C9 Selling Recipe

The sharp-tongued middle-aged man choked to death upon being questioned by Ye Chenfeng.

The rules of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion did prohibit investigating.

Myriad Treasures Pavilion only cares if the thing in your hand is a treasure or not, I don't care about your background.

Not only that, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion would also take some measures to help some people conceal their identity so as to guarantee their safety.

This fellow was asking all sorts of questions, he had already committed a grave offense.

"Uh, I was just casually asking. I was just asking to ease the atmosphere, to ease the atmosphere. Don't mind me …"

The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks wiped his cold sweat as he spoke.

Then, he glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said stubbornly, "Even though you don't have a rank, since you're an alchemist, you should know what a pill formula is, right?"

"Do you think that an alchemist in this world would have a bad brain and hastily write down a pill formula on such a paper?"

"My head's broken …" Ye Chenfeng was speechless.

He was the one who wrote the pill formula himself. Was he crazy?

Ye Chenfeng did not explain anymore. He pushed the piece of paper with his finger and said indifferently: "As an appraiser of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, you have the right to doubt the value of one thing."

"But before you say that, you should at least look at this thing."

"I'm very busy. I don't have that much time to waste, so I have to trouble you to hurry up and appraise this pill formula …" "If you can't appraise it, then please invite someone who has the qualifications to appraise it, okay?"

His words were polite and his tone was flat.

However, the moment he said those words, the sharp-tongued middle-aged man almost vomited blood in anger.

"Are you saying that I don't have the qualifications to appraise this pill formula?" The monkey-like middle-aged man puffed out his chest and arrogantly said, "Please look carefully, the person sitting in front of you right now is a high Grade One Alchemist, Lan Feng!"

After saying that, Lan Feng pointed at the stripe on his robe.

Alchemists were divided into nine ranks, and nine ranks was the highest.

Each rank was divided into three levels: Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced.

In the Yan Wu City, high Grade One Alchemists were basically unstoppable.

No wonder Lan Feng was so angry.

Ye Chenfeng frowned and said, "First rank high rank huh …"

Back then, even a Grade Five or Six Alchemist, in front of the youngest of the Medicine Kings, would only have the qualification to be called soy sauce.

A seventh-grade eighth-grade Alchemy Master was barely qualified to be an assistant to the youngest Alchemy King.

However, that was enough!

Right now, Ye Chenfeng's heart was very calm, he had already thrown his identity as the Medicine King to the side.

Lan Feng said proudly, "Yes!"

As he spoke, he stared into Ye Chenfeng's eyes. He wanted to see the worship and shock in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Unfortunately …

The other party's eyes were very calm, so calm that it made Lan Feng extremely unhappy!

How could he be so calm?

He was a genuine high Grade One Alchemist!

In this Yan Wu City, who wouldn't be respectful to those who knew him?

"Fine." Ye Chenfeng had a slight headache as he said, "Then please Lord Lan Feng, help me appraise this pill recipe as soon as possible. I really have a lot of things to do."

"I need to hurry up and get this pill formula and then get the primeval stone."

"…" Lan Feng felt that he had suffered internal injuries from anger.

He was certain that this "tasteless" alchemist in front of him was not an alchemist at all!

If it was an alchemist, how could they not show any hint of jealousy or worship towards him?

After taking a deep breath, Lan Feng angrily took the paper into his hands.

"F * ck! No matter who he is, if he dares to pass off as an alchemist and make fun of me, I'll make him regret it!"

Lan Feng cursed in his heart as he glanced at the 'pill formula' unwillingly.

With this sweep, Lan Feng's cold sweat immediately dripped down from his face.

A high Grade One Alchemist was indeed unable to appraise a Grade Four Pill Formula.

He had never come into contact with a similar pill formula, so how could he appraise it when there was already a difference of several levels between the two?

However, as the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork before, you have also seen a pig run.

With his over twenty years of experience, after seeing the various professional and complex formulas and each ingenious and profound method used in the pill formula, Lan Feng had already decided on one thing …

On this piece of paper, there was a high possibility that it really was a grade-4 pill formula!

Even if it wasn't a grade-4 pill formula, it was definitely a pill formula with an extremely high value!

It was just the method stated on the pill formula, as well as the details …

The value of this Spirit Gathering Pill far exceeded that of an ordinary tier 4 pill formula!

It was like his face had changed. Lan Feng's earlier displeasure and pride suddenly disappeared.

What replaced it was respect and fear.

He carefully put the white paper back on the table, wiped off his sweat and said, "Sir, can you please wait for a moment? "I am afraid it will be difficult for me to ascertain the value of this medicinal formula. I will need to ask the high level alchemists of our Myriad Treasures Pavilion to come over in order to appraise this formula …"

With this, he was able to readily admit that he didn't have the qualifications anymore.

"Mm, then I'll be troubling you." Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly and sat down on a nearby chair.

Lan Feng hurriedly left the room as if he was granted amnesty.

Not long later, Lan Feng returned.

At the same time, other than a seductive and charming woman, there was also a somewhat grey-haired old man in a green robe.

The woman wore a light blue dress. Her skin was as white as lamb fat, and her lips were like green waves. Her eyes were open and closed.

Even though there was a thin veil covering the plump breasts, it was still very hair-raising.

She looked like she was only 25 or 26, but her body exuded a myriad of flirtatious feelings, making it difficult for people to shift their gaze away just by looking at her.

However, Ye Chenfeng's gaze only stopped on this girl for a moment before it immediately fell on the old man in green.

A cauldron was drawn on the chest of the old man with golden threads.

There were three dark-red ripples below the medicinal cauldron, which were extremely eye-catching.

Lan Feng pointed at the lady and introduced her, "This is the head of our Treasure House Yan Wu City Branch, Lady Ming Yuexin."

Ye Chenfeng stood up and politely nodded at Ming Yuexin.

The woman saw that Ye Chenfeng's eyes were clear and only politely glanced at her before shifting her gaze away. She couldn't help but have a strange light flash in her eyes.

At this time, Lan Feng pointed to the old man and introduced him, "And this is our Myriad Treasures Pavilion's Master Mo Chen. He is a high Grade Three Alchemist, the strongest Alchemist Master in the Yan Wu City!"

"I've heard a lot about you." Ye Chenfeng politely said, "Please help me appraise this recipe, thank you."

In front of the youngest Medicine King in Kunxu Realm, even a Grade Seven or Eight Alchemist would not dare to be called master.

However, the current Ye Chenfeng, whether intentionally or unintentionally, had already abandoned his identity as the Medicine King and prepared to start over from the beginning.

He only wanted to get what he wanted as soon as possible, then leave this place and return to cultivate. He didn't want to waste too much time on too many things.

While Ye Chenfeng was speaking, Mo Chen had been sizing him up without leaving a trace, secretly guessing Ye Chenfeng's identity in his heart.

"You're welcome." Mo Chen replied politely and picked up the recipe on the table.

Although he was mentally prepared long ago, when he received the pill formula and swept his eyes over it, Mo Chen's palm suddenly shook: "What a marvelous pill formula!"

"He actually used Ni Guang Grass in place of the Elemental Raise Fruit, greatly reducing the cost of the Spirit Gathering Pill, and even using the most common Douluo Root to collect the spirit energy of the Spirit Gathering Pill, neutralizing the berserk medicinal strength of the Fiery Golden Lotus …"

"This... "Each of these methods and formulas are independent of the pill formula. These are definitely things that an alchemist should not know about!"

Alchemists and blacksmiths were all fanatical people.

Just now, Mo Chen was still able to maintain his calm and act like a sage. When he saw the pill formula, he was extremely excited and completely lost his composure.

Ming Yuexin, who was at the side, had already made up her mind when she heard Mo Chen's words.

She smiled slightly and used a voice that made one's entire body feel numb as she said, "Teacher, are you planning to auction this Tier 4 pill formula?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "The auction is a little too slow. In a place like Yan Wu City, if you auction a Grade 4 pill recipe, it would take five or six days to create momentum and attract other alchemists around here."

"But I also urgently need primeval stone and pills … So, what I mean is that you guys should just estimate the price, I'll just sell it to your Myriad Treasures Pavilion. "

Ming Yuexin and Mo Chen were both stunned.

To the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, they would put in a lot of effort to get the treasures here and see if they could convince the person to sell them to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

If it was an auction, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion could at most get ten percent of the servants.

However, if it was a takeover, doubling the profit was a very normal thing.

But they really did not think that this fellow would be so straightforward as to offer to sell it to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion!

After all, an auction was the way to maximize the value of treasures!

"Please wait for a moment, Mr.. I'll discuss it with Master Mo Chen."

Ming Yuexin smiled at Ye Chenfeng politely and walked to the same compartment as Mo Chen.

Ye Chenfeng didn't say anything as he waited for their reply.

Lan Feng was so excited that his palms were covered with sweat.

If he succeeded in this business, then so would he.

In front of him, he had almost ruined the business!

It seems that my luck is quite good today!

Not long later, Ming Yuexin and Mo Chen came back.

"I've kept you waiting." Ming Yuexin smiled and said, "Mister wants to make a move as soon as possible. Giving us Myriad Treasures Pavilion is indeed the best choice."

"Just now, I discussed the value of this medicinal formula with Master Mo Chen. If mister is sincere in selling it …"

"Eighty thousand low rank primeval stone, how about it?"

Previously, Ye Chenfeng didn't pay much attention to Ming Yuexin. However, the moment Ming Yuexin said this, he couldn't help but give her another glance.

Although this woman's appearance couldn't be considered devastatingly beautiful, her seductive and charming demeanor, as well as her naturally bewitching temperament, made her seem like a legendary demoness. She was able to easily charm a man to the point of turning him upside down.

Many men only saw her smiling in front of her and feared that her soul would be lured away.

He had not expected that such a "beautiful woman" would be so "ruthless" in the business.

The Myriad Treasures Pavilion was powerful, and had arranged for such a good businessman to be the head of the Yan Wu City branch.

This grade four pill formula, if he were to take it out for auction …

As long as Myriad Treasures Pavilion could notify some Grade Four or Five Alchemists, he would be able to get the price of at least five hundred thousand low grade primeval stone.

This Ming Yuexin, however, threw out an "eighty thousand low rank primeval stone" straightforwardly!

A businessman is a businessman.