Chapter 398 Buying the Elixir, Changes in the Ye Family



"Which one do you want?"

After saying that, he looked at Ye Feiliu.

Ye Feiliu thought for a moment and said, "First, tell me the price of low-level immortal pills."

"There are many kinds of low-level immortal pills, and the prices are different."

Guan Xinan smiled and said, "Just talk about this Xuanling Zengyuan Pill. There are 5 pills in a bottle. One pill can increase your cultivation by 50 years. It costs 30,000 low-grade immortal crystals per bottle."

"Thirty thousand?!"

Ye Lan lost his voice, then glared and said, "Fatty Guan, why don't you go and rob?"

Ye Xuan also said: "This is too expensive. A low-level immortal weapon only costs 10,000 low-grade immortal crystals. Wow, your price is three times higher than that."

Ye Feiliu also frowned: "President Guan, isn't this price a bit high?"

This Xuanling Zengyuan Pill sounds awesome, as one pill can increase one's cultivation by fifty years. But in fact, for those in the Ye family who have become immortals or are about to become immortals, fifty years of cultivation is nothing.

At their level, if they want to make a little progress, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years.

So, fifty years of cultivation is nothing.

Moreover, the price is three times higher than that of low-level immortal artifacts. It’s outrageous!

Who would have thought that after hearing Ye Feiliu's words, Guan Xinan smiled and waved his hands, saying: "It's not high, not high. You don't know anything."

"The price of this elixir is a bit higher than that of an immortal weapon, and the elixir that increases cultivation is the most expensive among all the elixirs. Why? Because it can increase cultivation!"

"What's the most important thing for us cultivators? Isn't it our cultivation realm?"

"One more." Pointing at Ye Lan, he said, "What you just said about buying a low-level immortal weapon with 10,000 low-grade immortal crystals is just an ordinary low-level immortal weapon. A better low-level immortal weapon cannot be bought with 10,000 low-grade immortal crystals."

"So, the price I give you is definitely a conscience price."

Fatty Guan finally said this with great confidence.

A reasonable price?

Everyone looked at his treacherous look, and then they were all speechless.

Guan Xinan acted as if he hadn't seen it, and continued with a smile, "For example, the Qingfeng Hunyuan Pills also have 5 pills per bottle, and 1 pill can increase your cultivation by 60 years. The price is 50,000 per bottle."

"For example..."

"Alright, alright."

Ye Feiliu interrupted him and said, "Just tell me, what kind of elixir can increase your cultivation by a hundred years?"

"A hundred years of cultivation? Yes."

Guan Xinan thought for a moment and said, "Seven-Colored Dragon Transformation Pills, one pill can increase your cultivation by a hundred years, and a bottle contains seven pills."

"Not bad, it meets my requirements."

Ye Feiliu was quite satisfied, and then asked: "How much is a bottle?"

"200,000 low-grade immortal crystals."

Fatty Guan smiled and stretched out two fingers.

"200,000! Why the hell don't you just go and rob it!!!"

Ye Lan widened his eyes.

The others were almost stunned. Ye Feiliu: "..."

After a long pause, Ye Feiliu finally said, "President Guan, the Qingfeng Hunyuan Pill that increases your cultivation by sixty years is only fifty thousand. Your Seven-Colored Dragon Transformation Pill is five times more expensive. Isn't that unreasonable?"

"No, no, no, it's reasonable, absolutely reasonable."

Guan Xinan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "First, the Seven-Colored Dragon Transformation Pill is the top-tier of the low-level immortal pills that increase cultivation, and it's almost close to being a mid-level immortal pill."

"Secondly, the Seven-Colored Dragon Transformation Pill gives a full forty years more cultivation than the Pure Wind Primordial Pill. You should know that the more cultivation you increase, the more expensive it is. This is the case throughout the entire Saint Realm."

"Third, there are 7 pills in a bottle of Seven-Colored Dragon Transformation Pills, which is 2 more than the Qingfeng Hunyuan Pills."

“So, it makes perfect sense!”

Everyone was speechless. Ye Feiliu was also silent for a long time before he said, "I want to buy more. Can you give me a discount?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Xinan laughed even more happily: "Patriarch Ye, how much do you want to buy?"

"500 bottles."

The price of 500 bottles of Seven-Colored Dragon Pill is exactly 100 million. Ye Feiliu can't afford any more.

Guan Xinan thought for a moment and said, "Well, the price can't be lowered, but as old friends, how about I give you an extra bottle?"

Ye Lan shouted, "Fatty, are you as stingy as you? It's fine if you don't give us a lower price, but as old friends, why don't you just give us a bottle?"

"Yeah, you're a bit too stingy. We bought so many bottles, it's fine if you don't give us a lower price, but will you kill yourself if you give us a few more bottles?"

"Fatty Guan, no one is as stingy as you."

Guan Xinan waved his hands: "No, no, no, everyone, please understand. It's not easy for me either. Being a branch president is not easy for me. I am already taking a risk by giving you an extra bottle..."

Then he said a lot of nonsense.

Everyone: “…”

Ye Feiliu was speechless when he saw the fat man complaining about how hard his life was and how difficult it was for him.

This fat guy!

Never mind, it’s not the first time anyway.

Ye Feiliu interrupted him and said, "President Guan, I know it's not easy for you, but it's stingy of you to only give one bottle. You should at least give five bottles."

Guan Xinan's eyes widened: "Five bottles? Oh my god, you are trying to kill me, don't you know..."

Then a lot of blah blah starts.

Ye Feiliu quickly interrupted him: "Three bottles, three bottles should be enough, right?"

"Three bottles? No, no, no..."

Fatty Guan shook his head like a rattle.

Ye Feiliu said speechlessly: "President Guan, if you are like this, we can't do this business anymore."

Guan Xinan heard this and thought for a long time before saying with a painful look on his face, "I can promise to give you three bottles, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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