"I said there are divine elixirs here." Qin Feng threw another jade bottle over.

This time, Mr. Zhou did not dare to continue casually, but carefully continued, and glared at Qin Feng and said, "This is a divine elixir. Do you dare to throw it around? Aren't you afraid of it being broken?" After saying that, Mr. Zhou was a little helpless. For them, the divine elixir can be preserved for a lifetime. As a commemorative thing, what about Qin Feng?

One by one, and when he thought of this, Mr. Zhou felt a little uncomfortable and glared at Qin Feng again, which made Qin Feng feel inexplicable. He couldn't help but put the alchemist in a terrible ranks.

Alchemist, it's terrible.

Under the eyes of Aunt Mo and others, Old Zhou opened the jade bottle. Old Zhou's mouth twitched, and it turned out to be a violent pill. The violent pill is much more difficult than the Qi-enhancing pill.

Old Zhou looked at Qin Feng numbly, and saw Qin Feng's indifferent expression, how could he have the urge to beat someone in his heart?

Seven violent pills, 4 ordinary, 2 fine, and one divine product. Oh my god, it's another divine product. People around you have seen Qin Feng's eyes have changed. What does the divine violent pill mean? They know very well, which means that Qin Feng is stronger than the vast number of yellow-level perfect alchemists.

More importantly, the magical violent pill is often equivalent to having one more life. Although it is only a yellow-level advanced person, at most it can only be before the tenth level of acquired nature, but if you can get it, you can give more life to the younger generations who are practicing outside.

So many people spoke to Qin Feng, with a very friendly tone.

"This little friend, I wonder if your violent pill is intended to be sold."

"Oh, you want to buy it?" Qin Feng said in surprise. A group of alchemists asked him to buy elixirs. Why did Qin Feng feel a little funny in this picture?

"Well, it's whether that magical violent pill can be given to me with the pain and pain, I will pay 200,000."

"Do you want to buy a magical elixir with a divine quality of 200,000? Ordinary high-level divine quality of 200,000 yuan, let alone a magical elixir, I will pay 500,000 yuan."

As soon as the 500,000 sound fell, the hall fell into silence again. 500,000 is not particularly expensive for most alchemists. The reason why they are quiet is that they can sell 500,000 pills, which is particularly difficult for a huge number of them.

Of course, the main reason is that the owner of this pill is a 15-year-old boy, which makes them shy.

"I'll pay 800,000." An old man broke the jingle and shouted a price that made Qin Feng feel a little moved. Unfortunately, Qin Feng had never planned to sell the violent Dan of the divine product.

"Sorry, I don't plan to sell this elixir." Qin Feng said with a smile and refused everyone.

"Little brother, just sell it, I can get some more."

"Yes, yes." Qin Feng was quite helpless when he heard all kinds of voices that Qin Feng sold.

Finally, Mr. Zhou said something that made everyone realize: "Qin Feng is only at level 10 of internal strength, so he must keep the elixir for his life, so don't think about it."

Sure enough, as soon as this was said, no one was talking about buying the divine violent pill. Several people were paying attention to the high-quality violent pill, which could at least allow the younger generation to defend themselves.

In the end, the two fine elixirs were bought by an old man and a middle-aged man, and they all bought them for 50,000 yuan, which made Qin Feng happy.

Because the price of high-quality yellow-level high-quality elixirs is about 10,000 yuan, even if the Furious Pill is good, the Tianbao Pavilion will generally only earn 20,000 yuan, which is equivalent to making 30,000 yuan more for one more pill, so Qin Feng was of course happy.

When the two were sold out, Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out a few jade bottles from the storage bag and shouted: "There are many high-quality violent pills here. I wonder if you want them?"

When Mr. Zhou heard Qin Feng's words, he almost fell to the ground. Everyone looked at Qin Feng helplessly, especially the two guys who spent 50,000 to buy the violent pill, were even more frustrated.

In the end, Qin Feng sold a lot, 30,000 yuan per piece, making more than 1 million yuan, and was smiling happily.

When he saw the hall of the alchemist guild like a downtown city, Mr. Zhou was helpless. He could only... and he bought two high-quality violent pills with everyone. After that, he waited for everyone's enthusiasm to subside, and then said to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, you should have a pill. Take it out and take it out and take it. If it can satisfy me, I will make you advance to a yellow-level advanced alchemist. If it doesn't work, then..."

Qin Feng threw the jade bottle indifferently, and was scolded by Mr. Zhou again, and finally said, "There won't be a divine product here again, right?"

"You can understand by looking at it yourself." Qin Feng said with a blank look at Old Zhou.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mr. Zhou opened the jade bottle suspiciously, and then his face trembled again, and even his hands holding the jade bottle were a little unstable.

At this time, a sound came from the door.

"President, you are here too."

"There are two vice presidents and many elders have come."

When everyone heard the voice, most of them turned their eyes away from Old Zhou and looked at the door respectfully. Qin Feng also looked over curiously, and his pupils contracted. The man in the middle was the second person who made Qin Feng unable to see his cultivation. The most important thing was the sign on his chest, "President Meng Tiancheng Alchemist, Xuan-level senior alchemist."

So strong, he turned out to be a senior alchemist at the Xuan-level. Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, and then turned his gaze to the two vice presidents around the president. Both of them were wearing blue robes and were of intermediate alchemist at the Xuan-level.

As for the elders around, there are intermediate Xuan-level alchemists with the same robe as the vice president, and eight Xuan-level primary Xuan-level alchemists with the same white robe as the old Zhou. Qin Feng saw 8 Xuan-level alchemists in the alchemist guild, which is worthy of being Meng Tiancheng.

"Where is the young genius? Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, what's wrong with you?" The president first asked loudly at the door. After seeing everyone's eyes shifting to Qin Feng, he saw the trembling Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou turned his head mechanically and looked at the president, then mechanically looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and said to Qin Feng in a stiff tone: "Are you all these refined?"

"Hmm?" Qin Feng saw that Mr. Zhou's expression was very wrong, so he replied in a slightly puzzled voice.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "So you are a disciple over there, no wonder you are." His voice was quite low and natural.

"What? Do you say he is from there?" After hearing Mr. Zhou's words, the president thought for a while and then started to rage.

Old Zhou pointed at the jade bottle and then clicked.

The president also showed a disappointed expression. It seemed that the ducks that had been in hand had flew away. They were all hearing a super alchemy genius coming from the guild, so they rushed to the hall, wanting to take Qin Feng as their disciple.

Unfortunately, Qin Feng was actually a person there, which would be a waste of time. However, it would be quite good if he could establish some relationship with the people there.

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