C15 Predecessor

Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders. He was the Supreme Pill God, he was willing to sell the pills here, but he didn't know how many years this Spiritual Treasure Pavilion had nurtured him, and even despised his pills.

Moments later, a bald old man came rushing out. Looking at this old man, everyone looked at him as if they were waiting for a good show. They all recognized this old man as the Master of the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, a Tier 1 Pill Refiner Huang Le.

"Master Huang, why are you here personally?"

Su Lan quickly went up to welcome him. This Master Huang was an alchemist with a very prestigious and illustrious identity. He held a very high position in the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion.

"Where's that senior?"

Huang Le looked around the main hall as if looking for something.

"Master Huang, what are you looking for, Senior?"

Looking at him, everyone was confused.

"The senior who concocted this medicinal pill! Where is he?"

Huang Le looked around anxiously while the others were getting more and more confused. Isn't this just a Qi Gathering Pill? What's so special about it? It can be refined by any graded alchemist.

"I'm here."

Huang Le's gaze fell on Wu Chen's body, his face full of suspicion. Could such a fifteen or sixteen year old youth really refine a pill of that grade?

"Did you refine that pill?"

"It's not me, could it be you?" Wu Chen asked.

Huang Le sweated profusely in his heart. He really wanted to refine a pill of that grade, but his alchemy level was limited and he was unable to do so.

He didn't seem to believe it. Wu Chen took out another small box and handed it over to him.

Huang Le took it and opened it impatiently. When he took a look, his body trembled and his eyes widened as he stared at the pill in the box as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, everyone began to whisper.

"This trash has so much faith in himself. Could it be that this medicinal pellet was really concocted by him?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even we don't have the means to become apothecaries. How can a trash become an apothecary?"

"I also think that's impossible. After all, the conditions to become an alchemist are extremely harsh. Only one in a million people can become a true alchemist."

Su Lan was a little worried and asked with concern, "Master Huang, what's wrong with you? Is there a problem with this pill?"

In reality, she wanted to remind Huang Le that this Wu Chen's pellet was stolen from the Wu family. As the saying goes, it was extremely hard to guard against thieves in the family, if Wu Zhan were to find out that his precious son stole and sold the family's pellets, he would probably be angered to the point of spitting blood.

Huang Le's body trembled as he suddenly closed the box, making an action that shocked everyone. He raised his hand and cupped his hands towards Wu Chen, and said: "Senior, this junior doesn't recognize Mount Tai, I hope senior can forgive me."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were wide open and their mouths agape, almost to the point of dropping their jaws in shock.

What did Huang Le call Wu Chen just now, senior?

Qian Ningning and the other two girls' mouths were also opened wide, their minds buzzing, completely blank, unable to think of anything else.

Who was Huang Le? He was a Tier 1 Pill Refiner and had an extremely prestigious status; even the shop owner had to be polite to him, and if there were any requirements, he would do his best to satisfy them. It could be said that he wanted to get the wind and the rain as much as he could, but now, he called Wu Chen his senior.

Wu Chen nodded his head, at least this old fellow had some experience in recognizing the quality of the two pills he gave him.

"Senior, please speak into Internal Hall, and allow this junior to express my gratitude as the host."

Huang Yi bowed and said. He was extremely humble towards Wu Chen and his attitude was extremely respectful, just like a junior to an elder.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Their minds were in a state of chaos as they watched in a daze.

"How is this possible? How can this piece of trash be treated so courteously by Huang Le? This is impossible."

Qian Ningning shook his head fiercely, he could not believe what he had just seen. He could not be clearer about Wu Chen's talent, and he could not find such a trash of a person within the entire Yunfeng City.

As for Su Lan, Xiao Ying, and the others, their eyes were wide open while their minds were blank.

"Master Huang, could you be mistaken? This person is just a piece of trash." Su Lan mumbled.

"Shut up."

Anyone who could refine a Supreme Pill would at least be a Second Rank alchemist, and this kind of person was not someone that their Spiritual Treasure Pavilion could mess with. It could be said that, as long as Wu Chen waved his hand, there would be countless people willing to serve him.

"No need, I'm only here to buy some things."

"May I know what senior wishes to buy?"

Wu Chen pointed to the tray at the side: "Those are the items."

Huang Le took a look at them. All of these things were worth a lot, so no matter what, they were worth a One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels.

"As for the price?" Those two elixirs should be enough. "

Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but secretly think that this good-for-nothing really took themselves seriously, he actually wanted to use two pills to exchange for something worth one hundred and thirty thousand, even if it was Second Rank pills, it was likely that he wouldn't be able to exchange for these materials.

Su Lan and Xiao Ying however, stared fiercely at Wu Chen. This trash simply didn't put their Spiritual Treasure Pavilion in his eyes.

Only Huang Le was ecstatic. Only he knew the true value of the two pellets, a Supreme Pill's market price was usually 70,000 silver, 80,000 silver, when there was a shortage it would rise to the One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels, moreover it was always priceless, as for the two Supreme Pill, no matter how much one sold them, it would cost 1560,000 silver, so it was a huge bargain.

"Good, good, good."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Could it be that this old man was delirious and had agreed to exchange two pills for something worth over 100,000 taels of silver?

"Master Huang, you …"

Su Lan opened her mouth to try and persuade him. For no reason at all, he had lost something that was worth more than a hundred thousand taels of silver. If the owner was held accountable, then she, as the head steward, would have no way of escaping.

"Shut up, I know what I'm doing."

He was afraid that Wu Chen would go back on his words and refuse to give them the pill. This was a Supreme Pill, the perfect pill that all alchemists dreamed of, and he wanted to take it back and study it to see what kind of charm this pill possessed. If possible, he even wanted to refine this pill himself.

Wu Chen did not say much, picked up the things in his hands, and turned to leave.

"Please take care, Senior."