"I plan to put it up for auction to see if I can get a good price. Master, can you guess how much this "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill" is worth?"
Bo Cixin saw that Lan Mingyou was not willing to mention that matter, so he did not continue to ask, so he just answered the question he asked. If you look at the search, www
"Then look, what is the buyer? Two million less
Lan Mingyou naturally knew how powerful and difficult this pill was. Bo Cixin spent a lot of effort in the past few days and refined one after repeated failures.
The most precious Blackwater Ganoderma is the best among the best. Even a single Blackwater Ganoderma can be sold for a high price of 500,000 yuan, not to mention the finished product "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill".[
"At least two million? Yes, it doesn't count the fact that I have worked so hard for so many days."
Bo Cixin raised the corners of her lips lightly, put the elixir in the bottle, and then put it on her body.
The profession of alchemist is really a profession that seeks violence. Just a powerful elixir can be exchanged for a lot of money.
What's more, Bo Cixin didn't spend any effort to find the medicinal materials this time. Apart from spending some energy, she should be considered a net profit.
"Do you want Master to help you build momentum?"
Lan Mingyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, moved his steps slightly, and the feathers on his shoulders trembled slightly.
"Master knows me best. How can I sell it at a good price without creating a buzz? Once I sell it at a good price, I will treat Master to a good meal."
Bo Cixin was also thinking the same thing. It would be best to let everyone with money in the Yinhuang Kingdom know about it. In this way, the price of her "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill" would increase unknowingly.
This good thing must not only be really good, but also the packaging and publicity must be in place, otherwise no matter how good the thing is, it will be drowned out.
"I have to think about how I can earn two million silver taels in one meal."
Lan Mingyou deliberately half-squinted his narrow eyes and thought. Eating two million silver taels for a meal is probably not the luxury of today's emperors. Even he, Lan Mingyou, has never had such a luxury.
Pass.
"Master, do you really want to make me poor? I managed to refine a pill with great difficulty, but it only cost me so much. You plan to sell it for a lot of money and eat a lot."
"A disciple cannot afford to support such a master."
Bo Cixin flattened his mouth and joked, pretending to be pitiful and shouting.
"My disciple has the skill of refining medicine. I can't eat anything I want."
Lan Mingyou stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair. The smile on her handsome face fell into Bo Ci's heart. She looked beautiful and charming.
"Okay, once I get enough money from selling the elixirs this time, I'll really treat Master to a big meal. We can eat whatever you want. I'm not short of money."
Bo Cixin took Lan Mingyou's hand away from his head and said with a smile.
"So what you just said was casual? Unfortunately, I took it seriously."[
The corners of Lan Mingyou's mouth curled up slightly, without any smile or excessive expression.
"It's getting late, let's go back."
For the first time, before Bo Cixin could say to leave, he had already started chasing Bo Cixin.
"
A trace of doubt flashed in Bo Cixin's eyes, and he suddenly realized that Lan Mingyou was a little strange at this time.
She thought about what she just said, and she didn't offend him either.