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Pink Mantis was indeed famous in the Shu Du, and just as Shi Biao had said, he was wise in appearance. The men admired him, but they could only keep their distance. Even a playboy like Ao Yun did not dare to be tainted.

"What are you doing? "It's this lively?"

"What Young Master Ao has taken out is naturally good stuff." The Pink Mantis laughed and turned to look at Dong Yi and Yue Yang: "Aiyo, there's a new person, it's so tender, it's milky-white."

This person was the owner of the treasure. After he sat down, he took out a box. The box was very exquisite, and it was definitely worth a lot of money.

Just as he was about to open the box, Pink Mantis stopped him.

A small attendant hurriedly left. When she returned, she was accompanied by an old man. The old man's hair was snow-white, and he had a long, snow-white beard.

"Elder Yang!" Someone exclaimed, and soon after, everyone stood up to welcome Old Yang.

Elder Yang, his real name was Yang Guozhong. He had an illustrious reputation in the field of medicinal ingredients. At the same time, he was also an old Chinese doctor. Many incurable diseases could be improved by him. Everyone in the Shu Du who came into contact with medicinal ingredients knew his name.

The appearance of this person reassured everyone. At the same time, he was also amazed at the Pink Mantis's vast network and ability to invite a person like Elder Yang.

"Everyone, you're too courteous. I have also heard that there is something good that you all wish to broaden your horizons." Elder Yang said humbly.

Everyone became even more curious as to what kind of treasure it was. Only the person with the treasure revealed an awkward smile, afraid that his item would disappoint.

As expected, the box was opened and a medicinal fragrance wafted through the room. A rich fragrance covered the body of Pink Mantis.

Focusing and looking over, he saw that it was a small stove. The top of the stove was mottled with rust, and it was unknown how long it had been there for. The lid of the stove was tightly shut. When he opened it, he found four finger-nail-sized pills lying quietly at the bottom. Four black coloured pills, round and plump. A fragrance was being emitted from them.

After inhaling the medicinal fragrance, he felt refreshed and his five viscera became clear!

"You must have watched too many TV shows, right? And you even got an elixir." Ao Yun scoffed, "If you're dreaming, then scram back home. Don't stay here."

"Who says there are no immortal pills? Not only were there immortal pills, but there were also demons and gods. "You've never seen it before. That's because you're ignorant and ill-informed." Shi Biao returned a response.

"What era is this, for you to be so ignorant?"

The two bickered, neither giving in to the other. However, Dong Yi's expression was aghast, his eyes staring straight at the four pills.

This was not an elixir, and it did not have the effect of reviving the dead, but it was no ordinary elixir. More accurately speaking, it was a medicinal pill, as well as a pill. Even though this pill did not have the effect of an immortal pill, it was not something ordinary pills could compare to. If the dead could not live, then so could the flesh and bones of the dead. These four pills contained concentrated zhenqi within them. Putting aside the fact that they could cure a hundred illnesses, they were about the same as well.

The pill Dong Yi refined was a pill. However, Dong Yi's own strength was not enough, the pills refined using the small cauldron were of the lowest level. They could not even be considered pills, much less compare to the ones refined in front of him.

"This pill has hundreds of years of history. It should have been left behind by a certain alchemist." Although this medicinal furnace cannot compare to my little cauldron, it is still a treasure. "

Dong Yi thought, he wished he could immediately hold the thing in his arms. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He had come the right way this time. With such a good opportunity, he would be able to experience a true medicinal pill. The last time he saw the pellet, it was when he was receiving the inheritance and his master refined a cauldron of pellets for Dong Yi.

However, it was a pity that he was here to represent Shi Biao. How could something that belonged to a friend be so easily seized? However, he made up his mind to buy one.

The voice of the owner of the medicinal pill sounded out by his ears.

"This cauldron was dug out by a distant relative of mine when they were digging the ground. He didn't know what it was, so he gave it to me. I don't know what the effects of this pill is, so I ask Miss Pink to help me, and I trouble everyone to come and observe it. "

"We can't tell what this is either, so let's ask Elder Yang to appraise it." The others looked at him for a moment before retreating. Waiting for Elder Yang's verification. As for the 'everyone' that Dong Yi invited, they were immediately ignored.

Elder Yang was not humble at all and walked down from his chair with his reading glasses on. When he arrived in front of the medicine furnace, he used his gloved hand to take out a pill.

He first observed it and then sniffed it. He was really serious.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final answer.

Elder Yang picked up another after one and repeated the process.

"Elder Yang, is this a pill refined by an ancient person?"

Finally, the Pink Mantis could not help but ask.

Elder Yang put down the pill and staggered back to his seat. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's a pill made by an ancient person."

"Hua!" Exclamations. Dong Yi also looked at Elder Yang curiously. It couldn't be that he could recognize this kind of thing as well.

The bespectacled man excitedly asked: "Elder Yang, then how much is my item worth?"

"Priceless!"

"Hua!" Another wave of gasps rang out. The bespectacled man was so excited that he nearly jumped up. If Elder Yang's words were true, then he would be able to enjoy himself for the rest of his life.

The others were in disbelief, Shi Biao was also the same. He swallowed his saliva and said: "Could it be that this is a real immortal pill?"

"Bullshit immortal pills. These are only pills made by ancient people. There's no difference between them and mud today." Elder Yang rolled his eyes at Shi Biao.

There was complete silence and confusion.

"Elder Yang, what did you say earlier was priceless?" The bespectacled man stuttered.

"Priceless, just worthless."