"This this little friend, is what you said true?" The elder looked at Mu Ran with a beard and a round stare.
Knowing the preciousness of heavenly elixir, he obviously didn't believe it.
What you do is always more intuitive than what you do.
Mu Ran stretched out his hands, picked up one of the porcelain bottles, and with a light movement of his fingers, pulled out the cork.
In an instant, an extremely pure aura floated out from the mouth of the bottle.
That aura is obviously a symbol of heaven!
The people who came to buy and sell the elixir immediately became noisy.
The elder blushed because of his excitement, he stretched out his hand suddenly, cast a spell, and sealed the opened porcelain bottle.
The spiritual energy leaning outward was immediately blocked tightly.
Everyone stretched their necks to see what the elixir was, but because of order, they dared not look at it.
After all, it is hard to find a pill, let alone a heavenly one.
If they are not careful, they may be expelled from the alchemy hall. At that time it is true that they will not be able to buy a single elixir.
"What about the price?" Mu Ran pursed her lips.
The elder waved his hand and set up a barrier so that no one could hear the voices inside.
He swallowed, his eyes glowing: "Ten high-grade spirit stones, what do you think?"
Ten top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 100,000 yuan in modern times.
Mu Ran was excited, but there was a little disgust on his face.
He clicked his tongue and said, "I have a total of ten bottles of heaven-rank pills, and you just gave me ten high-grade spirit stones?"
The elder shook his head violently: "No, no, you misunderstood!"
Inadvertently, the elder's attitude towards Mu Ran has changed.
Mu Ran raised his eyebrows: "How much is that?"
The elder smiled obsequiously: "It's a bottle of ten high-grade spirit stones."
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The villain in Mu Ran's heart gasped, and was dumbfounded: ten in a bottle, that's equivalent to one hundred thousand in a bottle! If he sold this, wouldn't he becomebecome a millionaire?
After getting rich for a while, Mu Ran was a little excited.
Thinking that his mustard space was almost full of all kinds of heaven-level pills, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down.
"Yes." Mu Ran pretended to be chic.
The elder hurriedly took all the pills happily, and before he could take a good look at the pills, he stretched out a white hand that seemed to glow: "Where's the money?"
The elder reacted quickly, and put a space bag in his palm with a smile: "No more, no less, just right, one hundred top-grade spirit stones."
After getting the money, Mu Ran didn't say anything more to him, turned around and walked out of the alchemy hall.
Under the sighing eyes of everyone, he slowly shook out of the alchemy hall.
The real purpose of his coming this time is not to sell pills.
Just for show.
After all - how could he benefit the group of high-level people who are deliberately trying to get rid of their lover?
The corners of Mu Ran's lips curved up a bit, and he walked out of the Chen Yi School without haste.
The Elder Dantang was extremely excited, holding the pill, and came to the main hall.
The people inside are discussing things.
Wen Yue, who had taken over as the head of the trial hall, sat beside the head.
"Master, Hall Master Wen¡ªa little friend brought ten bottles of heavenly-ranked pills for sale!" The elder poked his neck, "This heavenly-ranked pill can improve people's cultivation in a short period of time, and it can't A elixir that will damage the foundation!"
The elder's hands trembled, and he spoke passionately.
However, he didn't know that the elixir in his hand that would not damage the foundation was added by Mu Ran. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com