After walking around the imperial city twice to confirm that no one was following him, Emperor Li Tian restored his original appearance in an alley, casually put on a coat and walked back to the Danwang Pavilion in a swagger.
"Sir, our elixirs are about to be sold out. Rourou said that she is almost out of elixirs."
As soon as he entered Danwang Pavilion, Song Feihu walked over anxiously.
"No more elixir?
Don’t be afraid, let’s go find Xiao Rourou right now, we have a lot of pills.”
Li Tiandi, with an excited look on his face, stepped into the backyard.
Although Song Feihu was a little confused, he still followed Li Tiandi to the backyard.
Walking into Murong Rou's room, the whole room was filled with a faint scent of medicine. Murong Rou had a gauze scarf on her head and her chin in her hands, looking very bored.
"Sir, you're back, I don't have any spiritual herbs anymore."
Over the past few days, Murong Rou has become addicted to alchemy, and this pause is a bit unaccustomed to her.
"Hahaha, don't worry, little Rourou. We don't have any spiritual herbs or elixirs for the time being, but I do have a lot of elixirs here."
After Li Tiandi laughed loudly, he waved his arm, and the next moment, the table in front of Murong Rou was filled with hundreds of small jade bottles with different laughter.
"Oh my god, sir, are all these pills?
Where did you get it?"
Song Feihu opened a jade bottle and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Bought it at Xie's house."
Emperor Li Tian replied calmly.
"What?
The Xie family bought it."
Song Feihu was immediately startled, and looked at Emperor Li Tian with confusion in his eyes.
However, Emperor Li Tian didn't pay attention to Song Feihu, but focused his eyes on Murong Rou.
At this time, Murong Rou also held a jade bottle in her hand, opened the cork, and looked at the elixir inside.
"Sir, these elixirs are so rubbish. There are so many impurities in them. They are inferior to the elixirs I refined. Why do you want to buy them?"
Murong Rou also said with a puzzled expression.
"Hahaha, Rourou, you don't understand this.
Isn’t the Xie family playing with us?
Selling the elixirs is already below the cost price, so let's have some fun with them.
Rourou, I will give you these elixirs to reheat, and you should be able to purify all the impurities in them."
Emperor Li Tian said with a smile.
"There should be no problem."
Murong Rou thought for a moment.
Seeing that Murong Rou had no problem here, Li Tiandi turned to Song Feihu and said.
"Old Hei, after Rourou has purified these elixirs, they will be sold in the shop. The price of each elixir will be ten spiritual stones.
Although our prices are slightly higher than those of the Xie family, the quality of the elixirs and the elixirs we refine by Rourou beat those rubbish alchemists of the Xie family.
Didn’t their Xie family want to play?
This time I want to see who can kill whom."
Emperor Li Tian said with a smile.
Song Feihu was not stupid, and he immediately understood what Emperor Li Tian was planning.
Purchasing finished elixirs from Xie's family and purifying them a little can earn you ten spirit stones per pill. Although the profit is a little less, for Murong Rou, who has incredible alchemy skills, this kind of thing is simply more valuable than drinking water.
easy.
However, one goes one with another, and although the profit of my store here is a little thin, there is always profit.
However, the Xie family is very sad.
"Sir, I think your method is fine and can be implemented, but it's hard for me to understand. How could you buy the elixir from the Xie family?
How could they sell him the elixirs if they knew that he was in the past?"
Song Feihu said with a puzzled look.
"Hahaha, it all depends on your master's ability."
In the following time, Emperor Li Tiandi vividly told Song Feihu and Murong Rou about how he disguised himself and went to Xie's house to buy elixirs, which made the two of them burst out laughing.
"Sir, I've finally convinced you, my slave. I guess the Xie brothers will hug each other and cry bitterly at this moment.
Especially the 500th anniversary of Xie’s shop, it amused me to death.”
Sein Feihu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
Murong Rou's beautiful eyes covered by black gauze were also full of admiration.
Xie family, Xie family, who did you offend?
You have offended the young master, are you really... Two days later, at the door of the Xie Family Pill Hall.
Brothers Xie Hong and Xie Di were standing at the door of the shop, looking at the bustling Danwang Pavilion, and their teeth were itching.
"Fifth brother, what on earth is going on?
Ten days have passed, but the elixirs in the Alchemy King Pavilion are still flowing in continuously?"
Xie Hong said anxiously.
"Second brother, don't be anxious. The price of this Danwang Pavilion has increased. This means that this Danwang Pavilion is no longer able to survive. Otherwise, why are the elixirs in their store better than ours?"
Ten spiritual stones are more expensive?"
Emperor Xie said with red eyes.
"Fifth brother, if we continue like this, we will not be able to survive it even if Danwang Pavilion can survive it."
Xie Hong said with a ferocious expression.
Emperor Li Tian asked Murong Rou to purify the purchased elixir, and also increased the price of each elixir by ten spiritual stones.
This approach produced a good effect that even Emperor Li Tiandi had not thought of.
That is, wealthier cultivators feel more effective when taking the elixirs from the Danwang Pavilion, so they would rather spend ten more spiritual stones to buy the elixirs from the Danwang Pavilion.
However, those with poor conditions were reluctant to spend more money and ultimately had no choice but to come to Xie's house to buy elixirs.
You must know that the Xie family's elixirs are really about losing money and making money. Every time a pill is sold, a spiritual stone is lost. Xie Hong, the shopkeeper, can no longer bear this.
The most painful thing for Xie Hong was that when people came to buy elixirs, he was in business, so he had to sell them and just watch helplessly pay for the spiritual stones every day.
"Second brother, believe me, this Danwang Pavilion will definitely not last long. I dare to say that this Danwang Pavilion can last for up to five days."
Emperor Xie still believed in his own judgment and said.
"This..." A look of hesitation flashed across Xie Hong's face. Just when he didn't know how to make a decision, a cold snort sounded.
"You two losers, you don't know how to play around, why did our Xie family have you two idiots?"
In the entire imperial city, there are definitely not many people who dare to say this about Xie Hong and Emperor Xie.
When Xie Hong and Emperor Xie heard this voice, their bodies trembled.
Following the sound, I saw a group of people approaching not far away. The leader was a red-faced old man with white hair and a childlike face. He gave people a fairy-like air, but his face was very gloomy at this time.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Xie Hong and Xie Di brothers saw the person coming and greeted them almost at the same time.
"Hmph! Why am I here? If I hadn't come, our Xie family's fortune would have been completely ruined by you two prodigal sons."
The old man shouted angrily in a cold voice.
Xie Yun, the real head of the Xie family and a sixth-grade alchemist, usually concentrates on alchemy within the family and studies the art of alchemy. He rarely pays attention to family affairs and leaves all family affairs to Xie Hong.
"Brother, although we have been losing money recently, in the long run, I think we are doing the right thing. As long as we destroy the Danwang Pavilion, we will make back the money we lose now."