"The black spirit root is real. The black spirit root is the medicine for refining the psychic pill. This is also true." Yun Yi said.
After all, he has received the memory inheritance from Medicine King Su Xingchen, so he still has a relatively strong say in the alchemy path.
Gong Xueqiu frowned and said, "So, he didn't lie?"
"uncertain."
But Yun Yi shook his head and said: "Once the black spiritual root is cut off, it will quickly lose its vitality. Generally speaking, even ascetics who ascend to the fairyland may not be able to rejuvenate the black spiritual root."
"Although I can't see through Hong Tianqi's cultivation, it shouldn't be possible for him to have the ability to rejuvenate the black spirit root."
"There's something fishy about it."
Yun Yi and Gong Xueqiu looked at Hong Tianqi curiously.
At this time, Hong Tianqi took back the black spirit root and continued to say to everyone: "Everyone has seen how magical the black spirit root is. I will never use the black spirit root to refine the amount of psychic pills. I guess I won't.
Just about ten."
"Master Hong, please sell one to me. I will pay for it no matter how much money you have."
"I'll buy one for 300 million."
Everyone was excited and began to bid for the panacea.
And when one of the men directly offered 300 million to buy one, no one dared to continue to increase the price.
A huge sum of 300 million yuan to cultivate immortality?
Some people may not care, as long as they cultivate immortality and live forever.
But some people think it’s not worth it. What’s wrong with 300 million? Sleeping with stars every day, isn’t that happier than cultivating immortals?
What's even more frightening is that Hong Tianqi said at this time: "A psychic pill costs 300 million, which is close to the price in my heart."
Do you really want 300 million?
Hearing these crazy words, Yun Yi suddenly became energetic. He knew how to refine the psychic pill himself, and it didn't cost 300 million. Only 100 million would be enough. That's still a crazy price!
It seems that it is not difficult for ascetics to make money.
If this psychic pill can really turn ordinary people into ascetics, Yun Yi feels that it is actually acceptable for him to ask such a generous price. After all, from ordinary people to ascetics, this is a process of qualitative change.
It's worth it for rich people to spend hundreds of millions.
But the problem is that in the memory of Medicine King Su Xingchen, the effect of the psychic pill is not that powerful.
Otherwise, there would be too many ascetics in this world.
Now he finally understood why Gong Xueqiu said that Hong Tianqi was a scum in the monastic world. Using such a method to deceive ordinary people was indeed worthy of the title of scum.
At that moment, Yun Yi couldn't help but said loudly: "Actually, if you want to buy psychic pills, you can buy them from me."
"What?"
"Can you refine psychic pills?"
In an instant, everyone looked at Yun Yi with surprised eyes. Isn't this kid bragging?
In this case, if the person next to her was Shen Qingxue, I'm afraid Shen Qingxue would blame Yun Yi for meddling in other people's business.
But now Yun Yi is with Gong Xueqiu.
Gong Xueqiu, like Kuangren Chu, is a person who just watches the fun and doesn't take it too seriously.
So Gong Xueqiu also stood up at this time and said: "I guarantee in the name of the Yanjing Palace family that he can really refine the psychic pill, and everyone can buy it with confidence."
Palace family?
Many people here were ready to accuse Yun Yi, who do you think you are? Master Hong can refine the psychic pill, why do you say you can refine the psychic pill?
Everyone is very disdainful of such people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth.
But now that there is a guarantee from the palace family, things are different. Could it be said that he can really refine the psychic pill?
At the same time, a man in the crowd exclaimed, "Ah, I remembered, his name is Yun Yi, the Yun Yi who suppressed all the eight major families in Qingyang to the point where they can't hold their heads up."
"Isn't it? He is Yun Yi?"
"If it's Yun Yi, then his words can be trusted!"
Everyone looked at Yun Yi curiously, but Yun Yi couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the person who spoke first. That person turned out to be Zhai Kongkong. Why is this guy here?
Moreover, his words are suspected of being a scapegoat for himself!