Chapter: 683

Fang Qinyang sneered in his heart: "If you all know that he can refine the top-grade Huangji Nourishing Elixir, it's still worth it, you can't compete with me for business one by one, of course I have to own this kind of resource, a bunch of idiots! "

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Duan Yingjun bought a hundred low-grade Qi Gathering Pills of the Xuan rank, as long as he took them all, the chance of breaking through to the two-star Dou Wang was still very high, so he happily went downstairs with Wang Tian to look for Ning Qi, but he didn't see Ning Qi. Seeing no trace of Qi, he bid farewell to Wuyou and prepared to go back to retreat.

As soon as Ning Qi stepped into the yard, he felt movement coming from Shentu Yuanba's room. It was estimated that he was messing with the dragon corpse of the magma dragon. Ning Qi went back to his room and bought a low-level practice training ground for a few days.

A few days later, when he reappeared in the room, he already had tens of thousands of yellow-rank top-quality nourishing pills on him!

This is 100,000 low-grade spirit crystals, and according to what the elder said before, the cheapest blood essence of the seventh-order dragon is 2,000 middle-grade spirit crystals, which is equivalent to 200,000 low-grade spirit crystals. Ning Qi is still far away Not enough, and the blood essence from the outside world is estimated to be 20% more expensive, plus the reason that it is cheap and not good, if you want the seventh-order dragon blood essence with a purity of more than 95%, it is estimated that you will need to prepare a bottle of 100 yuan. Two hundred thousand low-grade spirit crystals!

"It's not good to keep selling Yangling Pills. It's easy to be targeted by people, and it will hit the market price. Why don't you take two Zhenyan Pills for auction?"

Ning Qi frowned and pondered.

In the end, he made a decision that it was necessary to take a trip to Tianqifang City. If he could directly collect the remaining four bottles of dragon blood essence, Yun Qizong would not have come in vain this time.

Tianqifang City.

After refining the spirit pills, Ning Qi found that he had to sell 100,000 yellow-rank top-grade spirit pills in order to collect one million low-grade spirit crystals. He decisively chose to use dragon-slaying coins to sell some special spirit crystals. Medicinal pills, quickly accumulating capital, if there is an auction of the seventh-order dragon blood essence in Tianqifang City, and the purity is more than 95%, then it will be better.

"Come on, take a look, take a look, Xuanjie low-grade Qi Gathering Pill only costs 9 low-grade spirit crystals. After passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

"Selling different fighting pills! Are you still worried about your junior's condensed fighting spirit? Come to me and have a look, the price is definitely cheap!"

"I have newly released 100 top-grade cocoon-breaking pills of the Huang rank here. Is there a Dou Huang who is stuck in a bottleneck? Just buy it!"

"Losing money and making a lot of money! Yellow-rank low-grade spirit pills with 2 low-grade spirit crystals! Yellow-rank middle-rank spirit pills with 4 low-grade spirit crystals! Yellow-rank high-grade spirit pills with 7 low-grade spirit crystals, more discounts for packages!"

"Everyone, here I have incomplete buckets unearthed from the ancient forbidden land. The grades range from yellow grade to heaven grade. The price is low. I will not deceive you. If you are lucky, you can find a refiner who can repair it, and you will definitely make a profit." Hundred times and thousand times spirit crystal, come and see if you don’t buy it, if you have any questions, I will answer them one by one!”

Tianqifang City is as big as a small town, but the streets are densely packed with small stalls, each of which is shouting enthusiastically.

Although they are no different from the street vendors in the secular world, they even have flattering smiles on their faces, but their lowest level of cultivation is also a one-star Dou Wang, and even Dou Huang set up a stall here. It is impossible to appear, a master should have the temperament of a master!

Ning Qi looked around and found that no one was selling the top-grade Huangjie spirit nourishing pills, which made him a little happy. It seems that even here, the top grade Huangjie spirit nourishing pills have not reached the point of flooding!

"Ding! Found a 'low-grade spirit stone', the system can recover it at the price of 10,000 dragon-slaying coins."

When Ning Qi passed in front of a small vendor, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

His footsteps stopped immediately, "Low-grade spirit stone? What is this thing, can it sell for 10,000 dragon-slaying coins?"

"My lord, which ancient buckets are you looking at? To tell you the truth, these buckets have a history of at least 20,000 years, and the quality is absolutely first-class. As long as they can be repaired, then you will earn a hundred times or even A thousandfold profit!"

An old man smiled at Ning Qi with a smile.

His cultivation base is around the two-star Douwang, and his age seems to be about the same as Mrs. Ning.

On the stall in front of him, there were thirteen or four buckets that were either chipped or broken, and some of the buckets had passed through the years, and the lines were almost faded. They were bought back and used as decorations. For other functions, as for restoration, the price offered by a refiner who can repair ancient buckets is definitely not affordable by ordinary people, and it is still a question of whether it will be worth the fare.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this bunch of stuff is rubbish.

Ning Qi squatted down and glanced back and forth on these ancient fighting tools. When he found a piece of armor that was split in half and inlaid with a light green stone, he pointed to the broken sword next to him calmly and asked: "Senior, how do you sell this?"

"Young Master, you really have a vision! This sword is called 'Dragon Slaying Sword'. Twenty thousand years ago, it was one of the swords carried by a Dou Emperor. , will feel fear..."

The old man's eloquent introductions were all touting the value of these rubbish.