The clerk quickly went to get the amethyst box specially used to store elixirs, and the appraiser also began to appraise the pile of hemostatic elixirs that Ling Xuewei brought one by one.
"I wonder what kind of price Shopkeeper Shen can give me?" With the appraiser's professional conclusion, Ling Xuewei immediately began to negotiate the price with Shen Zhiliang.
"Miss Ling, you are the most distinguished customer in our trading market. We will definitely not let you suffer losses, Miss Ling." Shen Zhiliang was also unambiguous.
Due to the relationship between Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan, it is absolutely impossible to lower the price. Not only is it impossible for Shen Zhiliang to lower Ling Xuewei's price, he will actually give Ling Xuewei a few points of profit based on the normal purchase price.
This is a business that is guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money. At best, it is a matter of making more or less.
Shen Zhiliang did not answer Ling Xuewei in a hurry. He thought carefully for a while before saying, "It is really rare to find a hemostatic pill with a close-to-perfect fusion. If all the hemostatic pills you brought have such quality, it will cost three hundred yuan." I have collected all of the middle-grade spiritual stones!"
Three hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!
A hemostatic pill can be sold for 300 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones!
When everyone heard the price, they felt dizzy and almost thought they were collectively dreaming.
In the secular world, a high-grade Yuan Dan can be sold for about 5,000 to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
One hundred low-grade spiritual stones are equal to one medium-grade spiritual stone. In this way, one high-grade Yuan Dan can be sold for one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.
Even if the price may fluctuate depending on the type of elixir, a high-grade Yuan Dan is only as expensive as one hundred and fifty yuan for a mid-grade spiritual stone.
But one of Ling Xuewei's most common hemostatic pills, even if it is a high-grade Yuan Dan, the price will not double, and it will be sold for 300 yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones!
Don’t forget that Shen Zhiliang offered 300 yuan for mid-grade spiritual stones, which is still a purchase price!
Is this Shen Zhiliang crazy?
Xiao Yifeng looked at Shen Zhiliang with inquiring eyes, and he began to suspect that Shen Zhiliang made such an outrageous offer in order to please Ling Xuewei.
"Three hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones! Shopkeeper Shen, are you right?" Xiao Yifeng was still thinking secretly, but Yu Wenxuan exclaimed exaggeratedly, "I never knew that a hemostatic pill could be so valuable!"
It's not that Yu Wenxuan wants to tear down Ling Xuewei's wife, but the price quoted by Shen Zhiliang is too unbelievable.
Yu Wenxuan was very glad that he had not made a bet with Ling Xuewei just now. It was crazy to sell a hemostatic pill for 300 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.
He wouldn't even dare to think about selling a hemostatic pill for 30,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones in the secular world.
Yu Wenxuan no longer dared to say that the hemostatic pill was not worth much money.
"Master Yuwen, I am not mistaken. The hemostatic pill made by Miss Ling is worth this price!" Shen Zhiliang said with certainty.
Yu Wenxuan looked at Shen Zhiliang suspiciously, making it clear that he didn't believe Shen Zhiliang's words.
"Aren't you guys working together to tease us?" Yu Wenxuan thought of the most likely answer.
"Master Yuwen, we never do loss-making business in the underground trading market. Since I can spend three hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones to collect this bleeding pill, I will definitely be able to sell it at a higher price." Shen Zhiliang said calmly.
"When did this hemostatic pill become so valuable?" Yu Wenxuan asked in disbelief.