Chapter 427: Yueyu Tower Becomes Famous Again
Chapter 427: Yueyu Tower Becomes Famous Again
A spacious study room.
The people of the Hidden Family gathered together again. They sat in the study, staring at each other with serious expressions, as if they were confused by the information in the advertisement.
"There are so many magical fake pills in Lingxi Valley?" The wealthy old man was in the best mood. He had queued up to buy them before, but he didn't know when that would end.
They will be available for sale tomorrow, so he decided to buy a few more this time so that he can go back and report directly. Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.
Shang Luoshi analyzed, "These should be inferior products, fake pills that cannot allow cultivators to directly reach the late Jindan stage. Otherwise, Rong Hongzhou would not have been called to Qinglei Peak for the trade."
Now that the matter of the fake pills has come to light, there is no need for Lingxi Valley to keep it secret anymore.
Rong Hongzhou was notified a year ago and asked his family to make preparations.
Everyone knew that he was called to Qinglei Peak today.
This time Lingxi Valley drew the Rong family, and everyone was quite envious, but could only watch with envy.
After hearing this, everyone felt that Shang Luoshi's words made some sense. They nodded in agreement, and their frowns relaxed a little.
The wealthy old man looked anxious, with beads of sweat on his forehead: "So what are the effects of these fake pills?"
Shang Luoshi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "We won't know until tomorrow, but Lingxi Valley can even refine magical fake pills. I think the effects of these inferior products must be better than ordinary fake pills, otherwise they wouldn't dare to sell them at such a high price."
"That's good." The wealthy old man let out a long sigh, and his tense expression finally relaxed a little.
Of course he wanted the magic fake pill, but he also wanted these inferior pills. There were a few young men and women in the family who were not ambitious. They could not afford the magic fake pill, but they could afford these inferior fake pills.
Man Wangjing looked at a skinny man with a mustache and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, why don't you make a comment?"
Yan Qihui looked solemn, with a deep and serious look in her eyes: "Brother Man, you only saw one side of the story, not the other."
"We cast a wide net at the beginning, and our subordinates have been investigating for four years, but we didn't get any news. Now so many fake pills have suddenly appeared. It is obvious that a small group of cultivators in Lingxi Valley are refining them. There is even the possibility that only a sixth-level alchemist is involved."
Sikong Xing's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, and in his puzzled eyes, he seemed to have the answer, but he still said uncertainly: "Brother Yan, tell me in detail."
Yan Qihui thought for a moment and said slowly: "There are 77 bottles of this batch of pills in total. Either the alchemist's furnace is limited, or the alchemist's own cultivation is limited."
"A cultivator at the third level can control 32 furnaces of fake pills, a cultivator at the fourth level can control 48 furnaces of fake pills, a cultivator at the fifth level can control 64 furnaces of fake pills, and a cultivator at the sixth level can control 80 furnaces of fake pills."
"Of course, if the cultivator's soul is strong enough, he can also control the refining of a few more furnaces of the same kind of elixir. If he has the assistance of special fire, he can also add a few more furnaces."
"And these are the limits of an alchemist."
Yan Qihui's voice echoed in the study, and everyone fell into deep thought.
"And there is only one magical fake pill produced by Lingxi Valley this time. I am more inclined to believe that their success rate is high." Yan Qihui thought for a long time before speaking slowly, with some speculation in her tone.
Sikong Xingyao nodded in approval. "Brother Yan is right, but I am more inclined to believe that only the one refined by the divine alchemy furnace can achieve the effect of the late stage of the golden elixir."
Everyone's eyes were clear, as if they understood something instantly. "You mean..."
"Yes, we will know the answer tomorrow morning." The 12-year-old boy said firmly, his eyes flashing with wisdom and composure beyond his age.
Yan Qihui suddenly realized, slapped her thigh and said, "No wonder Lingxi Valley is so confident, it turns out that only a divine alchemy furnace can refine this. Even if this kind of fake pill is studied and a method is found, how many magical alchemy furnaces are there in the world of cultivation? The annual output is also limited, and their share will still be of some use by then."
Qinglei Peak.
A reception room.
Lei Siyu hurriedly walked into the back door, looking anxious and saying nothing. He took out the bottle of fake pills from the storage bag and placed it gently on a tray.
Then she nodded to the servant, signaling him to bring in the tray.
The servant picked up the tray and walked steadily into the reception room. He carefully placed the tray and the porcelain vase next to Lei Yiming's tea table.
Rong Hongzhou's eyes had never left the porcelain vase since the attendant entered the reception room. His gaze was fiery and eager, as if the porcelain vase contained the most precious treasure in the world.
Of course he had received the news that Yueyu Tower was going to sell 77 bottles of fake pills tomorrow, but he was not worried at all that the 2.3 million yuan would be wasted.
I just need to buy a few bottles tomorrow and compare them to see whether they are real or fake.
Lei Yiming calmly raised the teacup in his hand, took a sip gracefully, and then slowly placed it on the table. He then stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.
Rong Hongzhou then dared to reach out and grab the porcelain bottle, examining it again and again. His focused expression seemed as if he wanted to see through the porcelain bottle.
Just as Shangluo Shi said, this fake pill contained rich vitality, as if it had just been dug out from a cultivator's body. No wonder it had such a magical effect.
Lei Yiming was very satisfied when he saw Rong Hongzhou, whose eyes were excited and whose breathing was rapid. "As long as Lingxi Valley continues to produce this kind of fake pills, I am not afraid that you will not be tempted."
Rong Hongzhou looked at it for a long time before reluctantly looking away and putting the magical fake pill into his storage bag. "So our deal is done. I dare not disturb Elder Ming, so I'll take my leave now."
Lei Yiming nodded in a pretentious manner, but did not stand up to see him off. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Rong Hongzhou leave.
Red Moon Tower.
A group of playboys came to this romantic place to have fun again.
"Brother Tai, have you seen the news? Yueyu Tower actually sold 77 bottles of fake pills this time." Master Li looked at him attentively, his eyes full of excitement and curiosity.
Tai Yuanjing sneered and said disdainfully: "Brother Li, the most expensive one is only 2500 million spirit stones. Just looking at the price, you can tell the quality."
Young Master Zhao looked annoyed and complained, "To be honest with you, we have mobilized all kinds of connections and have been trying hard for eight years, but we haven't found out anything. We plan to go and take a look tomorrow, and we hope you can come with us and give us some advice."
Tai Yuanjing drank the wine happily, and the wine flowed down his throat, bringing a hot feeling. He put down the glass and said slowly: "If you pay the bill tonight, everything will be fine."
Mr. Zhao's face lit up with joy, and he quickly responded, "Of course, all your expenses today will be covered by me."
Tai Yuanjing felt extremely comfortable in his heart. Ever since he was promoted to the late third realm, these young masters who had never looked at him straight in the eye before, now seemed to be full of respect in their words and deeds, and their humble attitude made him extremely satisfied.
He really enjoyed this kind of gaze, especially from the young men of equal status.
A garden.
"Senior Brother Chen, there is finally news this time." Yuchi Sheng smiled brightly, his flattering expression was evident in his words, and he looked at Chen Fuyuan with flattering eyes, because he had successfully advanced to the realm of Jindan cultivator, and his status was already different.
Yu Huiliao breathed a sigh of relief. They had been trying to find out the truth for eight years, but nothing had come of it. It suddenly came up this time. It was rare for Chen Fuyuan to be so concerned about something. He pondered in his heart, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Chen Fuyuan nodded without comment. His eyes never left the news. His gaze was focused and deep, as if he wanted to see more secrets from the short text.
But now that he had finally been able to explain to them, his tense expression relaxed a little.
Yuchi Sheng turned his head and asked with concern: "Brother Qiu, how are your spirit stones prepared? Do you want me to advance you some?"
Qiu Hongyan chuckled and said confidently: "It's enough. It's a pity that I didn't see the fake pill that cost 3000 million spirit stones this time."
Liang Aiqi's eyes were filled with indignation, and she was indignant in her heart. She had finally entered the third realm after going through many life-threatening situations, and these people had been eating, drinking and having fun for a hundred years, and finally they were also going to enter the third realm.
Why do they?
She cursed secretly in her heart, hoping that they would fail after taking the fake pill, otherwise this world would be really unfair.
Thinking of this, she unconsciously clenched her hands and clenched her teeth.
The next day.
Qingyun Peak.
The sun has just risen today, and the mottled sunlight shines through the clouds, sprinkling onto the earth like fine golden sand.
The entrance to the Yueyulou main store was packed with people, even more crowded than when it opened. The crowds were shoulder to shoulder, and the noise was endless, like a pot of water about to boil.
Ruyi felt a little regretful and muttered to herself: the three stores should share the burden, so that the other two branches might also have good business today.
As she thought about it, she pushed forward with all her might. After a lot of effort, she finally made it to the door.
I used the key to open the door, which was only slightly opened, and slipped in like a loach. It was not yet 10 o'clock, and no one in the store had arrived yet, so I didn't dare to open the door.
She first took out the fake pills from her storage bag and carefully placed them neatly on the shelf on the first floor. She placed each bottle of fake pill neatly, as if she was displaying the most precious treasure.
The store opens on time at 10 o'clock.
Two rows of attendants saluted and said in unison and loudly, "Welcome to Yueyu Tower."
The crowd behind them rushed in collectively like a surging tide, quickly engulfing them. The powerful force instantly pushed the servants aside.
Of course, most people just came to watch the fun. They whispered to each other, pointed and talked, their faces full of curiosity and excitement.
But some people really come to buy. They have determined eyes and go straight to the shelves as soon as they enter the door, for fear that they will be snatched away by others if they are a step late.
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