"He is a second-grade alchemist. Qiansi Grass is useless at all. I don't know what to buy Qiansi Grass?"

"Qiansicao? Someone actually came to buy this kind of thing? How much can he eat alone?"

"Is there any hidden effect of Qiansicao? Someone was acquiring a large number of people not long ago."

...

Everyone looked at the sign standing on the ground and kept talking.

"Hello, this alchemist! I want to ask, how many spirit stones do you prepare to collect?" A man in a gray outer shirt obviously had some inventory in his hand, so he asked when he passed by.

He looked extremely humble, and after asking, he bowed to the man in black.

This is a second-grade alchemist. He has a very noble status and is naturally widely respected.

The man in black nodded slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, and he casually said: "Twenty low-grade spirit stones!"

"Twenty low-grade spirit stones? Are you sure?" The man in the gray outer shirt lit up his eyes and directly pushed away the crowd and rushed to the front with excitement on his face.

Twenty low-grade spirit stones, this is twice the market price!

"That's right! It's just twenty!" The man in black robe said with a hint of displeasure, and his voice rolled, and he straightened the medal of the second-grade alchemist on his chest, "Will I lie to you?"

Wow—

Everyone was in an uproar in an instant. Look at me and I look at you with incredible expressions. The identity of a second-grade alchemist is naturally disdainful to deceive people.

"What is this to do? Why do you directly double the price of Qiansi Grass? How can he collect it alone!"

"Even a second-grade alchemist can't be so spendthy..."

"Wuwuwu--I sold out all the thousands of silk grass some time ago, otherwise I could sell it twice the price now..."

"I sold it too. I think the acquirer has already received the news. It's really abominable!"

...

Everyone said everything, and many of them regretted selling the thousand-silk grass before.

It is obvious that you only need ten low-grade spirit stones, but you actually have to buy twenty low-grade spirit stones. Everyone stays on the spot to watch the show, wanting to see if it is true.

The man in the gray outer shirt was unbearable.

I collected three thousand-silk grass half a year ago, and now it is still rotten in my hands. Why not try it with him? Maybe I can give one twenty ones!

"I have three thousand silk grass here, do you collect it?" The man in a gray outer shirt took out his three thousand silk grass and handed it over.

The man in black robe took the thousand silk grass, weighed it in his hand, and said leisurely: "It's three, 60 low-grade spirit stones!"

He had a pile of voices and randomly took out sixty low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the man in a gray outer shirt, without any vagueness and hesitation.

The man in the gray outer shirt looked at the spirit stone in his hand and was ecstatic. It was as if it had fallen from the sky. He asked repeatedly: "Alchemist, are you going to collect it tomorrow... tomorrow?"

"Come on! I need a lot of thousand-silk grass, I want as much as I want!" said the man in black robe.

...

When the onlookers saw that the man in black robe actually bought it for twenty low-grade spirit stones, they were shocked and they all felt itchy in their hearts.

The man in the gray outer shirt who was the first to get the benefit smiled and nodded and said a few thanks, then ran away without a trace.

"Zhao Laosi, then I remember a few thousand-silk grasses. I'll buy them for him now! Then I will sell them to this alchemist. Then I can earn ten low-grade spirit stones for each one?" Someone's eyes rolled, his heart thumped, and he took a step and left directly.

Seeing that people were gradually using Thousand Silk Grass to the spirit stones, the hearts of the onlookers became more and more itchy, but because they didn't have Thousand Silk Grass in their hands, they could only stare blankly, anxiously, and they were all panicked and lamented.

If you have thousands of silk grass in your hand, you can quadruple it by changing hands. This... is a huge wealth!

What can you make such a high profit?

"Alchemist, I have two hundred thousand silk grass here. Are you sure you still buy it?"

A thin young man in brocade clothes said with a bag, and the bag was filled with thousands of silk grass.

He asked, but his heart was filled with uneasiness. Some time ago, he saw someone buying a large number of Qiansi Grass. He felt like he was moved and realized that it was a business opportunity. Although he did not dare to buy a large number of Qiansi Grass, he also tried to buy two hundred Qiansi Grass. Not long after, someone would buy it at a double price. If it was really sold, he would earn a net profit of twenty medium-grade spirit stones!

"These are twenty medium-grade spirit stones, please put them away!" The man in black robe did not even frown, and counted the number of thousands of silk grasses, and simply handed the spirit stones to him.

"Thank you, alchemist..." The man in brocade finally let go of his heart when he received the spirit stone. If these two hundred thousand-slide grasses could not be sold, he would have lost a lot. Now he is not only not losing, but also making a big profit. He bowed deeply to the man in black and left happily.

He was happy, but the onlookers felt aroused again. The weight of Qiansi Grass in their hearts suddenly increased, and a thought arose in their hearts, looking for Qiansi Grass!

...

The sun gradually sets westward, and the acquisition lasted for four hours. Although it was only a short day, it triggered an absolutely unprecedented effect.

The people spread ten times, and ten times passed through a hundred times, and soon spread, and eventually the entire Dongzhou County was in full swing.

Qiansicao, the spiritual medicine that was originally looked down upon by everyone, suddenly became a popular commodity. Having Qiansicao means having money!

The ones with a little bit of grass on hand were all rushing to run to the man in black, fearing that he would not trade if he collected enough!

However, these people's concerns are obviously redundant!

All the thousand-silk grasses and the man in black robe accepted them all, and they were all twenty pieces per, and they were settled immediately without a word!

When the sky got darker, the man in black robe stood up and declared that he would continue to buy Qiansicao here tomorrow morning!

Everyone was so excited that they joined the search for Thousand Silk Grass. There was still one night to collect a few more pieces and you could make a lot of money...

Dawang Mountain.

Su Yu looked at Lin Tianyi coming back with a large bag of Thousand Silk Grass, and smiled slightly. The bubble had been formed initially.

"King, you are really a god. Now everyone in Dongzhou County is looking for Qiansi Grass, and some people have even bought fifteen low-grade spirit stones to buy them!" Han Dapeng looked at Su Yu with admiration. In just one day, the Qiansi Grass, which was originally useless, was regarded as a treasure by everyone.

At this time, everyone in Dawangshan's eyes changed when they looked at Su Yu. It is not an exaggeration to describe Su Yu by turning his hands to clouds and turning his hands to rain.
Chapter completed!