After solving the problem on this side, Bai Susu thought about it and asked Ding Ling to take out the spiritual pill.

When the eighteen spiritual pills were placed in front of Bai Xiangyang, the middle-aged man shivered clearly.

"Most of them are high-end products, Miss, where did you get it, your friend?"

Bai Susu waved her hand and said, "Don't worry about this! You estimate the price of this box, it doesn't matter if it goes up."

"I'll take a look first..." Bai Xiangyang took out his magnifying glass, first carefully looked at the meatballs one by one, and then put them in a special container to check the purity.

After a long time, he offered a price.

"If we sell these elixirs in our store, they should be able to sell more than 50 million, and the shipment period is relatively long, but the acquisition will be much cheaper. It's about 30 million."

Bai Susu looked at the largest room in the distance and asked, "How long will the auction be opened? How many can it be sold if it is on the auction?"

Bai Xiangyang hesitated and said, "This is not accurate... and the auction was opened a few days ago. If it is opened again, it will take until next month."

Seeing this, Bai Susu turned to look at Ding Ling and said, "There is another one that sells and buys on behalf of others. The price there is higher than that here. Why don't you go there and take a look?"

"No need for a master, let's deal with it here." Ding Ling smiled slightly and said, "Thirty million is only 30 million, and I will find a way when the time comes."

"Where are you going to find a way?" Bai Susu frowned, and she looked at Bai Xiangyang and said, "You can just take out 50 million and collect it, and then make up for it."

Bai Xiangyang immediately said: "Miss...this..."

Bai Susu glared at her eyes: "One month's accounting period, no account will be recorded! If you check the accounts, just say what I said!"

"Okay, you'll be like this, Miss!" Bai Xiangyang immediately rubbed his hands and put away the box with his eyes lit up: "Since he's a friend of the lady... I'll throw it another 10% of it, 55,000! Little brother, are there any cards?"

Ding Ling was stunned. He took out the bank card in confusion and handed it to Bai Xiangyang, but he was still like a dream - does this mean that 55 million will be obtained?

Seeing Bai Xiangyang carefully put away the pill and then took Qin Fu to the Bank of China opposite, Ding Ling asked Bai Susu, "Is that done?"

"It's done, not accounting means buying it with family money, then he sells it and makes up for it - the extra money is his own, and of course he has to agree." Bai Susu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's a pity that the auction will have to wait too long, otherwise the price will be higher if it goes to the auction."

Ding Ling rubbed his hands and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect that the elixir is so profitable. Wouldn't it be easy to train Bill Gates by practicing alchemy?"

Bai Susu said: "Just dream! There are not many high-level spiritual pills. Now it is because all the spiritual herbs have been dug up. If you want to find medicinal materials, you can only go to the Cave Heaven and Blessings to find them. However, there are only a few caves suitable for the growth of spiritual herbs, and they are also a radish and a pit. Many medicinal materials cannot be harvested if you plant them this year and next year. You must wait until you absorb enough energy from heaven and earth to use them to refine the alchemy."

"As for low-level spiritual pills, it's very cheap, such as bleeding-stop pills and muscle-generating pills, these are all made of ten thousand pieces per pill."

By the time Ding Ling has finished popularizing these market conditions, the transfer there has been completed.

With 55 million in hand, Ding Ling's heart finally landed.

The two continued to move forward, and suddenly a noise came from a shop ahead.

Bai Susu immediately became excited when she saw the name of the store and pulled Ding Ling forward: "Walk around, someone was causing trouble at the Feng family's shop. I'm sorry for myself if I don't watch this lively!"

Ding Ling looked at the big sign with only one word "Feng" and the shop that was at least twice as big as the Bai Family Shop. He asked curiously: "Feng Family? What does it sell?"

"It's the Feng family that has a Phoenix. Her magic weapon, especially the spiritual sword, is quite famous."

Ding Ling heard the disdain in Bai Susu's mouth, and also remembered who the phoenix was.

Feng Huaxue, the legendary bloodline of the Phoenix, is very likely to have broken through the extraordinary realm. Among this generation of young people, they are well-deservedly great people.

Because it was already dinner time, there was a restaurant next to the Feng Family Shop, so soon a large group of people watching the fun were surrounded by the door. Ding Ling quietly released his spiritual consciousness and found that ordinary people and practitioners accounted for almost half of them.

Feeling Ding Ling's spiritual consciousness, Bai Susu turned to him and said seriously: "In the ghost market, you should also pay attention to it, that is, don't let the spiritual consciousness go out casually. Because most people here carry valuables, it will be misunderstood if you check other people's realms."

Ding Ling nodded: "Well, I remember the master."

"Wait, the patrol is coming soon..." Bai Susu said as she tiptoed to look in.

Seeing that more and more onlookers, the waiter's voice immediately increased eighth: "Come on everyone to judge. This person said that my magic weapon is not good, so of course I am not convinced! The Feng family's spiritual sword is world-famous! But this guy took out his weapons and cut off my three spiritual swords!"

"Everyone said, do I want him to compensate?"

Ding Ling saw that there was a burly young man opposite the waiter. He obviously couldn't beat the eloquent waiter in the quarrel, and just whispered: "You promised not to pay me."

"Please! I'm just working Qiu Ba... Do I dare to make this guarantee? I won't say nonsense, let's wait for the patrol!"

Looking at the waiter's fearlessness and arrogance, Ding Ling asked: "Are the waiters here so arrogant and domineering?"

"The employees here are generally disciples who do not know how to practice or have dull qualifications in major families, and customers are generally practitioners with relatively high level. Therefore, in the past, there have been many acts of forcing purchases or even robbing them... So the world of cultivation held a meeting and set up a patrol." Bai Susu also frowned slightly and said, "But now it seems a bit overcorrect."

At this time, a rapid sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a white figure flew straight down from the air.

Feeling the powerful momentum of the visitor, Ding Ling was shocked: "Is the patrol here? The extraordinary realm?"

Bai Susu was also slightly stunned. When she watched the figure slowly landing in the air like a fairy, her pupils shrank slightly.

"It turned out to be her?"

"Who is she?" Ding Ling asked, looking at the door of the store.

Under the light, a girl in a white long dress slowly walked into the store. Her face was as deep as water and as cold as frost, but she even gave birth to a perfect face.

Feeling the powerful momentum of this girl, a name blurted out.

"The wind sweeps the snow?"

Bai Susu showed disdain on her face: "Yes. Let's take a closer look, how she will deal with the conflicts involving her own industries."

In just a few words, Feng Wanxue asked clearly about the situation and then looked at the young man.

When he got closer, Ding Ling realized that the young man was extremely burly and was at least 1.9 meters tall, but his man looked a little stupid. And suddenly he looked a little dull when facing a fairy-like beauty like Feng Wanxue.

Facing Feng Wanxue's calm and indifferent gaze, the man issued his name and held the sword in his hand on guard.

Just when everyone thought Feng Wanxue was protecting the waiter who was swaying on the side, she said coldly: "Xiao Wuhen, I believe what you said."

Everyone yelled, and the waiter looked at her in horror.

Feng Wanxue frowned slightly. She looked at the spiritual sword in Xiao Wuhen's hand, and a trace of worry rose from her eyes.

Where did this reckless boy come from? How dare you pass the market with a magic weapon of the lowest level and true spirit level?

His eyes raised lightly, Feng Wanxue stared at Xiao Wuhen, and saw that the other party's eyes were clear, but he was slightly frightened.

After sighing softly, Feng Wanxue said: "But... you know that the spirit sword in your hand is the true spirit level..."

Xiao Wuhen murmured: "I am not a real spirit, I am..."

"Stop!" Feng Wanxue lightly opened his elixir lips: "I know that his magic weapon is extremely sharp, but I insist on finding the goods from the store to try its edge. This behavior violates Article 13 of the Ghost Market Safety Trading Law."

"This patrol now makes the following decision to temporarily confiscate the spiritual sword in your hand! After your strength breaks through the extraordinary realm, I will find this patrol again! If I am no longer in the ghost market, I can go to Fengjia Villa to find Feng Wanxue, or ask me whereabouts."

At this time, the crowd was in a turmoil!

The true spirit level spirit sword! Feng Wanxue paid it as soon as he said he could pay it? He also wanted someone to break through the extraordinary realm before taking it back? Isn’t this... Isn’t it robbed it clearly...

But the onlookers knew who this weak and indifferent woman was, and also knew her terrifying power, so no one dared to speak out.

Feng Wanxue looked at the hostility in Xiao Wuhen's eyes. She frowned slightly and whispered to the reckless man with a voice transmission: "You are so bold! You are also dared to run around with the Holy Spirit magic weapon in the middle level of Wen Dao. If you don't say it, you dare to cause trouble! Once you leave the ghost market, I promise you don't even know how you die!"

Xiao Wuhen was slightly surprised. Although he looked silly, he clearly understood Feng Wanxue's meaning.

But why did his master ask him to show his sword and establish his authority? Moreover... magic weapons, especially spiritual swords, are the second life of a cultivator, how can he hand them over to others casually?

Just as Xiao Wuhen gritted his teeth and wanted to refuse, a crisp slap suddenly came from the silent crowd.

A beautiful girl in a T-shirt slowly walked out of the crowd. She looked at Feng Huaxue and infinite irony rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Miss from the Feng family, your eating habits are too ugly, right?"

Feng Wanxue frowned slightly, turned her head to look at the girl, she recognized the girl.
Chapter completed!