wenxuan looked at Ling Xuewei and didn't know what to say.
"Aren't we out of spirit stones now?" Yu Wenxuan leaned into Ling Xuewei's ear and asked in confusion, "Why do we come here to sell hemostatic pills? Besides, how much can this hemostatic pill cost?"
"Don't underestimate the hemostatic pill I refined!" Ling Xuewei said with a smile, "Do you dare to bet with me to see how much this hemostatic pill can be sold for?"
"I...I was just joking..." When Yu Wenxuan heard that Ling Xuewei wanted to make a bet, he immediately became scared.
Countless facts proved to Yu Wenxuan that making a bet with Ling Xuewei was just looking for death!
The appraiser soon appeared in the VIP room on the second floor. The appraiser from Baicaotang played a decisive role in the purchase price of the elixir.
"Look at this hemostatic pill." Shen Zhiliang thrust the small jade bottle into the appraiser's hand like he was shaking off a hot potato.
Shen Zhiliang felt a little embarrassed. This was just the most common pill, and he couldn't accurately judge it.
The appraiser was a little unhappy. He didn't expect that Shen Zhiliang urged him so quickly, but asked him to appraise such a simple thing. For a low-level elixir like the Hemostatic Pill, he was simply overqualified and underused.
No matter how unhappy the appraiser was, this was Shen Zhiliang's order after all. In addition, the guests on the second floor knew at a glance that their status was extraordinary, so he could not lose his etiquette.
He came here specially, thinking he had some very important treasure, but unexpectedly it turned out to be an ordinary hemostatic pill, which did not reflect his superb identification skills at all.
The appraiser reluctantly opened the small jade bottle.
"Huh?"
When he saw the hemostatic pill in the bottle, he couldn't help but screamed.
The appraiser, who was just a lackluster person, suddenly became serious. He poured out the hemostatic pill and took it into his hand. After examining it carefully, he said to Shen Zhiliang in a very serious tone,
"Shopkeeper, I have never seen a hemostatic pill with such a high degree of fusion."