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After being questioned by Ye Chenfeng, the sharp-tongued middle-aged man choked to death.

The rules of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion did prohibit investigating.

This fellow was asking all sorts of questions, he had already committed a grave offense.

"Uh, I was just casually asking. I was just asking to ease the atmosphere, to ease the atmosphere. Don't mind me …"

The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks wiped his cold sweat as he spoke.

Following that, he looked at Ye Chenfeng, and started to say stubbornly: "Although you are not of any rank, since you are an alchemist, you should know what the pill formula is, right?"

"Do you think that an alchemist in this world would have a bad brain and hastily write down a pill formula on such a paper?"

"My head's broken …" Ye Chenfeng was speechless.

He was the one who wrote the pill formula himself. Was he crazy?

Ye Chenfeng did not explain anymore. He lightly pushed the piece of paper with his finger and said: "As an appraiser of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, you have the right to doubt the value of one thing."

"But before you say that, you should at least look at this thing."

"I'm very busy. I don't have that much time to waste, so I have to trouble you to hurry up and appraise this pill formula …" "If you can't appraise it, then please invite someone who has the qualifications to appraise it, okay?"

His words were polite and his tone was flat.

However, the moment he said those words, the sharp-tongued middle-aged man almost vomited blood in anger.

"Are you saying that I don't have the qualifications to appraise this pill formula?" The monkey-like middle-aged man puffed his chest up and said proudly: "Please look carefully, the one sitting in front of you right now, is a level one high alchemist, Lan Feng!"

With that, Lan Feng pointed at the rod on his robe.

Alchemists were divided into nine ranks, and nine ranks was the highest.

Each rank was divided into three levels: Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced.

In the Yan Wu City, high Grade One Alchemists were basically unstoppable.

And it was no wonder that Lan Feng was angry.

Ye Chenfeng frowned and said: "A high level first rank huh …"

Back then, even a Grade Five or Six Alchemist, in front of the youngest of the Medicine Kings, would only have the qualification to be called soy sauce.

A seventh-grade eighth-grade Alchemy Master was barely qualified to be an assistant to the youngest Alchemy King.

However, that was enough!

The current Ye Chenfeng was very calm, he had already tossed his identity as the Pill King to the side.

Lan Feng said complacently: "That's right!"

As he spoke, he stared closely into Ye Chenfeng's eyes, wanting to see the worship and shock in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Unfortunately …

The other party's eyes had always been calm, to the point that Lan Feng was extremely dissatisfied with his calm.

How could he be so calm?

He was a genuine high Grade One Alchemist!

In this Yan Wu City, who wouldn't be respectful to those who knew him?

"Fine." Ye Chenfeng said with a slight headache: "Then may Master Lan Feng help me appraise this pill recipe as soon as possible, I really have a lot of things to do."

"I need to hurry up and get this pill formula and then get the primeval stone."

"…" Lan Feng felt that he had suffered internal injuries from his anger.

He was certain that this "tasteless" alchemist in front of him was not an alchemist at all!

If it was an alchemist, how could they not show any hint of jealousy or worship towards him?

After taking a deep breath, Lan Feng angrily took the paper into his hands.

"F * ck! No matter who he is, if he dares to pass off as an alchemist and make fun of me, I'll make him regret it!"

Lan Feng secretly cursed, and unwillingly took a glance at the "pill formula".

With this sweep, Lan Feng's cold sweat immediately began to drip down his face.

A high Grade One Alchemist was indeed unable to appraise a Grade Four Pill Formula.

He had never come into contact with a similar pill formula, so how could he appraise it when there was already a difference of several levels between the two?

However, as the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork before, you have also seen a pig run.

With his more than twenty years of experience, after looking at the various professional and complex formulas within the pill formulas, and each and every ingenious and profound method used, Lan Feng had already decided on one thing in the bottom of his heart.

On this piece of paper, there was a high possibility that it really was a grade-4 pill formula!

Even if it wasn't a grade-4 pill formula, it was definitely a pill formula with an extremely high value!

It was just the method stated on the pill formula, as well as the details …

The value of this Spirit Gathering Pill far exceeded that of an ordinary tier 4 pill formula!

As if he had changed his mind, Lan Feng's previous displeasure and complacency disappeared without a trace.

What replaced it was respect and fear.

He carefully put the white paper back on the table, wiped off his sweat and said, "Sir, can you please wait for a moment? "I am afraid it will be difficult for me to ascertain the value of this medicinal formula. I will need to ask the high level alchemists of our Myriad Treasures Pavilion to come over in order to appraise this formula …"

With this, he was able to readily admit that he didn't have the qualifications anymore.

"Mm, then I'll be troubling you." Ye Chenfeng slightly nodded, and sat on a chair to the side.

Lan Feng felt as if he was granted amnesty and hurriedly left the room.

Not long later, Lan Feng returned again.

At the same time, other than a seductive and charming woman, there was also a somewhat grey-haired old man in a green robe.

The woman wore a light blue dress. Her skin was as white as lamb fat, and her lips were like green waves. Her eyes were open and closed.

Even though there was a thin veil covering the plump breasts, it was still very hair-raising.

She looked like she was only 25 or 26, but her body exuded a myriad of flirtatious feelings, making it difficult for people to shift their gaze away just by looking at her.

However, Ye Chenfeng's gaze only stopped for a moment on this woman, and immediately fell on the old man in green.

A cauldron was drawn on the chest of the old man with golden threads.

There were three dark-red ripples below the medicinal cauldron, which were extremely eye-catching.

Lan Feng pointed to the lady and introduced her respectfully: "This is the head of our Treasure House Yan Wu City Branch, Master Ming Yuexin."

Ye Chenfeng stood up, and politely nodded at Ming Yuexin.

The lady saw that Ye Chenfeng's eyes were clear, and only politely glanced at her for a moment before shifting her gaze, a strange light flashing past his eyes.

At this time, Lan Feng pointed to the old man and introduced him, "And this person is our Myriad Treasures Pavilion's Master Mo Chen. He is a high Grade Three Alchemist, the strongest alchemist master in the Yan Wu City!"

"I've heard a lot about you." Ye Chenfeng said politely: "I would like to ask Master Mo Chen to help me appraise this pill formula. Thank you."

In front of the youngest Medicine King in Kunxu Realm, even a Grade Seven or Eight Alchemist would not dare to be called master.

However, the current Ye Chenfeng, whether he was doing it intentionally or not, had already abandoned his identity as the Pill King and was ready to start all over.

He only wanted to get what he wanted as soon as possible, then leave this place and return to cultivate. He didn't want to waste too much time on too many things.

While Ye Chenfeng was speaking, Mo Chen had always been sizing him up without leaving a trace, secretly guessing at Ye Chenfeng's identity in his heart.

"You're welcome." Mo Chen replied politely and took the pill formulas from the table.

Although he was already mentally prepared for it, the moment he received the pill formula and swept his eyes across it, Mo Chen's palm suddenly shook: "What an exquisite pill formula!"

"He actually used Ni Guang Grass in place of the Elemental Raise Fruit, greatly reducing the cost of the Spirit Gathering Pill, and even using the most common Douluo Root to collect the spirit energy of the Spirit Gathering Pill, neutralizing the berserk medicinal strength of the Fiery Golden Lotus …"

"This... "Each of these methods and formulas are independent of the pill formula. These are definitely things that an alchemist should not know about!"

Alchemists and blacksmiths were all fanatical people.

Just now, Mo Chen was still able to maintain his composure, looking like a saint. When he saw the pill formula, he was extremely excited, and completely lost his composure.

By the side, when Ming Yuexin heard Mo Chen's words, she had already come to a conclusion.

She smiled slightly and used a voice that made one's entire body feel numb as she said, "Teacher, are you planning to auction this Tier 4 pill formula?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said: "The auction is a little too slow. In a place like Yan Wu City, if you guys were to auction a fourth grade pill formula, it would take at least five or six days to build up your momentum, and attract other alchemists around."

"But I also urgently need primeval stone and pills … So, what I mean is that you guys should just estimate the price, I'll just sell it to your Myriad Treasures Pavilion. "

Ming Yuexin and Mo Chen were both dumbstruck.

To the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, they would put in a lot of effort to get the treasures here and see if they could convince the person to sell them to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

If it was an auction, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion could at most get ten percent of the servants.

However, if it was a takeover, doubling the profit was a very normal thing.

But they really did not think that this fellow would be so straightforward as to offer to sell it to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion!

After all, an auction was the way to maximize the value of treasures!

"Please wait for a moment, I will discuss this with Master Mo Chen."

Ming Yuexin politely smiled at Ye Chenfeng and walked into a cubicle with him.

Ye Chenfeng did not say a word, and only calmly waited for their reply.

Lan Feng's face was filled with excitement, his palms were full of sweat from his excitement.

If he succeeded in this business, then so would he.

In front of him, he had almost ruined the business!

It seems that my luck is quite good today!

Not long later, Ming Yuexin and Mo Chen returned.

"I've kept you waiting." Ming Yuexin smiled and said: "Sir wants to make a move as soon as possible. Giving us Myriad Treasures Pavilion is indeed the best choice."

"Just now, I had a discussion with Master Mo Chen about the value of this pill formula. If Mister is sincere in selling it …"

"Eighty thousand low rank primeval stone, how about it?"

Previously, Ye Chenfeng did not really care about Ming Yuexin, but when Ming Yuexin said this, he could not help but give him another glance.

Although this woman's appearance couldn't be considered devastatingly beautiful, her seductive and charming demeanor, as well as her naturally bewitching temperament, made her seem like a legendary demoness. She was able to easily charm a man to the point of turning him upside down.

Many men only saw her smiling in front of her and feared that her soul would be lured away.

He had not expected that such a "beautiful woman" would be so "ruthless" in the business.

The Myriad Treasures Pavilion was powerful, and had arranged for such a good businessman to be the head of the Yan Wu City branch.

This grade four pill formula, if he were to take it out for auction …

As long as Myriad Treasures Pavilion could notify some Grade Four or Five Alchemists, he would be able to get the price of at least five hundred thousand low grade primeval stone.

Yet this Ming Yuexin, had straightforwardly thrown out an "eighty thousand low rank primeval stone"!

A businessman is a businessman.