God is unfair

"Xiaochen, you and I, brothers, why are you so polite? I want to be able to practice, so naturally I will practice. This is for your spiritual roots. You should take a good look at it."

"ah!"

"By the way, I still have this secret alchemy technique in my hand. I'll give it to you later. I'll give it to you after I learn it."

"Okay, thanks..."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value has increased by 1 point."

Fang Yichen's face was pulsing with excitement. How come there are so many good things to give?

"I have another bad news to tell you. The auction will have to wait until evening. We have no spiritual stones left, only five spiritual stones."

"Ah! It's only five yuan. I still have more than 60 yuan that I haven't spent yet. I'll give it to you first!"

"There's no rush. We'll wait until I need it. Now let's go to the elixir and sell some things."

When Ning Xiaofan mentioned the elixir, he thought of Xiao Feng again. He wondered what happened to that silly bird? Was it burnt in the Earth Fire Pond? There was no news for such a long time.

The three of them passed through several stalls, bypassed the Fangshi auction house in the middle, and walked towards the elixir area.

None of the three of them have entered a store now. The main reason is that they have too few spiritual stones. The items in any store are much more expensive than Zongmenfang Market, so the three of them know what they are interested in.

When I came to the elixir, I saw many stalls with people. As long as I took out a spiritual stone, I could sell things in the empty stalls.

The main purpose of the market is not to collect spiritual stones from these people. For such a large market, these spiritual stones are only a fraction of a cent in nine years. If you buy two rare treasures a year, you can make money for everything.

"Limbo, let's go~!"

"Brother, I'm hungry."

This guy was really hungry, and after a while he wanted to eat, "You go buy your own food, we'll sell some stuff here."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Fan, you are so kind."

"Xiaochen, give me money!"

Ning Xiaofan has no spiritual stones of his own. Now there are only four spiritual stones in the storage space, which is not enough to buy spiritual food.

"Xiaofan, how much do you want to give?"

"Give him ten spiritual stones and let him spend them on his own!"

Fang Yichen gritted his teeth and handed the spirit stone to Lin Bo. If it hadn't been for Xiaofan, he wouldn't have given him a piece. This was a spirit stone!

"Ding, congratulations, master, for gaining 1 charm point."

Lin Bo was really fast. He took the spiritual stone and disappeared into the elixir area. Only then did Ning Xiaofan and Fang Yichen look at the stalls carefully.

There are at least a hundred vendors setting up stalls nearby, most of them selling elixirs, and only about a dozen selling elixirs.

Most of those spiritual herbs are common fairy vines, asparagus hemp, Qiming seeds, decades-old mountain ginseng, and some spiritual fruits. I didn't see any particularly precious ones.

Ning Xiaofan didn't know that particularly good spiritual plants were purchased at the conference. If the price was deemed unreasonable, they could be auctioned, so it was rare to see old spiritual plants on the stalls.

Fang Yichen saw that like magic, a bunch of herbs appeared in the stall, and then another pile, and soon the entire stall was filled with magical herbs. Each item was an elixir that had been used for more than thirty years. This was

It is also rare in the world of immortality.

"Young man, do you grow all these elixirs yourself?"

"Uncle, do you think I can grow elixirs of this age at my age?"

After the old man knelt down and took a closer look, his expression changed drastically. There were at least twenty kinds of elixirs in this stall, each with three strains, which is equivalent to more than 60 elixirs. Each elixir is more than thirty years old?

It's so scary. Did this guy book the Immortal Medicine Garden?

"Young man, where did you get this elixir?"

Ning Xiaofan smiled and said: "There are still a few plants on an unknown mountain that I have made elixirs for, but now there are only so many."

"Why are you still refining elixirs? You have refined several elixirs, but to be able to use this level of elixir is really a waste!"

Ning Xiaofan's eyes lit up. Could it be that his explosive elixir had something to do with the power of the medicinal herbs?

"Young man, why do you have so many medicinal herbs? Purple spirit flower, allspice, wenhua, thousandth leaf, dragon bone grass, sun shadow orchid, snow drop flower, mountain peach grass, throat healing grass, wild ginseng have been there for decades.

These are old medicines that are very effective and very expensive!"

"You all know this, old man! You are such an expert!"

"Where, young man, let me ask about the price of vanilla?"

Ning Xiaofan didn't know the price. Anyway, he still had a lot of them in his storage space. The more than twenty plants he had now were just the front line. If they were sold, he could take out some more.

"To be honest with you, old man, I don't know the price. These elixirs were all given to me by my friends. I just want to exchange them for some spiritual stones. I don't know how much they are worth."

The old man's eyes lit up and he said, "Young man, I want Thyme Herb. The ordinary price is about twenty spiritual stones. Your plant has a medicinal effect of several decades. The price is not easy to give. It costs at least hundreds of spiritual stones."

"So many?"

"Yeah, I feel like you've lost a hundred dollars on this one. I just have limited spiritual stones. If I can get 80 spiritual stones, I can add some elixirs and sell me a plant."

"Okay, eighty spiritual stones, no need for pills."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value has increased by 1 point."

Just as the old man put down the spiritual stone and took the elixir, many people turned their eyes over. When they saw the elixir on the stall, many people drooled.

"Young man, how do you sell purple spirit flowers?"

"I don't quite understand. Each of these herbs costs a hundred spiritual stones. If you want them, pay first."

One hundred spirit stones is not a small amount, and not everyone has it among the foundation-building monks. Unless they are from a cultivating family or a direct descendant of the sect, such people can have more spirit stones.

Just as Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, nearby stall owners came running over like a swarm of swarms.

"I want this Snowdrop Flower. This is the spiritual stone."

"Peach grass, I want it. This is the spiritual stone."

Ning Xiaofan's stall was crowded with people, all of whom were holding spiritual stones and passing them forward.

An old man in red clothes held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like he was dressed in Confucian attire. He only glanced at it and said, "Wait a minute, young man, I want all the elixirs you have here. You can do the math."

"No, we want it too, you can't take it all by yourself."

"I'll pay double the price and take it all!"

The old man's words were like stabbing a hornet's nest, and everyone looked at him with knife-like eyes.

"Old guy, you are the only one with money."

"Go away and get in line."

"Who are you?"

Everyone cheered on the old man with every word he said, and the old man looked at Ning Xiaofan with a smile.

It's a bit tense to see the two sides, but don't start a fight here. It's going to be a problem to save your own life these days.

"Everyone, please wait a minute. The price of these medicines remains unchanged. One hundred spiritual stones are required for each plant. Those who want them will line up. Each person is limited to one plant. I will come back tomorrow and the price will be determined tomorrow."

Ning Xiaofan was also a procrastinator. It was not up to him to decide whether he would come tomorrow or not. Just get two thousand spirit stones first. Don't make people angry or risk your life if you don't do it.

The old man smiled and said, "I am a disciple of the Divine Medicine Sect of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. I am not joking."

"The Divine Medicine Sect is strong, but you can't control Tongtianfang City. You don't dare to act wild here."

"Is the Divine Medicine Sect amazing?"

Ning Xiaofan could see that these people's words were getting less and less confident, so he smiled and sent the message to the old man, who nodded and said nothing.

"Everyone, please get in line. Today's elixirs are all priced at 100 spiritual stones each. Who told me to tell you the price? Get in line!"

"I want one..."

"It's my turn, give me one..."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value has increased by 1 point."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value has increased by 1 point."

"bite,……."

The reminder sounds "ding, ding, ding" continuously, and the charm value increases by 1 point with each ding.

Anyone who buys the elixir will be grateful and virtuous, and Ning Xiaofan's charm will increase by 1 point.

In just a short time, all 23 magical herbs were sold out. Those who had not bought the magical herbs looked at Ning Xiaofan.

"Young man, will you come again tomorrow?"

"Maybe, come and see if there are any herbs in my land?" Everyone has no choice but to be quick. This herb is worth at least two hundred spiritual stones. This guy is too wasteful.

After everyone dispersed, the old man came over with a smile and said, "Young man, I wonder how many of those herbs you still have in your hands?"

"Old man, there are not many herbs that are twenty or thirty years old. There are still dozens of herbs."

The old man was startled when he heard Ning Xiaofan's words. Is there something behind the words and no sound behind the words? The old man has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen such a person. Pulling down his eyebrows can be used as a whistle.
To be continued...