"Chichi, Mr.
Yao is indeed a businessman, and he says he's not someone who has to spend money with money."
Mu Chuyue sneered, adding a touch of sarcasm to her lips, and made an eighty sign to Yao Zheng with her green-white hands: "Eighty thousand, not even one cent less."
Not only Yao Zheng, but also Qian Chengyang sitting next to her was so shocked that his mouth widened.
He didn't know the price of the spirit-gathering liquid.
However, Mu Chuyue's asking price was directly twice as high as the price quoted by other people in charge of the black market.
Boss, good job, I admire you Yao Zheng's face showed a sign of struggle, he thought about it, and finally nodded through gritted teeth.
"Eighty thousand, eighty thousand, sir.
You must be an expert and know the market of pharmaceuticals very well.
But if I lose you to death, I will treat you as my little friend."
"That's wrong," Mu Chuyue smiled at him with deep meaning in her eyes.
"You and I know how much the potion is worth.
Sir, please don't pretend to be wronged in front of me.
I will give you the extra part."
Yao Zheng was not angry after being exposed immediately, and looked at Mu Chuyue with a more appreciative look.
Then he made a stroke on the space ring, took out a silver crystal card and handed it to her desk.
"This is the silver card from the Imperial Bank.
There are 100,000 spiritual stones in it.
The extra 20,000 is not money, it is simply a meeting gift for the young master."
Qian Chengyang looked at the card and almost cried out.
Boss, what are you waiting for?
Then, 100,000, that was a full 100,000 spiritual stones.
He had never seen so much money in his life.
Finally, under Qian Chengyang's scorching gaze, Mu Chuyue put the silver card into the space ring.
Yao Zheng stood at the window with a cup of tea and looked downstairs.
The two young figures gradually became smaller in his sight, and then blended into the bustling crowd.
"Come here."
He turned around and ordered.
A black shadow appeared silently behind him, exuding a dark aura.
He was clearly a hidden guard with advanced cultivation.
"Go and check for me.
Find out what happened to that young master before he died."
This was not the first time he had met someone who could produce such a large batch of potions at once, but it was indeed the first time he had met the person who was so young.
Yao Zheng's intuition told him that this young man was extraordinary.
If he gains the trust of the other party, it may bring him an extremely important opportunity in his life. ,
The two quickly found a deserted corner in the black market.
Qian Chengyang's eyes were full of envy, he was extremely excited, and he could hardly suppress his admiration for Mu Chuyue.
He looked around and saw no one was around, so he immediately exclaimed.
"Boss, we are now prosperous.
Shiwanhei.
That middle-aged man looked smart, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a fool, haha."
As he said that, he couldn't help but cast a bewildered look at her, and then said: "You can't tell, boss, you appear to be serious, but you are actually a big liar.
How can you sell so much money for just a few dozen bottles of medicine?"
I go What kind of look in this kid's eyes can't even tell what grade her potion is?
Mu Chuyue rolled her eyes, rolled her eyes at him, and left without looking back.
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The quality of the spirit-gathering liquid has reached the upper middle level of the second level, far exceeding the first level it should have.
For almost all potions and elixirs, the price will increase several times every time you move up a level.
After all, one bottle cost more than 2,000 spirit stones.
Is it expensive?
Where is it expensive?
"Qian Chengyang, I found that you are not only stupid, but also hopelessly stupid.
Go back to the library and make up for your homework.
You are not allowed to appear in front of me."
"Boss, you are so cruel" xx4911131: