Wu Chen shrugged. He was the Supreme God of Alchemy. He was willing to bring his pills here to sell. He didn't know how many lifetimes this Lingbao Pavilion had cultivated for this blessing. They even looked down on his pills.
After a while, a bald old man came out in a hurry. Looking at this old man, everyone showed an expression of watching a good show. They all recognized this old man. He was the worshiper of Lingbao Pavilion, the first-level alchemist Huang Le.
"Master Huang, why did you come here in person?"
Su Lan hurried to greet him. This Master Huang was an alchemist with a noble and extremely prominent status. He held a high position in the Lingbao Pavilion.
"Where is that senior?"
Huang Le looked around the hall, as if looking for something.
"Master Huang, what are you looking for? What senior?"
Seeing him like this, everyone is confused.
"That's the senior who made this elixir. Where is he?"
Huang Le looked around, appearing extremely anxious, while others were becoming more and more confused. Isn't it just a Qi Gathering Pill? What's so great about it? Any alchemist who has reached a certain level can make it.
"I'm here."
Huang Le's gaze fell on Wu Chen with a look of doubt on his face. Could a boy of fifteen or sixteen really refine a pill of that quality
"Did you make that pill?"
"If it's not me, could it be you?" Wu Chen asked back.
Huang Le was sweating profusely. He really wanted to refine a pill of that grade, but his pill-making skills were limited and he was unable to do so.
Seeing that he didn't seem to believe it, Wu Chen took out another small box and handed it to him.
Huang Le took it and opened it impatiently. When he took a look, his body suddenly shook, his eyes widened, and he stared at the pill in the box as if he had seen a ghost.
Seeing this, everyone started whispering.
"This idiot is so confident, could it be that he really made this elixir?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even we can't become alchemists. How can a loser become an alchemist?"
"I also think it's impossible. After all, the conditions required to become an alchemist are extremely harsh. Only one person in a million can become a true alchemist."
Su Lan was a little worried and asked with concern: "Master Huang, what's wrong with you? Is there any problem with this pill?"
In fact, she wanted to remind Huang Le that Wu Chen's elixir was stolen from the Wu family. As the saying goes, you can guard against thieves day and night, but you can never guard against thieves in your own home. If Wu Zhan knew that his beloved son stole the family's elixir and sold it, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Huang Le's body trembled, and he suddenly closed the box. Then he made a move that shocked everyone. He raised his hand, bowed to Wu Chen, and said, "Senior, I am a junior who did not recognize the great man. Please forgive me."
In an instant, everyone opened their eyes wide, stunned, and almost dropped their jaws.
What did Huang Le call Wu Chen just now, senior
Qian Ningning and the other two girls opened their mouths in an "oh" shape. Their minds were buzzing and blank, and they couldn't remember anything.
Who is Huang Le? He is a first-class alchemist with an extremely noble status. Even the shop owner is polite to him. Whatever requests he has, he will try his best to satisfy them. It can be said that he can get whatever he wants. However, now he calls Wu Chen senior and is extremely respectful. How can they not be shocked
Wu Chen nodded. At least this old guy had some knowledge and could recognize the quality of the two pills he gave him.
"Senior, please come into the inner hall and let me show my courtesy as a host."
Huang Yi bowed and said, being extremely humble and respectful to Wu Chen, just like a younger generation to an elder.
Everyone was dumbfounded, their minds in chaos, staring blankly.
"How is it possible? How could Huang Ledou treat this idiot with courtesy? It's impossible."
Qian Ningning shook her head fiercely, not believing what she saw. She knew Wu Chen's qualifications very well. There was no one as rubbish as him in the entire Yunfeng City, and yet he was being treated with courtesy by an alchemist of distinguished status. This was simply unbelievable.
As for Su Lan and Xiao Ying, their eyes were wide open, their minds were blank, and they couldn't understand anything at all.
"Master Huang, are you mistaken? This guy is just a waste." Su Lan muttered.
"Shut up."
Anyone who can refine top-grade elixirs is at least a second-level alchemist. Such a person is not someone their Lingbao Pavilion can afford to offend. It can be said that as long as Wu Chen waves his hand, there will be countless people willing to serve him. To destroy their Lingbao Pavilion is just a matter of thought.
"No, I'm here just to buy some things."
"I wonder what you want to buy, senior?"
Wu Chen pointed to the tray placed aside: "That's what they are."
Huang Le took a look and thought that these things were very valuable, probably worth at least 100,000 taels of silver.
"As for the price? Those two pills should be enough."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel sinister in their hearts. This loser really took himself seriously and actually wanted to exchange two pills for something worth 130,000. Even if it was a second-level pill, it probably couldn't be exchanged for these materials.
Su Lan and Xiao Ying stared at Wu Chen fiercely. This loser simply didn't take their Lingbao Pavilion seriously. He wanted to exchange just two pills for something worth more than a hundred thousand dollars. It was just a daydream.
Only Huang Le was ecstatic. He was the only one who knew the true value of the two pills. The market price of a top-grade pill was usually 70,000 or 80,000 silver taels. When it was scarce, it would rise to 100,000 taels of silver. Moreover, there was always a high price but no demand. As for the two top-grade pills, no matter how much they were sold, they would have to sell for 150,000 or 160,000 silver taels. So this was a great bargain.
"Okay, okay."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned again. Could it be that this old guy was out of his mind? He actually agreed to exchange two pills for something worth more than 100,000 taels of silver.
"Master Huang, you..."
Su Lan opened her mouth to try to persuade them. Things worth more than 100,000 taels of silver were missing for no reason. If the store owner was held accountable, she, as the manager, would not be able to escape the responsibility.
"Shut up, I know my limits."
Huang Le shouted angrily and tightly grasped the box in his right hand, fearing that Wu Chen would go back on his word and refuse to give them the pill. This was a top-grade pill, the perfect pill that they, the alchemists, dreamed of. He wanted to take it back to study and see what kind of charm this pill had. If possible, he even wanted to refine this pill himself.
Wu Chen didn't say much, picked up the things, turned around and left.
"Senior, please take care."