The extremely indifferent voice of middle-aged people was like a loud shout in Fang Chen's ears, making the latter stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows jumped and he said in surprise: "How many? Ten thousand purple gold coins?"

No wonder Fang Chen had such a big reaction. According to Mr. Ding, the elixir to refine his own bloodlines requires only 30,000 purple gold coins in total. At this moment, there are only two medicinal materials. The man in front of him dared to ask for such a large number.

"I said, if you can't afford it, just leave!" It seemed that Fang Chen would react like this long ago. The middle-aged man in gray robe seemed a little impatient. After sneering, he slowly closed his eyes again and ignored Fang Chen.

"I..." Fang Chen was a little embarrassed by the indifferent appearance of the middle-aged man in gray robe. He then glared at the former fiercely, and then asked Mr. Ding in the necklace softly: "Old man, this man actually blackmailed me, what should I do now?"

"Cough..." When Fang Chen was so angry that his teeth were itchy, the awkward cough sounded in the necklace suddenly sounded out of place, "This, I seem to have missed something. The price of all the medicinal materials I mentioned before was only 30,000 purple gold coins, but that period seemed to be a thousand years ago in this continent! To be honest, I don't seem to know the current price!"

Looking at Fang Chen's face, which gradually became a bit ferocious due to twisting, Old Ding's old voice finally turned like a mosquito, a little vague.

"Say it again last, leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for taking action!" Just as Fang Chen was completely speechless, the somewhat disgusting cold voice of the man in the gray robe sounded in Fang Chen's ear again, but this time, the originally cold voice was already mixed with a little anger.

"Isn't it just 18,000 purple gold coins? I bought it!" Listening to the man's scolding voice, Fang Chen was immediately angry, almost suppressing his throat, and shouted disdainfully.

As Fang Chen spoke, a black pattern card appeared on his hand. He glanced at the middle-aged man who was already slightly surprised at the corner of his eyes. He hummed a little, holding the black iron wolf pattern in his hand on the stone platform in front of the man in the gray robe. After gently turning the purple gold coins into the stone platform, he showed a little smugness to the middle-aged man in front of him and looked at him.

In addition to displaying, the stone platform for the alchemist medicinal materials display has the function of transferring money. When the guild records the registration of the alchemist medicinal materials transactions, and finally, with the number of its own stone platform, he goes to the registration office of the trading hall to transfer money. Of course, as an intermediary, the alchemist guild will also ask for one-tenth of the reward. So if there is a strongest force in the Yaoma Empire, it is the ancient alchemist guild or the alchemist guild under it.

"Since that's the case, take it away!" Looking at Fang Chen's "bold" behavior, the surprise in front of the middle-aged man in gray robe only flashed. In a flash, he was still the ancient well without wave and said coldly.

Fang Chen originally thought that his big move would arouse the excitement of the man in the gray robe, even a little emotional fluctuation, but at this moment, the expression of the man in the gray robe was undoubtedly equivalent to a pot of cold water pouring on a flower that was about to bloom, quickly allowing it to wither until it was annihilated.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice with pain. After that, Fang Chen took away the two medicinal herbs without any trace, and was even too lazy to look back at the man and walked towards the next stone platform.

If Fang Chen looked back at this time, he would have been surprised to find that the man who was originally Wubo of Gujing had a faint slight joke at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of extremely vague cunning flashed in his deep eyes.

"The third level on the upper left, the second to last level, from the right to the seventh stone platform on the left, there are the medicinal materials we need!" Although looking at Fang Chen's surface, he was dull and had no emotional fluctuations at the moment, for the old man Ding who knew that Fang Chen would suppress his anger to the extreme, at this moment, he chose to speak cautiously and ponder in a low voice.

As Old Ding spoke, Fang Chen ran towards the next stone platform again with his eyes.

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At dusk, the trading hall gradually became deserted, and the already scarce figures were as empty as nothing at this moment.

In the hall, there was the only person shaking inside. The man in a purple gold robe, under the huge cloak, his eyes narrowed slightly, but a very satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not long ago, Fang Chen finally completed the last transaction and purchased all the medicinal materials with 41,300 gold coins. At this moment, all he needed was a pharmacist to refine. Fang Chen was naturally extremely happy to think that he could get rid of the confinement of this bloodline immediately.

He rushed to the recording office of the trading hall without stopping. After completing the transaction record, Fang Chen strode out of the Alchemist Guild under the slightly surprised and respectful expression of the old man. Then he came to the lake where he had trained before, and found a remote location and hid it.

"Haha, it seems like I can't wait!" Looking at Fang Chen's urgent appearance, Old Ding smiled suddenly and said in a low voice.

"Ha! If you have been a waste for three years and have been mocked, you will suddenly find a way like a cliff before, and the flowers living in the dark suddenly encounter light, how can you not be impatient?" Rolling your eyes, Fang Chen glanced at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

"Haha, I think, you are mainly for your little girlfriend and the beautiful girl who betrayed you before!" Listening to Fang Chen's quibbling, Old Ding smiled and shook his head, and then said in a giggle.

"Okay! Old man, I won't argue with you. As the reward for teasing me before, now, it's time to refine elixirs for me!" Fang Chen seemed to be impressed by Mr. Ding's words, and then shook his head, and said with a ferocious expression in an instant.

"It requires high-quality pills that can help you to relieve your bloodline. Therefore, during the time I refine the pills, you must not interfere with me!" He nodded with a chuckling, and then, Mr. Ding said seriously to Fang Chen with a serious expression.

"Yeah!" Looking at Mr. Ding's serious expression, Fang Chen was obedient as if a chicken pecked at rice. He nodded obediently. After studying in the medicine hall for several years, he naturally knew very well that he must not be disturbed by external objects during the refining of elixirs, otherwise he would not fail and would be retaliated by elixirs in the future.

Seeing that Fang Chen's face also became solemn, Old Ding smiled comfortably, and then tweaked the white ring on his finger. In an instant, a light golden cauldron about half a meter tall appeared on the ground. The cauldron was covered with a faint golden light, and a hollow rune that looked like a dragon, suddenly moved quickly on the cauldron like a living thing.

"Roar!" Just as Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, a low but extremely roar suddenly formed in the air, and the originally astonishing expression of the former instantly frozen again, turning into a look of shock.

"This..." After a moment of stagnation, Fang Chen suddenly reacted, and then pointed to the half-meter-high light golden cauldron in front of him and was surprised and vaguely wanted to say something, but perhaps because of the sudden change that shocked him too much and did not say a word.

"In the Tianding Continent, in addition to the fourth-level cauldron of Qingbai Zhuxuan, there are some cauldrons formed by the energy of heaven and earth, which are called "weird Cauldron" by the Shenyin alchemists on the continent. This cauldron surpasses all things and is above the ten thousand cauldrons. Therefore, a very powerful alchemist made the information found by these strange cauldrons in heaven and earth into a tripod, including thirty kinds of strange cauldrons!" Looking at Fang Chen's shocked expression, Ding Lao explained with a faint smile.

"Strange Cauldron!" It seemed that it was the first time he heard this kind of cauldron. Fang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said in a panic in surprise: "Beyond ten thousand cauldrons, then don't you say that this kind of cauldron is no less than the ancestral tripod of our clan: Xuanlong Cauldron?"

When he thought of this, Fang Chen's eyes were silent. You should know that the Fang clan, known as the four major alchemist families, is worthy of having such a white-level medicine cauldron! Even Fang Chen has seen it no more than three times in a year.

"Uh, Xuanlong Cauldron!" Hearing Fang Chen mentioning the cauldron of the Fang clan, Old Ding shook his head slightly, and then sneered: "To be precise, the weird cauldron on the cauldron is much stronger than the cauldron of your family!"
Chapter completed!