Chapter 141: Huge Account

"Oh my god, he is actually a third-grade alchemist!"

"There are not many third-grade alchemists in the entire Anyang County. I didn't expect that they would appear in today's auction!"

"We didn't even notice when this third-grade alchemist came."

"Why would a third-level alchemist bid for the Purple Flame Pill? Is it because he wants to take it back for research?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and countless eyes were focused on the old man in sackcloth. Some were curious, some were doubtful, and some were thinking, but without exception, they were all full of awe!

A third-grade alchemist is the most noble being in the entire Anyang County!

How highly respected is the status of a third-grade alchemist?

For example, when the prince of Anyang County saw a third-grade alchemist, he would salute and call him a master!

If Prince Anyang is like this, let alone ordinary people like them.

However, although everyone knew that this was a third-grade alchemist, they did not know who he was. This is also because third-grade alchemists generally live in seclusion and do not show up easily, so even if they appear in front of the world, it is difficult to be recognized.

When the old auctioneer on the stage saw the old man in Mai, he opened his mouth in surprise, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held it back and just bowed his hands respectfully to the old man in Mai from a distance.

Then, the old auctioneer said to Wang Lie and Ye Wenlong: "Master Wang, Master Ye, do you two continue to bid?"

bid?

How can I bid on this?

Wang Lie and Ye Wenlong both had livid faces. This was a disaster. They were obviously fighting well, but suddenly a third-level alchemist appeared in the middle and wanted to fight with them.

How rich is the financial resources of a third-grade alchemist?

To describe it as "the city is incomparably richer" is definitely not an exaggeration.

It is said that several third-grade alchemists in Anyang County have accumulated almost half of the wealth of the entire Anyang County. You can imagine how strong their financial resources are.

Even if a hundred Wang families and a hundred Ye families were bundled into a pile, they would probably be unable to compare with the wealth of this third-grade alchemist.

"I withdraw from the auction."

"I'm quitting too."

At this time, Wang Lie and Ye Wenlong became brothers in distress. They fought for a long time for the Purple Flame Pill, but unexpectedly, neither of them got it in the end.

As a result, the final transaction price of this Purple Flame Pill was fixed at 65,000 taels, which was bought by the old man who was a third-grade alchemist.

"Brother Jiang Shan, this is really an unpredictable situation. I am already prepared to fight Ye Wenlong to the end. Who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would appear in the middle and he was a third-grade alchemist? Who could beat him? Damn it. !”

Wang Lie showed an indignant look in front of Jiang Shan, cursing and complaining about his bad luck this time and being interfered with out of thin air.

Jiang Shan forced a smile, but he was thinking in his heart. He originally agreed to take two Purple Flame Pills, one each for the Wang family and the Beijiang Mansion, but now only one was taken. Could it be that the Wang family can still carry forward their style and take the Purple Flame Pill? Can you give up Yan Dan to Beijiang Mansion?

Sure enough, Wang Lie's next words were full of apologies: "Brother Jiang Shan, I, the eldest elder of the Wang family, have been stuck at the seventh level of the Condensing Yuan Realm for a long time. Please give this Purple Flame Pill to him for the time being. Wait until next time. Brother, I will definitely help you capture another Purple Flame Pill."

next time?

Who knows when the Purple Flame Pill will appear next?

Jiang Shan felt indescribable disappointment, but what could he say? The money was paid by others, and he was just relying on others.

"It's okay, Brother Wang." Jiang Shan forced a smile, but in his heart, there was still a rift between him and the Wang family.

Wang Lie's eyes flashed, he stretched out his big hand and patted Jiang Shan's shoulder, grinning and said: "This is my good brother Jiang Shan! By the way, I remembered that I still have some nourishing spirit liquid there. I'll look back later. Give it to you.”

Although the Yangyuan Spiritual Liquid was far inferior to the Purple Flame Pill, it was still a valuable elixir. Jiang Shan finally felt a little more comfortable. It seemed that the Wang family still valued him as an ally.

On the other side, Su Chen calculated in his mind that the total of the four Purple Flame Pills sold was 173,000 taels, which greatly exceeded his psychological expectations. Even after deducting the 15% handling fee and the 15,000 taels spent on the Fire Spirit Stone, he still had a total of 130,000 taels in his account this time.

The purchasing power of the locals in Qinghe City alone would never be so much. It has to be said that handing over the Purple Flame Pill to Wubaotang for auction is a right choice. These strong men from Anyang City invited by Wubaotang, but Su Chen made a lot more money out of thin air.

Gu Qianyin also did the math and was secretly shocked. These taels of silver were equivalent to the income of the Xingluan Sect for three to five years, but for the alchemist, it was just the profit from selling the elixir.

Being an alchemist is also very profitable. It is a huge profit. No wonder everyone wants to become an alchemist.

However, Gu Qianyin was still confused, where did Su Chen's Purple Flame Pill come from? Could it be that he really couldn't refine it himself?

"Auntie, you and Qianxue should go back first. I'll go backstage."

Su Chen said to Xu Yin.

"good."

Xu Yin did not doubt that he was there, and thought that Su Chen was just going to pay for the Fire Spirit Stone, so she nodded and left with Gu Qianxue.

"Su Chen, you have so many Purple Flame Pills, why don't you give one to your aunt? I think she needs it."

After Xu Yin walked away, Gu Qianyin said next to Su Chen.

Su Chen smiled faintly and said nothing. How could Gu Qianyin know that he left the highest quality Purple Flame Pill to Xu Yin? However, there was no need to explain these things to Gu Qianyin, and he did not bother to explain.

Seeing him like this, Gu Qianyin was mistaken. She thought to herself that it seemed that her guess was right. This guy did not refine the Purple Flame Pill at all. He had no control over the Purple Flame Pill and was only responsible for selling it. That’s all.

Thinking of this, Gu Qianyin even felt a little disdain for Su Chen, thinking that this guy was too vain. It was clear that the elixir was not refined by him, but he pretended as if he had refined it, and even pretended to be Chen. Master, aren't you afraid of being discovered?

Gu Qianyin was complaining, but Su Chen had already walked to the exchange counter and successfully exchanged the consignment token for the Fire Spirit Stone and 132,000 taels of silver notes.

The good thing about Wubaotang is that it only recognizes tokens and not people. So even though Su Chen did not use the identity of "Master Chen" in the black robe and cloak yesterday, Wubaotang still happily handed over the things and money. he.

Su Chen put away the Fire Spirit Stone and money, and walked out of the backstage of the auction hall with Gu Qianyin.

After a while, the old man who was a third-grade alchemist just now hurried into the backstage and came to a counter.

The Wubaotang clerk behind the counter looked at the old man in awe and asked, "Sir, are you here to get the Purple Flame Pill?"