Ning Tianping took Ye Yuan's last three billion savings and went to buy the third-level elixir.
This three billion is Ye Yuan's last capital.
Even the billions of divine essence stones in Ziji Palace were squandered by Ye Yuan.
Now, Ye Yuan is basically penniless.
Seeing his stall, Ye Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
No wonder they don’t even ask for a commission. Almost no one cares about the location of this stall.
Setting up a stall is also a skill. Those warriors who often visit the market also understand that those who cannot afford the stall fee will naturally not have any good things.
Therefore, the stall owners of these low-class stalls are generally ignored.
Of course, now that there are many warriors in the city, the entire Tianluo Market is very popular, and even the lower-level stalls have gained some popularity.
It's just that Ye Yuan's stall is too remote. It can be said to be the lowest-ranked stall among the lowest-ranked stalls.
When those warriors walked to the front, most of them lost interest, let alone coming here.
But it doesn't matter to Ye Yuan, as long as someone comes over, his reputation will naturally spread.
When a stall owner nearby saw Ye Yuan coming to set up his stall, he came up to say hello out of boredom.
"Hey, big brother, why did you rent this stall? Isn't this like being taken advantage of?"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's a stall."
The stall owner was also in a panic and finally found someone to chat with. Seeing what Ye Yuan said, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hey, I don't know anything like you, so I rented this stall, but now I don't have anything."
Not sold. Hey, what are you selling?"
Ye Yuan didn't mean to refuse people thousands of miles away, and said calmly: "Elixir."
When the stall owner heard this, he said with disdain: "I can't tell you are still an alchemist! The stalls selling elixirs outside range from one thousand to eight hundred. Who would come to this corner to buy your elixirs?"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "I don't have to worry about selling my elixir."
The stall owner laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Boy, you can't shed tears until you see the coffin! Are you just a three-star elixir god? There are quite a few four-star elixir gods out there. They also sell third-level elixirs. Yours
No matter how good the elixir is, can it still compare with other people's four-star elixir gods?"
Ye Yuan just smiled and said: "Yes!"
The stall owner was speechless for a while. He found that this boy was completely unreasonable.
At this time, Ye Yuan unhurriedly unfurled his own banner, which read "Elixir Shop".
What an earthy name!
The stall owner couldn't help complaining in his heart.
However, Ye Yuan did not display his elixirs and only hung a few signs on the stall.
It is the price range of elixirs from level one to level nine, with difficulty level one being 100 million and level nine being 3 billion.
Seeing this price list, the stall owner next to him collapsed.
Is this kid here to make fun of you?
A third-level magic elixir sells for three billion?
Are you here to steal money?
Most elixir shops would display some of their most famous works to attract customers, but Ye Yuan couldn't do that.
The magical elixir of the Xuling divine product is different from ordinary elixirs. Because it is extremely pure, it is easier to volatilize the medicinal properties, thereby affecting the efficacy of the medicine.
Therefore, after forming the elixir, Ye Yuan would seal it using special techniques and then store it in the storage ring.
This small storage ring is not valuable, but the elixir is extremely precious.
To display it, the seal must be broken, which will affect the medicinal properties.
Therefore, Ye Yuan's stall did not have any items on display for everyone.
What he wants to sell are all virtual spiritual elixirs!
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"Junior sister, these are low-level stalls, there aren't any good things. We have bought everything we should buy, so we should go back."
In front of the waiting stall, two young people, a man and a woman, were hanging out.
The woman was in high spirits, but the man was a little impatient.
These two people are disciples of the Sword Star Alliance. The male is Zhao Jian and the female is Su Ting.
Su Ting smiled and said: "Senior Brother, if you feel bored, go back first. I'll be shopping here, maybe I can find something good?"
Zhao Jian was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Little junior sister, the stalls at the end of the day are all rented by some incompetent Return to Ruins Realm warriors, what good things can they get?"
Su Ting said: "That's not necessarily true. Didn't Third Senior Brother find a good set of martial arts here last time? He practiced that set of martial arts, and his strength has increased greatly recently, as you know."
Zhao Jian was speechless for a while and said: "He is like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."
Su Ting smiled and said: "Maybe, we can also be blind cats and meet dead mice? There are so many warriors in the city now, who knows if there may be something good hidden here?"
It seems that shopping is a woman's nature, and Su Ting didn't feel tired at all, so she just continued shopping.
Zhao Jian had no choice but to accompany Su Ting.
He was interested in this little junior sister, so naturally he didn't want to say anything more.
After walking around for more than an hour, it stands to reason that Zhao Jian, a strong man who is half a god, cannot feel tired.
But his feet seemed to have roots and he couldn't even lift them.
"Little Junior Sister, look...I've told you, there is no good stuff here." Zhao Jian saw that it was almost over and said again.
Su Ting was indeed a little disappointed. She thought that there would be some good things at the gathering of warriors in the city, but she didn't expect that there would be nothing at this low-end stall.
But seeing that it was almost over, she was unwilling to leave like this, so she said: "Elder brother, I know you are the best, there are only a few stalls left, can you just accompany me to watch them?"
This move was so cruel that Zhao Jian's bones almost fell off, so he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, okay, there aren't many of them anyway."
I looked at several more, but still found nothing, and even Su Ting almost gave up.
Suddenly, Su Ting looked at a small stall in the corner with some strangeness.
This stall is too remote and too small. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.
What caught her attention was that there was not a single product on that stall.
"Elixir Shop, what a rude name! Boss, you sell elixirs, why don't you have a single elixir bottle?" Su Ting asked Ye Yuandao with a curious look on her face.
Ye Yuan said calmly: "It's hard to get my elixir out. If you need any elixir, you can tell me directly."
Su Ting opened her eyes wide and asked curiously: "There are still some elixirs that can't be taken out? What do you mean, you have all the elixirs?"
Ye Yuan nodded and said: "We basically have all the commonly used ones, and there are also a lot of unsophisticated elixirs. If not, I can help you refine them now, it only takes an hour and a half."
Zhao Jian listened on the sidelines and felt that Ye Yuan was boasting a bit too much.
He suddenly focused his eyes and saw the sign Ye Yuan hung on it, and exclaimed: "If you buy three billion divine essence stones for a third-level divine pill, are you robbing money?"
When Ye Yuan heard this, he just said calmly: "Sold at this price, the elixir is naturally worth this price."
Zhao Jian raised his voice and said: "What kind of elixir is worth three billion? You should tell me!"