Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 428 1 sold out

"I want five bottles of the most expensive one." A loud voice rang out in the noisy shop.

The crowd watching the excitement exclaimed once again and turned to look at this domineering and wealthy old man, their eyes full of shock and envy.

He bought five bottles at once, and he only wanted the most expensive one, which cost 1.25 million spirit stones! Such a generous gesture was truly astonishing.

This wealthy old man was the one who often appeared in the study with Shangluo Shi and Sikong Xingyao.

Ruyi smiled and deftly took out five bottles of fake pills in the middle stage of the Golden Core from the shelf and placed them neatly on the counter.

The wealthy old man glanced at it and found that it was indeed a little different from the usual fake pills. There was a strong vitality on it, just as they described.

I think this kind of fake pill is not as good as the highest level magical fake pill, but it is several times better than the ordinary fake pill.

The wealthy old man no longer hesitated and decisively transferred the contribution points. Then he quickly put the fake pills on the counter into his storage bag. With a satisfied smile on his face, he left happily.

His brisk steps, as if carrying the joy of victory, disappeared into the crowd.

Soon Yan Qihui also squeezed in front of the counter. "Five bottles of each of these two." His voice was not loud, but it revealed an unquestionable determination.

He looked at the counter and saw that there were only 6 bottles of the worst fake pills left. He thought to himself, "Fortunately, if I had been a few steps later and missed these experimental targets, and if that had gone wrong, I would have had to wait another eight years."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly thank God that he arrived in time.

Ruyi was a little shocked and thought she had misheard. She confirmed again, "Sir, do you mean that you want five bottles of each of these two kinds of fake pills?"

There was a hint of disbelief in her voice, and she stared at Yan Qihui with wide eyes.

Yan Qihui was already a little impatient. With a frown on her face, she directly transferred the 2 million contribution points. It was a quick and decisive move without any delay.

When Ruyi saw the contribution points that had arrived, she no longer had any doubts and happily placed ten bottles of fake pills in front of him with a flattering smile on her face.

"I'll buy ten bottles at once?"

“How arrogant!”

"Trent is inhumane!"

The crowd watching the excitement cheered again, and the sounds of exclamation rose one after another, one wave higher than the other.

Yan Qihui didn't care about the looks around him. As an important manager of the Alchemy Alliance, he had seen all kinds of storms and the current scene was nothing but child's play.

There was no expression on his skinny face, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

With a wave of his hand, the 10 bottles of fake pills on the counter disappeared. Then he left without looking back, with a leisurely pace, leaving only a mysterious back to everyone.

Surrounded by a group of young men, Tai Yuanjing finally squeezed to the counter with great effort.

Everyone looked at the fake pills on the counter and looked at him nervously, their eyes full of expectation and eagerness: "Brother Tai, how about this fake pill?"

Tai Yuanjing still seemed quite serious at this time. He frowned and pondered for a long time before he dared to speak slowly.

"This fake pill does have the scent of a magical fake pill, but I feel that it is less full of life energy than the one I ate."

Young Master Zhao asked hurriedly, "In other words, the success rate of advancement has also been increased?"

The reason why they dare not swallow the fake pills is because of this concern.

Swallowing fake pills is not 100% successful.

However, the fake pill is already an inner pill, and this powerful energy can still give them a boost, so the success rate of entering the third realm after taking ordinary fake pills has always been 60%.

These dandies know their own situation best. They are all good-looking but useless. They have been indulging in promiscuous life for many years and have drained their bodies.

If they take it, there may only be a 40% success rate.

Therefore, they will not take this risk unless it is absolutely necessary.

Tai Yuanjing said confidently: "This fake pill is not as overbearing as the magical fake pill, but with such a strong breath of life, it already has the shadow of the magical fake pill. It can't be wrong, and it will definitely increase the success rate."

Master Li, Master Zhao and their group finally felt relieved, and a fanatical desire instantly ignited in their eyes, and they rushed towards the counter.

In fact, they were tempted and wanted to buy this fake pill the first time they saw it.

Now with Tai Yuanjing's successful precedent as their endorsement, they no longer have any worries and are determined to get it today, as if the fake pill is their life-saving straw to success.

Soon everyone returned home happily and satisfied.

An alchemist squeezed to the front of the counter and shouted loudly: "Boss, give me a bottle of second-grade fake pill."

There was urgency and anxiety in his voice, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ruyi gave a professional fake smile, and said with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, sir, you're late. The 18 bottles of second-class fake pills have been sold out. How about the first-class fake pills?"

"What? It's sold out so quickly?" The alchemist seemed unable to believe his ears and stared at the counter with wide eyes.

The container marked with second-grade fake pills, priced at 1500 million, was indeed empty. His face instantly lost its color and became as pale as paper.

He hurriedly looked towards the first-class fake pill container and saw that there were not many left, only 15 bottles. During the time he was looking at it, another bottle was sold on the counter, leaving only 14 bottles.

He was sweating coldly, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head. His master had only given him 1500 million spirit stones last night, and he had not expected that so many people would come to buy at such a high price.

So he slept until he woke up naturally today. When he arrived, there were already so many people that water couldn't get in.

When he hurriedly squeezed to the front, he became even more desperate. The second-grade fake pills were sold out. He felt as if the sky had fallen down, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

It was a good job, but it was ruined.

He picked up the jade pendant with trembling hands and sent a message to his master, informing him of the truth: there were only a few bottles of the second-grade fake pills left in Yueyu Tower and they had all been sold out.

When his master saw the message, he immediately flew into a rage, the anger in his heart was like an erupting volcano and could not be contained. He secretly cursed him for being incompetent and for not being able to handle such a small matter.

While the alchemist was anxiously waiting for his master's reply, he watched the fake pills on the counter being sold one by one. In this short while, only 14 bottles of fake pills were left out of the 9. His anxiety became more and more intense, like an ant on a hot pan, running around in a hurry.

His master was also struggling for a long time. He considered himself a seventh-level alchemist and his alchemy level was pretty good in Lingxi Valley.

Now that there are so many fake pills in Lingxi Valley, the advertisement on that day caused an earth-shaking earthquake in the Lingxi Valley alchemy arena.

All the sixth- and seventh-level alchemists gathered together to discuss, and found out that none of them were responsible. Even some people who had inside information and could get information from the peak master did not gain anything.

I don’t know which mountain it is from, but this operation is done so secretly. To achieve this level, there must not be many people involved in the plan. However, they can produce so many fake pills, so they must have mastered a method to make fake pills with a very high success rate!

If I can crack this method, I don’t need to refine the best one, as long as I can refine an ordinary fake pill.

Now, it takes me 5400 days to refine a furnace of seventh-grade pills and I can only make a net profit of more than 200 million spirit stones. However, I can make a net profit of more than 1000 million spirit stones by refining a furnace of fake pills and it only takes 2700 days. How can this not make people excited?

He could only sigh that this disciple usually did things prudently and was very much in his heart, but how come he made a mistake in an important matter and almost ruined his great alchemy career.

Little did he know that his disciple looked as pale as death at this moment, and four bottles were missing from the shelf. Now even the first-class fake pill that was priced at 2500 million only had five bottles left.

He wanted to send an urging message several times, but he knew his master's temper very well. The urging message lingered on his fingertips several times, but he dared not send it out.

Finally, his master finally figured it out, gritted his teeth, and transferred 1000 million contribution points to him. "He felt that this disciple could only do small things in the future, and would not be able to do big things. He would rather let his eldest disciple do big things, so that he could feel at ease."

As he was transferring the points, he secretly regretted and sighed in his heart, and his disappointment with this little apprentice was beyond words.

When the alchemist saw the 1000 million contribution points that arrived in his account, he felt like he had been pardoned. He was so excited that he almost jumped up. As if he had grabbed the last straw, he rushed to the counter and shouted loudly.

"This is the last bottle, I want it!" The voice became hoarse due to extreme tension and excitement.

If he fails to buy this last bottle of first-grade fake pill, he can really die as a token of atonement.

Ruyi smiled and handed the last bottle of fake pill to him, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

I didn’t expect that after only 2 hours of opening, all 77 bottles of fake pills were sold out.

The alchemist transferred 2500 million contribution points to Yueyu Tower, then he wiped off the cold sweat and felt a little relieved.

But there was still a hint of relief on his face. He carefully put away the fake pill and slowly walked down the counter.

Now, he had to think about how to go back and apologize to his master.

His steps were heavy and his mood was uneasy. He kept thinking of various arguments in his mind, hoping to alleviate his master's anger.