After another 10 minutes, Yun Fan followed Nangong Lingfeng and the others to the small square in the center of the town. At this time, the small square was no longer as quiet as before. Instead, there was an endless stream of people coming and going. Many disciples had set up stalls in the square, and the sound of hawking could be heard. It was extremely lively.
Yun Fan walked into the small square and saw all sorts of strange items placed on the stalls. He sighed inwardly at the creativity of the disciples of the Fire Spirit sect. They had already turned this place into a small market.
After strolling around for a while, Yun Fan discovered that this small bazaar actually had everything. Armors, weapons, pills, herbs, and even Spirit Treasures and Spirit Pills were all sold. Some people chose to barter, but more people used Spirit Stones to trade.
"Come, come, come. Take a look. Fresh Soul Pills, three hundred spirit stones each. There are only three left!"
"Selling a Mortal Grade Spiritual Treasure long spear. This is the weapon that killed the Evil Soul. The current price is only 5,000 Spiritual Stones, or you can exchange it with a Mortal Grade Defensive Spiritual Treasure!"
"Selling a treasure key that I got by chance yesterday. If you know what it is, come and ask for a price. Black man, get lost!"
"…"
Every time Yun Fan walked to a stall, the stall owner would shout with all his might, trying to sell his goods to Xiang Yun Fan.
However, those elixirs and Spiritual Treasures did not attract Yun Fan's interest. After all, what he had now was much better.
Only the stall that sold the so-called 'treasure key' slightly aroused Yun Fan's interest.
However, when he saw that the so-called 'treasure key' was actually an old bronze key, and the stall owner did not know the specific use of the bronze key. After he gave a fixed price of 50,000 Spiritual Stones, Yun Fan had no choice but to leave with a bitter smile.
After calming himself down, Yun Fan fixed his eyes on Nangong Lingfeng and the others again.
Nangong Lingfeng and the others had already chosen the most central spot in the small market. They had spent an unknown amount of Spiritual Stones to get the original stall owner to sell the spot to them. Then, the two Nangong Family members quickly set up a stall on the spot.
Immediately after, Nangong Lingfeng took out a storage ring and took out dozens of jade bottles from the storage ring and placed them on the stall.
"Common grade elixir, Hundred Herbs Jade Dew Ointment, 1500 spiritual stones per bottle!"
Following the shouts of the two people beside Nangong Lingfeng, the gazes of the surrounding people all turned toward their stall. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
"What? Hundred Herb Dew Ointment, one thousand five hundred spirit stones per bottle? Did I hear that right? "
"A Mortal Grade Spirit Herb for only 1,500 Spirit Stones? Are you serious? "
"F * ck, this is too cheap. It's like giving it away for free!"
Everyone was in a heated discussion as they rushed towards Nangong Lingfeng's stall. However, no one wanted to be the first to buy it. After all, the price was too outrageous.
What kind of concept was a common grade spirit herb? It was a graded elixir. Although it was only of the lowest grade, its efficacy was still more than ten times that of an ordinary elixir.
Ordinary elixirs were sold for two to three hundred spirit stones. The price of a common grade spirit herb was at least 2,000 spirit stones!
Moreover, the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment was one of the best among the common grade spirit herbs. It had a miraculous effect on external injuries. The market price was at least 2,500 spirit stones per bottle.
Now, someone was actually selling it for only 1,500 spirit stones per bottle. How could people not be suspicious?
Some of the people sneered and left. They did not believe that it was the real Hundred Herb Dew Ointment.
The remaining people were also hoping to get lucky and join in the fun as they watched from the side.
Nangong Lingfeng seemed to have known that the crowd would have such an attitude. He smiled confidently and stepped forward.
"These Hundred Herb Dew Ointment were personally refined by me, Nangong Lingfeng. If there's a problem, I'm willing to compensate 100,000 spirit stones!"
When the crowd heard this, there was another commotion. To refine the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment, one had to be at least a middle grade mortal grade alchemist. Moreover, the success rate was less than 10%. Even the inner sect disciples of the Medicine Refinery Peak only had a success rate of 20%. Who was this Nangong Lingfeng to be able to refine so many bottles of Hundred Herb Dew Ointment at once?
"Hmph, my family's young master is extremely talented. He's a top grade mortal grade alchemist. The success rate of refining the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment is above 40%. Naturally, he dares to sell it at a low price!"
When the crowd heard this, they suddenly felt relieved. If the success rate of refining spirit herbs was high, the cost of each bottle of spirit herbs would naturally be reduced. It was not surprising that the selling price was lower than others.
Thinking of this, some people began to be eager to try.
"Give me a bottle!"
"Give me a bottle too!"
"I'll have two bottles!"
A black-faced young man received the medicine and could not wait to open the jade bottle. He poured out some ointment and smeared it on his injured arm.
The wound on his arm was rapidly forming a scab at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Haha, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
The black-faced young man swung his arm and shouted excitedly.
When the crowd saw this and confirmed that this was the real Hundred Herb Dew Ointment, they immediately dispelled their last concerns and rushed to take out their spirit stones to buy it.
"I want five bottles!"
"Give me ten bottles!"
"Everyone move aside, I'll take it all!"
"…"
When the crowd who had left earlier heard that the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment sold here was the real medicine, they immediately rushed back.
However, when they rushed back, Nangong Lingfeng's Hundred Herb Dew Ointment had already been snapped up by the crowd. These people beat their chests and stamped their feet in regret.
In the inner sect season, because of hunting evil spirits and fighting between disciples, injuries were common. Healing spirit herbs like the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment were essential.
One had to know that other than here, the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment sold by the others were at least two thousand five hundred spirit stones per bottle. Even if they did not need it, they could sell it to others for two thousand spirit stones. It was a profitable business. Thinking of this, they suddenly felt that they had missed out on a few hundred million spirit stones.
"Buying Hundred Leaf Grass, one hundred spirit stones per stalk. Spirit Spring Dew Ointment, five hundred spirit stones per bottle. If you want to sell it, come to me directly for the transaction!"
Just when the crowd was regretting not being able to buy the medicine, the two people beside Nangong Lingfeng shouted again. This time, they were not hawking, but buying.
"What? Two hundred spirit stones per stalk of Hundred Leaf Grass? Five hundred spirit stones per bottle of Spirit Spring Dew Ointment? They actually dare to give such a high price! "
"Damn, I just sold ten stalks for eight hundred spirit stones. If I had known, I would have sold it to them …"
"Damn, there was a kid who just spent a hundred spirit stones to buy my Spirit Spring Dew Ointment. No, I have to find him!"
The Hundred Leaf Grass and Spirit Spring Dew Ointment were the raw materials for refining the Hundred Herb Dew Ointment. These herbs could be found in the secret realm. Some disciples who did not know how to refine medicine would sell these materials to alchemists or second-hand dealers in exchange for spirit stones and other necessities.
These transactions were part of the inner sect season. All the disciples who wanted to grow and improve had to show their strengths and do their best to obtain the most resources. Only then would they be able to obtain a good ranking at the end of the inner sect season.
…
Everyone's actions were seen by Yun Fan who was standing not far away. At the same time, a plan to get rich gradually formed in Yun Fan's mind …
At the same time, Nangong Lingfeng also noticed Yun Fan's figure. The two of them looked at each other for a moment and smiled at the same time. However, Nangong Lingfeng's smile was cold and ruthless.
Nangong Lingfeng gestured for his subordinates to continue collecting the materials while he strode towards Yun Fan.
He stood in front of Yun Fan and looked into Yun Fan's eyes. Expressionlessly, he said seriously, "Yun Fan, this time, I will make you lose miserably!"
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