"Really?"
The fat man looked at Sun Dahai suspiciously.
"I tell you, my Treasure Pavilion has never done any fraud. If you dare to question my Treasure Pavilion again, don't blame me for turning my face on the spot."
Sun Dahai said angrily.
Qin Feiyang looked at Sun Dahai, and there was no sign of lying, and said with a smile: "The reputation of the Treasure Pavilion is still trustworthy. How many drops are there in total?"
Sun Dahai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ten drops."
"So little?"
The fat man frowned.
"Damn, you don't even look at what this is, thinking it's radish and Chinese cabbage, all over the street?"
Sun Hai is so angry that he blows his beard and stares.
He understands that he must not talk to this person too much, the more he talks, the more angry he becomes.
"Hey, if we were radish and Chinese cabbage, we wouldn't come to you!"
The fat man laughed.
Seeing this man go wild, he felt very happy.
Obviously, he still has a grudge. Three days ago, Sun Dahai kicked him out of the General Pavilion.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you."
Sun Dahai glanced at the fat man coldly, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said with a smile, "Little brother, are you still satisfied?"
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang nodded, closed the bottle cap, and put the jade bottle into the Qiankun bag.
He looked calm throughout.
Next.
He took out nine potential pills and placed them on the tea table.
Sun Dahai immediately rushed forward, holding it in his hands carefully, his old eyes glowing green.
Suddenly.
He frowned, looked at Qin Feiyang, and said, "No, why only nine? Shouldn't it be ten?"
The fat man frowned and said, "The one I gave you first doesn't count?"
"This…"
Sun Dahai's expression froze, and he said with a smirk: "Can't you give me one more?"
The fat man grabbed the Qiankun bag on the tea table and said with a smile, "Then can these medicinal materials be given to us for free?"
Sun Dahai's face turned green on the spot.
Just kidding.
These herbs are worth more than 500 billion!
The fat man said with a thief: "To tell you the truth, we don't have the money to pay the bill now."
"What?"
Sun Dahai's expression changed.
No money to buy medicinal herbs?
No!
The other party even has potential Dan, how could he have no money?
He looked at the fat man helplessly and said, "Brother, can you stop making jokes like this?"
"This time he's not kidding, we're really out of money, but…"
Qin Feiyang took out four more potential pills and said with a smile: "Auction for me, it should be enough to pay for the purchase of medicinal materials."
"Is that enough?"
Sun Dahai frowned.
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "It's not enough."
Sun Dahai's frowning furrowed evenly, he laughed and said, "I'm relieved to have said the little brother, but in terms of commissions…"
Qin Feiyang said: "The commission is drawn according to the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, but I have a small request."
Sun Dahai was overjoyed and quickly put away the four potential pills before asking, "What is the requirement?"
Qin Feiyang said: "When auctioning the Potential Pills, I have to publicly say that I made them."
"That's fine."
Sun Dahai nodded and said, "How dare you ask the little brother's name?"
"Qin Feiyang."
After Qin Feiyang said his name, he opened the portal and left with Fatty.
"Qin Feiyang?"
Sun Dahai was taken aback for a moment. His surname is Qin. Could he be from the imperial palace?
But when he came back to his senses and wanted to ask, he found that Qin Feiyang and the two had left.
"It shouldn't be…"
"I basically know the people in the imperial palace, but I have never heard of the name Qin Feiyang…"
"Furthermore, if he is really from the Imperial Palace, he would not put the Potential Pill in my treasure hall for auction, but directly hand it over to the Imperial Palace's treasury…"
"But who is he, who can actually make such a heaven-defying medicinal pill?"
Sun Dahai frowned, puzzled.
...
Dan Hall!
As soon as Qin Feiyang and Fatty came back, they heard someone knocking on the door outside.
The fat man frowned and said, "Who is it?"
At the same time as he spoke, he took a Furong Pill to restore his true face.
Qin Feiyang glanced at Shimen and said lightly, "Don't bother."
After he finished speaking, he took out the dragon's blood, his eyes twinkling.
He was actually very excited to get the dragon's blood.
Because only if you get dragon blood, you can start refining the nine-turn dragon blood pill.
It's just that in the main pavilion before, this excitement was suppressed by him.
"Boss, when are you going to start alchemy?"
The fat man asked, also very excited.
However, upon hearing this, Qin Feiyang frowned and fell silent.
"What's the matter?"
The fat man is puzzled.
Qin Feiyang said: "I'm afraid I can't open the furnace for alchemy now."
"Why?"
"Aren't all the herbs ready?"
The fat man frowned.
Qin Feiyang said: "The medicinal materials are all ready, but the chance of Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill is too small, I think it should be slowed down."
"Yeah, how did I forget about this?"
The fat man patted his head in annoyance.
Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill is no better than Jiuqu Huanglong Pill.
Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill, only a divine pill with more than nine pill patterns and the birth of a dragon-shaped pill can be 100% successful.
And now, Qin Feiyang can only refine four elixir patterns at most.
In other words, the success rate is only 40%, not even half.
If you start alchemy now, if it doesn't work, wouldn't it be a waste of medicinal materials?
The other herbs don't matter, except for dragon blood.
There are only ten drops in total, so you can't afford to waste it!
Qin Feiyang said: "The most urgent task at the moment, we have to find a way to find Pill Fire, at least wait for the Nether Demon Flame to be upgraded to the sixth rank, and then open the furnace to make pills."
When the Nether Demon Flame was upgraded to the sixth rank, he would refine the nine-turn Dragon Blood Pill with five pill patterns, and he would have half the success rate by then.
Fatty said: "The fifth-grade pill fire is hard to find!"
"How to say?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled.
"When I was scavenging medicinal herbs in the past few days, I have asked the major sub-pavilions, and there is no fifth-grade pill fire."
Fat Man said.
Qin Feiyang frowned, is it only the shrine that has the fifth-grade pill fire?
But he really didn't dare to move the Pill Fire in the temple!
He pondered for a moment.
He patted the fat man on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Lu Hong hasn't broken through the war sect yet, and now he has to concentrate on his cultivation, so you have to pay more attention to this matter."
"I try my best."
The fat man nodded.
Boom! !
The knock on the door is still ringing.
The fat man couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, it's not over, right?"
Qin Feiyang was also a little annoyed.
Om!
At this time.
His image spar moved.
After taking it out, Lu Xingchen's phantom manifested.
Lu Xingchen looked at Qin Feiyang and said in surprise, "You are in the alchemy room?"
Qin Feiyang said: "I just came back from the Treasure Pavilion."
Lu Xingchen said: "You heard the knock on the door, it's been a long time."
"A long time?"
Qin Feiyang and Fatty looked at each other and frowned.
Qin Feiyang asked: "Do you know who it is?"
"I didn't go out to see it, so I didn't know and didn't hear them name themselves."
Lu Xingchen shook his head.
"I don't even dare to report my name, it must be some kind of rat who hides his head and shrinks his tail."
The fat man snorted.
"Although it's good, it's not a way to go on like this. You'd better go out and have a look."
After Lu Xingchen finished speaking, he closed the image spar.
Fatty said: "Lu Xingchen is right, he has to look at it, otherwise, if he knocks like this, there is no way to cultivate with peace of mind."
Qin Feiyang put away the image spar, and when his mind moved, the stone gate slowly opened, and Wan Qiu was the first to enter the line of sight.
The fat man immediately said angrily: "I said are you annoying? Don't stop typing."
"I'm not looking for you this time."
Wan Qiu smiled coldly and stepped aside.
Gao Ming and the Thirteenth Prince followed into their sight.
Qin Feiyang glanced at Gao Ming and looked at the Thirteenth Prince, his pupils shrank suddenly.
This person's cultivation base is not very good. He is only a one-star war emperor, but his temperament is very unique!
And he's very familiar!
Because of this temperament, only those who live in the imperial palace all year round have it!
The thirteenth prince walked into the alchemy room and looked at Qin Feiyang.
At the same time, with a big wave, Gao Ming and Wan Qiu, who were following behind, immediately turned around and closed the stone door of the alchemy room.
Qin Feiyang frowned and said, "Who is your Excellency?"
The Thirteenth Prince slowly took off his mask.
This is a very handsome face, with straight facial features, bright eyes, and a mole the size of a mung bean growing on the left side of his face.
Looking at this face, Qin Feiyang feels a little familiar, but can't remember who it is?
The thirteenth prince said lightly: "Are you Qin Feiyang?"
"I am."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Even I had to wait outside for a long time to open the door. Your Excellency, as Lin Dian said, is extremely mad."
The Thirteenth Prince said.
The tone is still so calm, but there is a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The fat man raised his brows and said, "The fat man wondered, what kind of thing are you, why do you want to open the door for you?"
"You are courting death!"
"Do you know who this person is standing in front of you?"
Wan Qiu two shouted.
Qin Feiyang said lightly: "No one has anything to do with me, please leave if you have nothing to do."
He had already guessed faintly that this person might be a certain prince.
"It's so daring to speak to His Highness in such a tone!"
"I tell you, this is the Thirteenth Prince of the Qin Empire today!"
Gao Ming said angrily.
"The Thirteenth Prince!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled slightly.
Meanwhile.
The fat man also changed his face suddenly, looking at the Thirteenth Prince with panic in his eyes.
See you.
Gao Ming and Wan Qiu couldn't help sneering.
Isn't it awesome?
What are you afraid of?
Continue to be arrogant!
Now you know you hit an iron plate!
As for the Thirteenth Prince, his expression was still so dull, but there was a faint hint of arrogance between his brows.
"Hey!"
But suddenly.
The fat thief laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Are you scared?"
The two of Gao Ming sneered.
"Don't you really think that the fat man is afraid?"
"Tell you guys, don't say a single prince, even if all princes come, the fat man will not give a damn."
"Speak up if you have something, let it go if you have a fart, and get out if you don't. Don't get in the way."
The fat man waved impatiently.
Wan Qiu was dumbfounded.
To dare to say such ugly words in front of the Thirteenth Prince, is this dead fat man crazy?
Meanwhile.
The face of the Thirteenth Prince is also ashen.
Who is he?
He is the son of an almighty emperor, who would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?
I don't know what to do!
He looked at the fat man and said, "What's your name?"
"Why, do you want to deal with Fat Master?"
"Cheng, listen to Fat Master, if Fat Master can change his name, he will not change his surname, Situ Tianyu is also!"
The fat man stared at him proudly. With that arrogant gesture, he didn't take the Thirteenth Prince in his eyes at all.