"Not to buy, but to sell!"
Fang Xi smiled and casually beckoned.
Above his palm, a flash of blue light shimmered, and immediately a pitch-black bottle landed on the table: "What do you think of this pill?"
This was something he had found in the storage bag of a Demon Sect disciple, a pill he couldn't appraise himself.
"Please wait a moment, senior..."
Manager Ying's expression became somber, carefully removing the bottle stopper, and immediately a pungent scent hit his nose.
Following that, he tilted the pill bottle and out rolled a dark red pill.
This pill was dark in color, carrying a pungent scent.
Manager Ying recited a few incantations, and his eyes became covered in a layer of colorful light, as if he had practiced some kind of Spiritual Eye Skills.
After looking a few times, he took out a silver needle, gently pricking the surface of the pill, and then rubbed the silver needle on a jade plate.
Before long, a clear blood-red mark appeared on the jade plate.
