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Chapter 139: Fu Xuan Dan, Auction

[Fuxuan Dan] Being able to quickly restore the mysterious power of the taker in battle is a must-have medicine for every mysterious person.

However, [Fuxuan Dan] cannot be taken endlessly. In fact, each [Fuxuan Dan] contains certain impurities. After taking it, the medicinal impurities will accumulate in the body. It will not be until the user breathes and practices the qi and will turn the impurities into part of the turbid qi and vomit them out.

If you take [Fuxuan Dan] continuously for a certain period of time, the deposition of medicinal impurities will cause the [Fuxuan Dan] you took later to be useless.

Therefore, only those [Fuxuan Dan] with extremely high purity will be sought after by the vast majority of mysterious people.

Today, the lowest impurity [Fuxuan Dan] on the market in Donglai City is only 90%. Generally, those with mysterious people will lose their effect by taking three to five Fuxuan Dans.

What effect will the [Fuxuan Dan] with a purity of 99% be? This means that only one percent of the impurities will be! It means that the Xuanists can swallow more than ten [Fuxuan Dan] continuously! How much advantage will this have in the confrontation of the same level?

A hint of hesitation appeared in the eyes of the girl A Chou. She took a jade bottle, opened the bottle plug, and used her slender jade palm to sniff a wisp of elixir fragrance into her nose.

Seeing her cautious look, Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction. This is how he opened the door to do business. Xu Yang would not deal with those stores that bully customers.

"How is it, Ah Chou?" the middle-aged man asked with a cough, and he was also frightened by "90% purity".

"Dad, I can't tell..." Ah Chou handed over the jade bottle and whispered, "But, this young master said...it seems to be good."

The middle-aged man took a sip of the pill incense, and his face showed a look of surprise, and a hint of excitement: "Ninety-nine! It's really 99% purity! Such [Fuxuan Dan] can be called a spiritual pill! Ah Chou, return [Fuxuan Dan] to this young master."

A Chou said strangely: "Father, why? Since these elixirs are rare, then buy them and attract customers! Why do you have to return them to this young master?"

The middle-aged man had some meaning: "These elixirs are the best. Our store is small, so where can we buy them at a price that satisfies the young master?" He walked to Xu Yang tremblingly and said: "Young Master, there is a large pharmacy called Penglai Pavilion, which is a hundred times stronger than the small shop. If the young master sells the elixirs to them, I believe the price is higher..."

Xu Yang asked in a deep voice: "If I sell this medicine to them, wouldn't your life be even more difficult? I'm even more powerless to compete with Penglai Pavilion."

Lin Lianhang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lin really doesn't want to let the young master suffer."

Xu Yang smiled slightly: "Are you worried that the price given is too low to impress me?"

Lin Lianhang nodded: "Young Master is saying."

Xu Yang curled his lips: "Let's do this, I've decided to do this deal today, but I'll decide how to sell medicines, how?"

"I would like to hear it carefully." said the sick middle-aged Lin Lianhang.

"I will put these three bottles of Fuxuan Dan here. Your store sells them as I said. I will get 80% of the coins I get, and your store will get 20% of them. How about it?"

"The shop collects 20%?" Lin Lianhang waved his hands repeatedly, "No, since the shop does not spend money, there is naturally no reason to share the money..."

"I have already said that I will produce elixirs, you will produce people and store, and everyone will share the money fairly, what's wrong?" Xu Yang said.

"Yes, father, just follow what this young master said. Anyway, our store is idle..." said the girl A Chou.

Lin Lianhang was persuaded and nodded in agreement.

Soon, a red silk banner was pulled up on the street at the entrance of Huichuntang, and eight big words were written on the words "The best elixir, the most expensive ones will get it", and there was a line of small words behind it: "If there is any falsehood, please smash the signboard."

A girl A Chou tied a red silk to her forehead to cover her black birthmark. She held two drumsticks in her hand and beat her toward a big drum.

"Come and take a look! Huichuntang's century-old brand, ancestral spirit pill, auctioned today!"

"Look at it, you don't have money, you don't have money!"

Donglai City is the realm where Xuanzhe gathers. Soon a group of people gathered around to watch the fun. Most of them were people above Xuanzhe, and several Xuanzhes!

"What elixir is so loud?"

"If it's fake, be careful of your sign!"

"Hey, isn't this the little Chou of the Lin family? He covered the scar, but he was so handsome."

The girl A Chou smiled and took out an antique little jade bottle: "Dear fellow villagers, I have been in Huichuntang for a hundred years, and my ancestors have appeared in the sixth-grade pharmacist! Now that my family is in trouble, I have to take out the ancestral spiritual pills for auction. I hope everyone who has money can support money, and those who have no money can support personal money!"

"Just keep these words, what kind of pill is it?" someone shouted.

A Chou raised the jade bottle high and said, "Fuxuan Pill!"

The group of people were slightly stunned and looked at each other.

Then a sneer sounded like a tide: "Fuxuan Dan, a big road product, is also promoted like a treasure!"

"That's right, it's boring!"

Some people were about to leave, but they heard the voice of the boys in the audience: "I wonder if this Xuan Dan is 90% pure?"

The person who was about to leave stopped, and some laughed and said, "This guy, are you kidding? The ninth-grade purity [Fuxuan Dan] requires at least a fifth or sixth grade master to be able to refine it."

The talking boy was wearing a golden crown, a blue shirt, and an ancient sword hanging on his waist. It was Xu Yang.

"Didn't this mean that the ancestors were sixth-grade alchemy masters?" Xu Yang talked, "I think you can give it a try."

A Chou smiled on the stage: "This brother asked well, the [Fuxuan Dan] passed down from my ancestors is 99% purity!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves, and most of the audience are mysterious people. Naturally, they understand what the value of 99% pure [Fuxuan Dan] is!

"How do we know whether what you said is true?" A mysterious man exclaimed.

"That's right, anyone can brag about cowhide!"

A Chou said seriously: "Whether it is true, why not ask a few seniors who can distinguish the quality of the elixir to identify it. If it is false, I will be willing to bear the trampling of you for the century-old sign of Huichuntang!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Let me try it!" An old man with a red face walked onto the stage, "I am a fourth-grade alchemist. Although I am not a master in Donglai City, I can still distinguish the medicinal properties of [Fuxuan Dan]!"

"Old Yang, this is Old Yang! The Royal Alchemist of Donglai Palace!" someone said excitedly.

"I want to give it a try, too," a thin old man couldn't help but climbed to the high platform. "It's really the first time I heard of the 99% Fuxuan Pill."

"Old guy, what are you capable of identifying pills with Mr. Yang?" Someone said rudely.

The skinny old man glared at the eyes, and the mountain torrent broke out behind him, and the illusion of mud and stone rolling flashed. The clamored man screamed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he leaned back and fell down!
Chapter completed!
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