Qianbao Pavilion.

Xu Yang walked into the hall. When a woman in high clothing saw him, her eyes lit up. She put down the guest she was greeting, accused him of guilt, and walked straight over.

"Mr. Xu, what are you going to buy today?"

Xu Yang recognized the woman as Qingyun, who was responsible for selling the red roots yesterday, and said, "I have refined some mortal medicines and want to sell them in Guige."

Qingyun smiled and said, "No problem, Sister Yurong has given instructions that the medicines sent by Mr. Xu can be purchased at the market price of Qianbao Pavilion in the future."

Acquisition at market prices is quite good. You should know that Qianbao Pavilion also needs to make money, so Xu Yang has been prepared to be suppressed.

Xu Yang shook his head, Qingyun saw it, and thought that Mr. Xu, who relied on the power of the little king, wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price, was slightly unhappy.

"What I brought this time is a new drug. As far as I know, there is no same drug on the market," Xu Yang said lightly, "so you need to ask your court to identify it in terms of value."

"A new drug?" Qingyun took a breath. All the alchemists who could create new drug formulas were masters of alchemy, even if they only created a kind of mortal medicine.

You should know that the properties of drugs vary. A little change in fire, time and weight will make the refining work fail. Therefore, all alchemists are trembling in their practice of refining drugs, and follow the formula step by step, fearing that there will be mistakes and the loss of precious medicinal materials. However, the master of alchemy can come up with unique ideas and configure new drugs based on pharmacology and through numerous experiments.

"I wonder what the new medicine made by Mr. Xu is used for?" Qingyun asked.

"A kind of drug can quickly stop bleeding and scabs and prevent wound ulceration," Xu Yang said calmly, "I call it, Jixue San."

Qingyun's eyes lit up, and the drugs that can heal the wound quickly had a very good sales. She bowed and said, "Mr. Xu, please follow me."

Following Qingyun, Xu Yang's eyes accidentally swept over her bulging buttocks, and she swayed as she walked slowly, and her heart was thrilling. The beautiful women in Qianbao Pavilion were like clouds, and it was true.

Qingyun opened the second small door and took Xu Yang into the cabinet.

When you enter the door, it is very different from the expected narrow indoor environment. The cabinet is built in the open air. The pink and green willows are covered with a winding pebbles. A winding pebbles extend to the distance. The center is a wide pond with a diameter of more than 20 meters. A rockery stands in it. From time to time, fine flowing water falls from the top of the mountain, hitting hundreds of pearls on the rockery rocks.

"What a beautiful scenery, it doesn't look like a place for a shopping mall, it's clearly a manor." Xu Yang took a deep breath and felt a fragrance in his chest.

"Mr. Xu, we meet again," a female voice sounded gentle like a glans in the valley, "Listen to Qingyun, you have brought a new medicine this time, called Zhixue San. I wonder what the medicinal power is?"

Xu Yang came to his senses and looked at the beauty in front of him.

The lake green long skirt is full of graceful figure and charming, but has a noble temperament that makes people dare not desecrate. This woman is Li Yurong, whom she met yesterday, the head of Qianbao Pavilion.

Xu Yang has always been neat in his work. Seeing Li Yurong straight to the point, he directly reported the medicine power data.

"Mixed wounds stop bleeding within one breath and scabs with three breaths. Moderate wounds stop bleeding within two breaths and scabs with ten breaths. As for serious injuries, they still need to be determined according to the situation."

"What!" Qingyun was exclaiming. She knew she had made up her words, covered her bright red mouth, her eyes widened like water, and she was extremely surprised.

You should know that there is no decent hemostatic medicine on the market. Some spiritual pills have the effect of stopping bleeding, but the price is high. For example, the second-grade spiritual pill "Sistening and Blood-Activating Pill" will sell for several Xunbao coins per piece, but its function in stopping bleeding is not as good as the rush-proof powder mentioned by Mr. Xu.

Li Yurong was obviously shocked by the medicine data, but she was the head of Qianbao Pavilion after all, so she quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, Yurong still needs to be tested before she can acquire it. Please don't blame it, this is a rule after all, and it is not easy to overcome."

Xu Yang nodded and asked, "If the drug is qualified, what price will Qianbao Pavilion buy it?"

Li Yurong said: "As long as the medicine has the 80% effect mentioned by Mr. Xu, Qianbao Pavilion is willing to purchase it at the price of three pairs of Canglang coins."

Xu Yang was very satisfied with it at half the expected level. He first put down the bag full of Xuexue San, then returned to the hall of the outer cabinet and purchased a lot of Xuexue San medicinal materials.

Qianbao Pavilion is very efficient in doing business. Soon, Qingyun walked out with a smile and handed a purse to Xu Yang: "Please please dot the number of Mr. Xu."

"No need." Xu Yang shook his head and said, moving his footsteps at the same time, taking a casual tour in the hall.

This outer hall covers a wide area and is divided into several large areas, such as the elixir area, the mysterious artifact area, etc. What surprised Xu Yang was that there were actually martial arts and mysterious techniques on the shelves here.

The technique of cultivating Xuan can be divided into six levels: sutra, classic, collection, volume, and proof according to its power. For example, the "Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra" practiced by Xu Yang, can be called a magical skill, and can be cultivated to Xuanhuang or even higher levels through this. The Xu family mainly practices a book called "Seven Stars Treasures", which can only be cultivated to the realm of Xuanzong.

Mystery is different from martial arts. Mystery is the foundation, and mystery is the branches and leaves. Mystery is used to absorb mysterious energy, refine the body and cultivate the body, while mysterious arts are mainly used for combat.

Mystery can be divided into four levels: saints, heavens, earths, and people. The mysteries placed here are all inferior humans. As for the exercises, they are only the lowest-level "musics", and they are even a broken chapter. Xu Yang lost interest after reading a few.

Qingyun followed him all the time. Seeing Xu Yang's face showing disappointment, he guessed the reason and said with a smile: "If Mr. Xu needs martial arts or mysterious techniques, he can go to the cabinet. The outer cabinet is all the lower-level martial arts, and of course it can't get into Mr. Xu's eyes." Speaking of this, Qingyun lowered his voice and came over and said: "The cabinet has earth-level mysterious techniques."

A scent of fragrance came from the nose, and Xu Yang was unmoved, and gave in a little, saying, "Thank you."

Xu Yang had countless mysterious magic techniques from later generations in his mind, so how could he be moved by mere earth-level mystic techniques? However, he also knew that the preciousness of martial arts in the Golden Age, and that Qianbao Pavilion could trade earth-level mystic techniques, which shows that their strength was indeed very strong.

After walking around, Xu Yang walked through the Xuanshi District, the Pills Area and the Mysterious Artifact Area, and finally stopped in a remote area.

When I looked around, there were no signs for the items placed here, and several items were slightly broken.

Qingyun, who had just taken the initiative to approach Xu Yang but was rejected, was not only not angry, but his impression of Xu Yang was improved a little. He smiled diligently: "This is a treasure hiding area. Many items that cannot be identified and have unknown uses will be placed in this area. Buyers rely on their eyesight, and perhaps they can buy a good treasure after good luck."

Xu Yang nodded and looked at it in sequence with interest. This is equivalent to shopping at street stalls on Liberty Street. If you have the eyesight that is better than the seller, you can identify treasures, commonly known as "picking up bargains".

It is more than ten times more difficult to find a bargain in Qianbao Pavilion than Liberty Street.

The broken pieces of mysterious artifacts are engraved with patterns that are hard to understand, wooden boards that are suspected to be talismans, and hollow strange stones... Even if Xu Yang appreciates them with a vision that exceeds the world for thousands of years, it is difficult to see through the mystery.

Suddenly, Xu Yang's eyes stopped, and he bent down and picked up a strange stone in front of him.

This strange stone is about one foot square, cut open with one piece of finger, and the cut is smooth and flat. In the middle of the stone, there are faint red marks, like part of a picture.

Rubbing the concave and convexity of the back of the strange stone and feeling its rough stone body, Xu Yang asked softly: "Where does this stone come from?"

Qingyun was a little curious about why Xu Yang was interested in this unstunning stone and replied: "This was obtained from a mysterious stone mine. It was still a whole stone at that time. Some people said there were treasures hidden in it, so they bought it at a high price to cut it open, but the inside was empty and there were only red marks."

Looking at Xu Yang's expression, Qingyun said in surprise: "Young Master Xu, you won't want to buy it, right?" She lowered her voice and said: "This stone has been verified by many treasure appraisers and has no mysterious energy at all, so it has no value."

Xu Yang smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness." He handed the stone over casually: "Pack it for me."

Qingyun frowned. She kindly reminded her that she was ignored. She was slightly annoyed. She stopped talking and directly wrapped the stone and said lightly: "This strange stone is priced at twenty Canglang coins."

Xu Yanghun didn't care about her attitude and paid without blinking. Suddenly, a voice came from beside him: "I bought this stone."

The two of them looked back and saw a tall boy in front of them, wearing a green robe and a seven-color clan emblem on their chest, showing the identity of his disciple of the Xu family.

Xu Yang was a little funny. He only bought things twice in Qianbao Pavilion, but they actually attracted the snatch of the Xu family. Could it be that the Xu family was born with Xu Yang and his eight characters were incompatible?

"I'm sorry, this stone has been sold to Mr. Xu Yang." Qingyun bowed and said.

The tall boy smiled faintly and said with confidence: "I was rude and didn't report my name - my name is Xu Zhengming. Now, can this stone be sold to me?"

Xu Yang's heart was slightly moved. Xu Zhengming was a talent in the Xu family. He had entered the early stage of Xuanshi at a young age. Compared with Xu Zhengfei, Xu Zhengzha and others, he was basically in the sky and underground. Moreover, Xu Zhengming's father Xu Qingliu also played an important role in the Xu family. He often went to and from the "Treasure Appraisal Conference" of Qianbao Pavilion, and Qingyun had seen it no less than ten times.

After Xu Zhengming reported his name, he looked at Xu Yang. He felt that the abandoned son of this family would definitely present the strange stone as soon as possible to please his family's direct descendant.

Qingyun looked at Xu Yang and sought his opinions. She also felt that Xu Yang would hand over the strange stones to seek peace. After all, Xu Zhengming was famous and was an outstanding figure in the third generation of the Xu family.

"I already know your name," Xu Yang said calmly, "But this strange stone is still mine. Come first and then arrive, this is the rule of Qianbao Pavilion."
Chapter completed!