Chapter 1647 Pill Shop

Ning Tianping took Ye Yuan's last three billion savings and went to buy third-order elixir.

These 3 billion are Ye Yuan's last money.

Even the billions of divine essence stones in the Ziji Temple were squandered by Ye Yuan.

Now, Ye Yuan is basically penniless.

Seeing his booth, Ye Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's no wonder that Chengdu is not even mentioned. Almost no one cares about the location of this stall.

Setting up a stall is also a knowledge, and those warriors who often go to the market also understand that those who can’t afford the stall fee will naturally have nothing good in their hands.

Therefore, the stall owners of these last-class stalls are generally uninterested.

Of course, there are many warriors in the city now, and the entire Tianluo Collection is very popular, and even the last-tier booths have gained some popularity.

It's just that Ye Yuan's booth is too remote, it can be said to be the last-class booth among the last-class booths.

When those warriors walked to the front, most of them lost interest, not to mention coming here.

But Ye Yuan doesn't care, as long as someone comes over, his reputation will naturally go out.

A stall owner next to him saw Ye Yuan coming over to set up a stall, and came up to say hello in a bored manner.

"Hey, big brother, why did you rent this stall? Isn't that taking advantage of it?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's a booth."

The stall owner was also in a panic, and finally found someone to chat with. Seeing Ye Yuan say this, he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, I don't know anything like you, so I rented this stall, and now I have nothing. Didn't sell. Hey, what are you selling?"

Ye Yuan didn't mean to reject people thousands of miles away, and said lightly: "Pill."

When the stall owner heard this, he said with a look of contempt: "I can't see that you are still a pharmacist! There are no one thousand or eight hundred in the stalls selling medicine pills outside. Who would come to this corner to buy your medicine pills?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said, "My medicinal pills are not to worry about selling."

The stall owner laughed and said, "Boy, you can't cry without seeing the coffin! You are just a three-star pill, right? There are not a few four-star pills out there. They also sell third-order pills. No matter how good the medicinal pill is, can it be compared with other people's four-star pill gods?"

Ye Yuan just smiled and said, "Yes!"

The stall owner was speechless for a while, and he found that this kid was completely unreasonable.

At this time, Ye Yuan unhurriedly typed out his own banner, which read "Medicine Shop".

What a terrific name!

The stall owner couldn't help but complain in his heart.

However, Ye Yuan didn't show his medicinal pills, and only hung a few signs on the booth.

It is the price of pills with difficulty level one to nine, one hundred million for one difficulty level, and three billion for level nine difficulty.

Seeing this price list, the stall owner next to him collapsed.

Is this kid just kidding?

A third-order divine pill sells for 3 billion?

You are here to steal money!

Ordinary elixir shops would display some of their proudest works to attract customers, but Ye Yuan couldn't.

The divine elixir of the imaginary god product is different from ordinary elixir, because it is extremely pure, so it is more likely to volatilize the medicinal properties, thus affecting the medicinal effect.

Therefore, after becoming a pill, Ye Yuan used a special technique to seal it, and then stored it in the storage ring.

This small storage ring is worthless, but the medicinal pill is extremely precious.

When you take it out for display, you must break the seal, which affects the medicinal properties.

Therefore, Ye Yuan's stall did not have any items on display for everyone.

What he wants to sell are all immortal medicinal pills!

...

"Little Junior Sister, these are the last-tier stalls. There's nothing good. We've bought everything we should have, so let's go back."

In front of the last stall, two young men, a man and a woman, were hanging out.

The woman was in high spirits, but the man was a little impatient.

These two are disciples of the Sword Star Alliance. The male name is Zhao Jian, and the female name is Su Ting.

Su Ting smiled and said, "Senior brother, if you're bored, go back first. I'm shopping here, maybe I can find something good?"

Hearing that, Zhao Jian fainted, and said: "Little Junior Sister, the last stalls are rented by some incompetent warriors who return to the ruins, what good things can there be?"

Su Ting said: "That's not necessarily true. Didn't the third senior brother still find a good set of martial arts here last time? He has practiced that set of martial arts, and his strength has increased greatly recently, as you know."

Zhao Jian was speechless for a while: "He was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Su Ting smiled and said: "Maybe, we can also meet dead mice with blind cats? Now that there are so many warriors in the city, who knows if there will be any good things hidden here?"

It seems that shopping is a woman's nature, and Su Ting is not too tired, so she just went shopping.

Zhao Jian had no choice but to accompany Su Ting.

He was interested in this little junior sister, so naturally he didn't say much.

After wandering around for more than an hour, it stands to reason that Zhao Jian, a powerhouse of a half-step god, is unlikely to feel tired.

But his feet seemed to have taken root and could not be lifted.

"Little Junior Sister, look... I've already told you, there's nothing good here." Zhao Jian said again, seeing that the end was about to end.

Su Ting was indeed a little disappointed. She thought that there would be some good things when there were warriors gathered in the city this time, but she didn't expect that there would be nothing in the last booth.

But seeing that the end was about to end, she was unwilling to leave like this, so she said: "Elder Brother, I know you are the best, there are only a few booths left, you can accompany me to watch it, okay?"

This move was quite ruthless, and Zhao Jian's bones were about to fall off, so he had to nod: "Okay, okay, there are not many anymore anyway."

I looked at a few more, but still found nothing, even Su Ting herself was about to give up.

Suddenly, Su Ting looked strangely at a small booth in the far corner.

This stall is too remote and too small to be seen if you don't pay attention.

What caught her attention was that there wasn't a single item in that booth.

"Pill Medicine Shop, what a good name! Boss, you sell medicine pills, why don't you have a single bottle?" Su Ting asked Ye Yuan with a curious look on her face.

Ye Yuan said lightly: "My medicinal pill is not easy to take out. You can tell me directly what medicinal pill you need."

Su Ting's eyes widened, and she said curiously, "There are still pills that you can't take out? You mean, you have all kinds of pills?"

Ye Yuan nodded and said: "There are basically all the commonly used medicines, and there are quite a few of some unorthodox medicinal pills. If not, I can help you refine them now, and it will take an hour and a half."

Zhao Jian listened and felt that Ye Yuan's cowhide was a little loud.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, saw the sign Ye Yuan hung on it, and exclaimed, "You buy 3 billion Divine Essence Stones for a Tier 3 Divine Pill, are you robbing money?"

Ye Yuan just said lightly when he heard the words: "Selling this price is naturally the price of the medicine pill."

Zhao Jian raised his voice and said, "What medicine pill is worth 3 billion, but you can talk about it!"