Chapter 1108 Get 5

The price of the Soul Recovery Pill soared from 70,000 to 900,000. In the end, no one got it, but fell into the hands of Qu Tan'er. It had just become a tribute to the HaiLan Chamber of Commerce and was guaranteed by Zhan Beilie.

Qu Tan'er shouted in a completely empty voice, shouting casually.

Then, when the deal was completed, she threw down a bag, and there were only ten gold coins that made people vomit blood.

The middle-aged man on the stage almost fell down as soon as he met.

Fortunately, his concentration was amazing. He pretended to collect enough money and handed over the Soul Recovery Pill to Qu Tan'er.

Qu Tan'er held the little hand of the Soul Recovery Pill and trembled. He opened it and checked it for a while. He couldn't help but be stunned. He looked a little disappointed, but he was a little unwilling to give up and asked: "Master Zhan Er, is this what you call Soul Recovery Pill?" Because of disappointment, he didn't master this tone very well.

"That's right. Isn't it right?" Zhan Beilie was shocked. He spent a lot of money on this pill. If something happened here, the efforts he had just made would be in vain and might offend a master.

Qu Tan'er shook her head, and seeing his reaction, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie, so she said, "Forget it. There is always better than nothing."

What I earned after some price was not the complete soul recovery pill, but just a semi-finished product.

The efficacy of semi-finished products will naturally be worse.

Seeing that Qu Tan'er did not tell him in detail, Zhan Beilie, who was unaware of the situation, was so worried that he was not up or down. After thinking again and again, he said solemnly: "Miss Qu, Zhan dares to use his life to guarantee that he will never tamper with this pill."

"Hmm?" Qu Tan'er raised her eyes in confusion and glanced at him. Why did he say that? But soon, she understood again, "Don't guess randomly, this matter has nothing to do with you. But at best, this medicine is only a semi-finished product. Its efficacy cannot be compared with the finished pill."

Zhan Beilie's expression froze.

It was obviously shocked by this!

He was surprised. Not only was Qu Tan'er familiar with the Soul Recovery Pill, but also the first time in so many years he heard that this Soul Recovery Pill, which was bloody in the cultivator, actually some people said it was just a semi-finished product? The Soul Recovery Pill that has been circulating in Huaenda|land is not all semi-finished product?!

This news is shocking enough!!

But just a semi-finished product makes many healing pills beyond the reach of the dust.

How amazing would the real soul-recovering pill be?

Of course, Zhan Beilie would not have thought that the degree of sparseness was absolute.

In another continent, only Qu Clan can own it.

At that time, the Qu clan delivered all the savings that had been spared for thousands of years to Qu Tan'er without hesitation. This emphasis was evident. However, the guy didn't know how to cherish and gave half of them the Mo clan aside. At that time, Mo Yifeng was so happy when he saw fifty soul-recovering pills and more than twenty Xuan Condensing Pills.

In fact, Qu Tan'er only saw that the elixir is a semi-finished product.

No matter how detailed she was, she couldn't see it. This is thanks to the fact that the Qu Clan had given her a lot of soul-recovering pills before, which made her understand a little.

"Qu, Miss Qu, are you sure this pill is just a semi-finished product?" Zhan Beilie seemed unable to believe this.

"Of course I'm sure. I wonder if this thing was circulated from my clan." Qu Tan'er raised her lips mockingly, too lazy to answer such questions. So she stood up and said, "Please prepare a room for me and don't let anyone disturb you."

Everything in front of you comes at the cost of three requirements.

Qu Tan'er naturally won't be polite to the Zhan family anymore.
Chapter completed!