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Chapter 347: Just One Product of Baosheng Pills

"Yes, that's right! Most people who have hatched the phantom beast eggs know this."

Brother Peng Shui raised his hand and scratched his head, not understanding what Wu Mingtang meant.

"That's right. Imagine that the hatching rate of low-level fantasy beast eggs can reach about 90%, and the price of low-level fantasy beast eggs only costs more than ten gold, and the most expensive one is only a few dozen gold. In addition, those who buy low-quality fantasy beast eggs are all ordinary people. The probability of failing to hatch ten times will make them choose to spend more than ten gold to buy a first-grade Baosheng pill with you? The same situation also occurs on second-grade Baosheng pills. Unless you earn a medium-grade fantasy beast egg with very good attributes, no one is willing to pay more to buy the second-grade Baosheng pills."

Although Wu Mingtang did not know the market of Baoshengwan, he knew very well about the market of phantom beast eggs. He knew what kind of people would buy what kind of phantom beast eggs and what the price of phantom beast eggs of various grades.

"Hi, it's true! It seems that I was really fooled by those people from Xuanyi Club. I only considered that the first and second grade Baosheng Pills and the third grade or above Baosheng Pills are both scarce resources. They consumed the same materials and experiences, but did not think about whether anyone needed them..." After listening to Wu Mingtang's explanation, Brother Peng Shui suddenly realized.

"Yes, it's not cheap. If it's scarce, there must be someone who wants it. The key is whether it's valuable and whether someone needs it. But it's good, they are scarce products after all, and they can be kept as souvenirs." Wu Mingtang said with a smile.

"Hey, what souvenirs are left! By the way, let's talk about the serious matter." Brother Peng Shui turned to look at Zhong Lin and continued, "Little brother, I only have two third-grade Baosheng pills here, and I can lend them all to you. It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back."

"Thank you, Uncle Peng. Since you have the first and second grade Baosheng pills, then you can lend me a few first grade Baosheng pills."

"What? First-class one? Okay, wait, I'll get it for you now..."

Before Brother Peng Shui could finish his voice, he had already bowed his head and left his seat and headed straight out of the door. In just a moment, Brother Peng Shui came back, holding a brocade box in his hand. He quickly placed the brocade box on the table, opened it casually, and quickly took out three beautiful porcelain bottles from it.

"This green porcelain bottle contains third-grade Baosheng Pills, this gray porcelain bottle contains second-grade Baosheng Pills, and this black porcelain bottle contains first-grade Baosheng Pills." Brother Peng Shui introduced one by one, then picked up the black porcelain bottle and handed it directly to Zhong Lin, "Little brother, you see how many pills you need, take it yourself."

Zhong Lin nodded gently, then looked at the Nine-tailed Fox beside him and said, "Sister, go and close the door." While speaking, he used a color to the Nine-tailed Fox.

The Nine-tailed Fox had already guessed what Zhong Lin was going to do next, so he looked at Brother Peng Shui and the other three with a smile and said, "Wait a while and there may be an unexpected surprise!" Then he looked at Wu Shaojie and continued, "Shaojie, go, take your sister outside the house for a while."

Wu Shaojie pouted, one hundred unwilling to do so, but when he saw his father's gaze, he had to agree. At the same time, Wu Mingtang stepped back from the servant who was responsible for serving tea and water. The nine-tailed fox took Wu Shaojie out of the door and closed the door casually, but he did not go far, and started a small game with Wu Shaojie at the door.

There were only four people left in the huge living room, including Zhong Lin, Wu Mingtang, Hao Datong and Peng Shui Ge, while Wu Mingtang and the other three were all confused. I wonder what Zhong Lin was so mysterious.

I saw Zhong Lin carefully opened the black porcelain bottle containing Yipin Baosheng Pills in his left hand and poured the elixir on the palm of his right hand. The elixir was also black, and three were poured out in total. Then Zhong Lin gently placed the porcelain bottle on the table and capped the lid again...

"how so?!"

Brother Peng Shui exclaimed because he found that the black pill did not fall on Zhong Lin's palm since the moment he poured out of the porcelain bottle, but was floating out of thin air. The next scene made Brother Peng Shui and the other three dumbfounded. A small tripod appeared faintly in Zhong Lin's palm, faintly visible and real. You can see the three black pills in the belly of the little tripod. And below the little tripod, which is the palm of Zhong Lin's palm, flashed with a gray flame!

Time passed by minute by minute, and the color of the three elixirs gradually changed from black to gray, then from gray to green, and finally turned into blue. The gray flame gradually disappeared, and the faintly visible small tripod disappeared. Only three blue elixirs were left above Zhong Lin's palm, which were still floating as it was at the beginning, and a strong fragrance had already floated into everyone's lungs...

"Uncle Wu helped me get a clean plate."

Zhong Lin was not speaking loudly. He raised his left hand and gently wiped a layer of sweat from his forehead.

"Ah...ah?!"

Wu Mingtang had long been fascinated by the fact that he had not heard what Zhong Lin had just said.

"What, my little brother asked you to get a clean plate, hurry up."

Hao Datong pushed Wu Mingtang beside him, but his eyes never left the three blue pills on Zhong Lin's palm.

"Oh, OK, OK, I'll go now..."

While responding, Wu Mingtang walked to the screen. There was a multi-frame display stand, and there were many exquisite porcelains on the shelf. You could tell at a glance that they were all Wu Mingtang's collections. He saw him take a small porcelain plate, wipe it clean with a cloth, then turned around and put the plate on the table.

Zhong Lin carefully moved the three blue elixirs to the porcelain plate before letting a long sigh.

"Little brother, you, you are..."

At this time, Hao Datong finally recovered.

"Three uncles, now you can see if the grade of this Baosheng Pill has been improved."

After Zhong Lin and others' breath stabilized, they became a sunny boy again, looking at Wu Mingtang and the other three with a smile.

"Little brother, were you just refining an alchemy?"
Chapter completed!
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