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As for selling pills, it is even more troublesome. It is not so easy to find customers who just need pills, especially those who buy Juyuan pills are usually Jindan monks. Brother Dan doesn't necessarily have to suffer a lot when dealing with him.
Before he knew it, Qingyang came to the shop of Wantong Pavilion. He first asked about the price of the materials, which was about the same as what he heard from outside. The ingredients of Yangyuan Pill needed thirty-three spirit stones , Ten parts of Juyuan Pill need about three hundred and forty spirit stones.
The Yangyuan Pill is slightly better. Qingyang can refine four of ten materials, sell thirty-eight spirit stones, and earn a profit of five spirit stones. And he can only refine 2.5 pieces of materials for ten Juyuan Dans on average, and can only sell 238 spirit stones, a loss of 102 spirit stones. Tens of thousands of spirit stones may not last long.
No matter how many spirit stones there are, Qingyang finally understands why it is so difficult to grow a private alchemist, and only big forces can cultivate them. Because the more you practice, the more you will benefit, but if you don't practice, you will not be able to improve your alchemy. This is an endless loop.
Qingyang didn't have a good solution for the time being, but the matter of refining Yangyuan Pill could not be delayed, Qingyang could only grit his teeth, and first bought 300 copies of Yangyuan Pill materials and 30 copies of Juyuan Pill materials.
Remembering that he still has some Eleven Juyuan Pills on his body, after buying the materials, Qingyang wandered to the pill purchasing area. These eleven Juyuan Pills were made by Qingyang in Duanmu City in order to improve his alchemy. At that time, more than a hundred materials were consumed. Qingyang was still far from the golden elixir realm. You don't need it, it's a waste to put it on your body, why don't you sell it to Wantong Pavilion and see if you can negotiate the price with the other party as an alchemist.
There are not many alchemists among the monks, and even fewer are willing to come here to sell elixir at a low price. The area for purchasing elixir in Wantongge is not very large, and it is deserted, and few people can be seen here. Silhouetted, the guy behind the counter was almost dozing off.
"Do you buy pills here?" Qingyang came to a buddy and asked.
This guy only has a cultivation level in the late stage of Qi refining. Seeing that Qingyang is a foundation-building monk, he immediately regained his spirits and said quickly: "Accept, definitely accept, not only in the Qi-refining stage, but also in the foundation-building stage. Senior, what species do you want to sell?"
"What is the price of Juyuan Pill?" Qingyang said.
"Qi Gathering Pill? Our purchase price is ninety-five spirit stones for every one hundred pieces. This is considered a conscience price among the large shops in Qingyan City. It's not that we don't want to open higher, but we also want You need to make a profit to survive" The guy responded casually.
Halfway through the conversation, the guy suddenly sensed something was wrong, and exclaimed, "What? Juyuan Pill? Senior, are you talking about Juyuan Pill?"
Being able to work as a clerk in the shop of Wantong Pavilion, this person can be regarded as a well-informed person, but in his impression, the monks who established the foundation usually sell Qi Gathering Pills most often, and those with better alchemy skills It is possible to refine Yangyuan Pill and sell it. As for Juyuan Pill, he has never heard of any foundation-building monk who can refine it. Because it is too difficult for private alchemists to grow up, and very few can keep up with their cultivation, let alone those whose alchemy exceeds their cultivation.
Qingyang understood why the other party made such a fuss, and didn't mind, but nodded slightly at the other party, saying: "It's Juyuan Pill."
Seeing Qingyang nodding his head, the guy finally confirmed that Qingyang was talking about Juyuan Pill, but he quickly found a way for himself. Does it mean that the person who sells the elixir must be refined by himself? Maybe this elixir was refined by someone's elders, and he was just asked to sell it on behalf of him. Even so, this person can't be negligent, because there is still an elder alchemy standing behind him.
Thinking of this, the guy bent even lower, and said again and again: "Forgive me, senior, it's not that I was negligent on purpose, but I was a little surprised when I heard about Juyuan Pill suddenly. Juyuan Pill is a big business, and I can't make the decision." , Senior, please wait a moment, I will inform the steward immediately."
Juyuan Pill is a pill taken by Jindan monks, and the value of one piece is about a hundred spirit stones. No matter in terms of price or the level of pills, this is an out-and-out big business , it is not something that he, a small Qi-refining period clerk, can make the decision about. Not to mention anything else, he cannot do just the quality appraisal of the elixir, so he can only ask the person in charge to come.
At the same time, the clerk also arranged for another clerk to take Qingyang to the second floor of Wantong Pavilion, where he sat down in a reception room, served fragrant tea and waited for the steward to arrive.
Wantong Pavilion is very efficient. In less than a cup of tea, two people came together. On the left was an old man with white beard and perfect foundation building skills. On the right wasThis is a young woman with the eighth level of foundation building. Although the white-bearded old man has a higher level of cultivation, judging from the old man's slightly respectful attitude towards the woman, the status of the woman is obviously much higher than that of the white-bearded old man.
When the two came to Qingyang, the old man took the initiative to say: "The old man's surname is Sun, and he is in charge of purchasing pills in Wantong Pavilion. I don't know how you call it."
Qingyang said: "I'm Qingyang."
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qingyang, please sit down!" Manager Sun gave way.
After Qingyang sat down, Guanshi Sun and the woman also sat down. From the beginning to the end, Guanshi Sun was the one who was talking. The woman never opened her mouth, nor did she take the initiative to introduce her identity. Maybe there was something wrong. Taboo, Qingyang didn't pay too much attention.
After the two parties sat down, Qingyang took out a bottle from the holding talisman and handed it to Manager Sun, with all eleven Yuan Ju Dan in it. Steward Sun took the bottle in his hand, carefully opened the top cover, first sniffed it with his nose, and then probed the side with his divine sense, then carefully poured out a Juyuan Pill from the bottle, held it in his hand carefully, Observe.
After observing for a long time, Steward Sun raised his head and said to Qingyang: "The quality of the elixir is relatively average. It should be refined by beginners who are not yet proficient in alchemy, but it has reached the standard of Juyuandan. The price of Yuan Dan is to buy it. I will give you the price of ninety-five spirit stones, and the eleven pieces will be 1,045 spirit stones in total, is Qingyang Daoist still satisfied?"
Ninety-five spirit stones and a Juyuan pill, this price is a bit low. If you find the right person, the Juyuan pill can be sold for at least a hundred yuan a spirit stone. For some monks who are in urgent need, the price A higher price is acceptable, but Wantongge is in business, and it is impossible to follow the market price completely. Although there are a little less Lingshi, it can save yourself a lot of trouble. The price difference of a few spirit stones is still acceptable. . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com