Chapter 1200： Make a price

"This is not for sale!"

When Chen Yu walked in front of a shop, the owner waved his hand impatiently.

"I pay twice the price. Can you sell it?"

Chen Yu faintly said that his current assets can be said to be a rich country and an enemy country. He can spend some at will and really don't care.

The shopkeeper froze, but still waved firmly.

"No matter how much money, don't sell!"

Compared with money, he cares more about Sima Pengtian!

Chen Yu put down her things, and then went to a few shops and tried it. The result was no exception, all shops rejected him.

"Haha, Chen Yu, you will die! Let me tell you, I have talked and no one will sell you anything!"

Sima Pengtian saw Chen Yu being rejected several times in a row, and he was very happy.

Song Feng sneered, "Hehe, a young man wants to let him know that some people are sociable, otherwise, wouldn't his tail go to heaven?"

Zhao Yun'er and Li Chengfeng both looked at each other and smiled, eyes full of contempt.

"Chen Yu, do you try again? Hehe." Sima Pengtian teased.

"I don't like these things."

In response, Chen Yu said lightly.

This is indeed the case. The ones he asked just now are just a try, not what he wants to buy. After all, the elixir he needs to refining now requires the raw materials, but he cherishes unusually, and the ordinary things have no qualification to enter Chen Yu's vision.

"Ha ha, sharp teeth and arrogant arrogance. I'd like to see, what can you buy?"

Sima Pengtian smiled again, with a look of contempt.

At this moment, Chen Yu was walking around the hall again. Whether it was an alchemist who came to buy things or a merchant selling things, looking at Chen Yu was full of ridicule.

"It's sad, such a proud figure offends Sima Pengtian, this treasures fair, but he doesn't want to buy anything!"

"Oh, yeah. This is the end of Wu Cai Aowu."

Listening to the words of everyone, Chen Yu looked indifferent. These people, he didn't care at all, but if you meet what he wants, what is Sima Pengtian?

In this world, there is nothing he Chen Yu can't get!

Only after walking for so long, Chen Yu didn't find what she wanted. She sighed gently and shook her head.

Sure enough, although the imperial power of Emperor Dragon is infinite, but his promotion path is also extremely difficult.

The wave aura he needed for his promotion alone was enough to give him a headache.

But Sima Pengtian saw Chen Yu sigh and shook her head again, and she looked more proud now.

"Oh, Sima Pengtian, you're hurting him right now. You look like he's decadent now, but he really looks like a dog."

Song Feng laughed.

Sima Pengtian snorted and looked scornful.

"He asked for it! Treasures are just the beginning. I'll do his tricks in the back, so much more! A young man who wants to fight with me? It's naive!"

"That's it! This arrogant guy must let him know that the majesty of the teacher is inviolable!"

Zhao Yun'er and Li Chengfeng were on the side, and smiled proudly.

Several people talked, and did not take Chen Yu at all.

At this moment, Chen Yu had already walked to a private booth. At this moment, he stepped on his feet and looked at something on the booth, his eyes flashed!

Gentian wood!

Unexpectedly, here is exactly one of the materials he needs for alchemy, gentian wood!

When I saw that thing, it was a piece of dry wood with a burnt black mark on it. At a glance, it looked like a dead wood branch, insignificant.

In fact, the stall owner really didn't pay much attention to this thing, and only put him in the far corner.

However, Chen Yu knew that gentian wood has a characteristic that its skin is charred and looks like dead wood. Most people can't see it at all, this is gentian.

"What is the price of this thing?"

Chen Yu asked lightly.

The boss froze, then shook his head.

"Sima Pengtian has already said that none of the things on my stall will be sold to you, so hurry up."

"If I say, I'm bound to get this thing. I'll give you a chance, make a price, you can afford it, I can afford it, this thing is mine, you can't guarantee it.

Chen Yu said, looking confident.

"What?" The boss froze.

He had a heart to refute, but when he saw Chen Yu's cold eyes, he was suddenly shocked. Intuition told him, do not refuse this guy in front of you, otherwise you will definitely suffer!

"Hehe? How? Fancy this thing? Interesting, boss, I won't make it difficult for you, you can just make a quote. Isn't he asking you a price? I want to see what he can do for this thing What about things? However, you can't quote too low. "

Sima Pengtian laughed.

In his eyes, Chen Yu was originally from a small place. There can be no good things. Moreover, he had already told the boss that he should try to raise the price as high as possible. At that time, he would have to take a look. How did Chen Yu end?

Hearing Sima Pengtian's words, the boss nodded.

"That being the case, as long as you can give me an elixir of four grades and ten patterns, I will give this to you," the boss began.

Sipin Shiwen Elixir!

Hearing this, Sima Pengtian's eyes brightened and he nodded secretly.

Ten patterns of elixir!

That is the elixir only in the legend! And its value is better than the things here, but much better!

The boss was really smart, and he proposed such an impossible task. Now, Chen Yu is going to lose face again!

"Haha, Chen Yu, didn't you boast about Haikou just now? You can afford it if you can drive it? Then, for you now?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said. As if the next moment, he saw Chen Yu helpless and awkward!

"Oh, Chen Yu, the pretend is not like this! Even if you are so beautiful, nothing is empty."

Zhao Yun'er frowned, looking gleeful.

The others in the hall exclaimed. Shiwen Pill, they have never seen it before, how could Chen Yu take it out?

"It's really shameful. The big talk was released just now, and now I'm being beaten."

"Yeah, I didn't expect this boss to be so ruthless, and even proposed such a condition."

Everyone talked.

Chen Yu ignored them, but looked weird.

"Are you sure? Sipin Shiwen Elixir?"

The boss nodded firmly.

"That's right, as long as it's Sipin Shiwen Pill, I'll give it immediately with both hands, and never give up!"

"Haha, Chen Yu, why, do you have to think about it?" Sima Pengtian said with a smile.

Chen Yu nodded.

"Yes, I have to think about which one to give?"

what?

Hearing this, Sima Pengtian froze.

And Chen Yu, looking for his own appetite, piled up with the ten-pattern elixir like a hill, and couldn't help it.

So many kinds, which one should I give?

Hey, choose a difficult disease. . .