After the two silver horn tribe warriors saluted, they hurriedly left, Su Lang did not stop them.
He turned around and walked towards a pill shop that he had seen before, and by the way continued to eavesdrop on the words of the surrounding silver horns.
Before reaching the pill shop, Su Lang discovered that these silver horns were speaking in two languages.
Moreover, he also discovered that one of them is the native language of the Yinjiao tribe, and the other is the lingua franca, which is used by countless races in the Canglan Continent.
"It turns out that there is a lingua franca, too. Ten thousand races do not understand, how can such a prosperous martial arts civilization be developed!"
Su Lang suddenly came to the pill shop.
"My lord, welcome!"
As soon as he walked into the shop, a silver horn tribe came to Su Lang with a respectful and humble expression.
"I'll look around at random."
Su Lang waved his hand faintly, and looked around for himself.
The shop is not big, but people come and go, very lively, it seems that the business is so good that it explodes.
There are some counters in the store, and many silver horn warriors who look like servants are greeting guests.
At this time Su Lang came in, and the voices of the silver horn tribe warriors were much lower.
Seeing that Su Lang had retreated from his previous servant, a silver horn tribe in luxurious clothes hurriedly greeted him.
He is the shopkeeper of this shop.
"I see for myself."
Su Lang still waved his hand, the shopkeeper didn't speak, and respectfully followed not far away.
Most of the ones placed on the table were below the 10th level, the king-level pills were relatively rare, and the emperor-level ones were missing.
On the contrary, there are so many alchemy materials that have not been processed, and the quality is not low!
"Give me the pill."
Su Lang pointed to a bottle of Wang Tien medicine and said.
"Yes!"
The shopkeeper of the Yinjiao tribe who was standing behind the bar quickly fetched the pill bottle and handed it to Su Lang.
Su Lang opened the cork and looked strangely.
The pill in the pill bottle is indeed Wang-rank pill, and this is true.
But what made Su Lang weird was that this king-rank pill was actually made from the main materials of the king-rank and some king-rank auxiliary materials!
"I'm going, the king-level pill is refined with the main materials of the emperor-level. How many dishes does this silver-horned alchemist have!"
Su Lang's eyes were glowing, and he secretly complained.
But he quickly understood one thing.
On the Blue Star, alchemy materials are very precious. Of course, alchemists use low-level materials to refine high-level pill.
But in Canglan Continent, resources are abundant, and those alchemists simply use high-level materials to refine low-level pill.
"It's really violent."
Su Lang couldn't help but curl his lips.
Immediately he asked, "How many spirit stones is this bottle of medicine?"
"Return your lord!"
The shopkeeper replied respectfully: "This bottle of king-level pill is 6 pieces, the qualification is high-grade, and the value is 12 million low-grade spirit stones."
"!"
Su Lang was shocked.
The high-grade king-rank pill is worth up to 600,000 lower-grade spirit stones on the blue star, which is 60 high-grade spirit stones.
But here, it is worth 200 high-grade spirit stones!
The price has tripled!
And looking at the king-level materials sold on the counter, even the main materials are only twenty or thirty high-grade spirit stones!
Counting the other main materials, a set of Wang-level medicinal materials should not exceed 50 high-grade spirit stones.
This price seems to have reached the price of Blue Star's top grade Wang-level pill.
But this is the Canglan Continent, which cannot be compared.
"It seems that this time I really want to make a huge profit!"
Su Lang was excited, and then asked, "If this pill is of perfect quality, how much is one worth?"
The silver horn tribe's shopkeeper replied: "Return to your lord, it is worth 1,000 high-grade spirit stones!"
"Sure enough, I cherish the perfect quality pill everywhere!"
Su Lang nodded secretly, then put the pill back to its original place, and asked about the price of the emperor-rank pill and the premium-rank pill.
As for the lower-level medicines, the prices are all written on the counter, so there is no need to ask specifically.
After asking, Su Lang nodded, shook his head, and turned away disappointed.
"???"
The shopkeeper looked at the back of Su Lang leaving with a dazed expression.
Those customers also looked at each other, wondering why this strong man would suddenly leave.
"Can't he afford it?"
"No way, thinking that a respectable person can't afford a king-level pill?"
"This strong man seems to be a great person of the venerable rank, how can he not know the value of the elixirs of the venerable rank?"
"It's really weird to see him disappointed when he left..."
Everyone talked about it, but it was quickly forgotten.
After being depressed, the shopkeeper shook his head, only when something strange happened to him.