Chapter 1260: Shocking price

The first thousand two hundred and sixty chapters shocking price
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the scolding of the driller.
It turned out that you didn't cherish the opportunity that others gave you, but now you shamelessly rob it, it's it!
At the same time, some careful people heard that the drill rat said the three words "Healing Pill".
Too vivid, cure the injury pill, heal the injury!
The monk made a hoarse voice with half of his face, "It's not that I don't pay attention to the gopher. Who can believe in something I have never seen before. Now that I see the effect, I am willing to try the magic of this medicine."
The drill mouse sneered: "It's late! I only thought about the experiment after seeing the magical effect of the healing pill. You really fit the image of no face and skin! Now everyone knows the magic of the healing pill, no need for your experiment!"
Yang Teng smiled secretly in his heart, the gopher's words were hurtful enough, isn't the half-faced monk just faceless and skinless.
"Asshole thing, put down my wound healing pill!" The broken-arm monk roared. After seeing the broken-leg monk's healing process, how could he tolerate someone snatching his pill, stepped forward, raised one arm, and pointed. The monk with half a face.
The little boss who maintained order also said angrily: "Put down the jade bottle and take it lightly, otherwise you will be punished!"
The half-faced monk shook his head, "This adult, there is no way for a small one. Such magical treasures must be very valuable. Let me take out things to exchange. I don't have this ability. So I have to do it as a last resort. Please forgive me, this lord."
The little boss snorted coldly: "What nonsense! Mochizuki Liufeng's badly injured monk is not the only one! If everyone is like you, they don't need to do business! If it's in another place, I don't care. But here is the opening day, it is my duty to maintain order, there is nothing to discuss!"
The little boss has an official posture.
In fact, he is more devoted.
Obviously, this kind of magical healing pills will surely set off a huge upsurge, and the price will become unattainable.
He didn't dare to deal with the idea of ​​healing Dan, but he knew that as long as he performed better today, he would definitely get huge benefits. This was beyond doubt.
It's exciting to think about it.
The half-faced monk took a huge risk to the wound healing pill, how could he let it go easily.
"Don't force me, or I will just swallow this wound healing pill!" The half-faced cultivator held the jade bottle tightly, threatening everyone.
"Dare you! If you insist on going your own way, kill on the spot!" The little boss also slammed, and if he wants to get more, he has to pay.
He did not violate the rules when he made such a decision, but to maintain the rules.
The half-faced monk hesitated, the little boss has such a right to make a decision.
Is it worth the cost of life to restore this half of the face?
After he hesitated so much, the little boss suddenly made a move, and a ray of light struck the half-faced monk's shoulder.
The monk with half of his face noticed the light and quickly closed his hand to avoid it.
A triumphant expression appeared on the little boss's face. His goal was not to cut the half-faced monk, but the jade bottle in the hands of the half-faced monk.
The body suddenly rushed out and grabbed the jade bottle in the hands of the monk with half of his face.
The half-faced monk was shocked and quickly snatched it.
Two big hands grasp the jade bottle at the same time.
The jade bottle is not a treasure, how can it withstand such a force.
When they heard a bang, the jade bottle was grabbed to pieces by the two, and the healing pill fell to the ground.
The half-faced monk quickly bent over and grabbed the wound healing pill.
Seeing that he was about to grab the wound healing pill, one hand moved faster, grabbing in front of him, and snatching the wound healing pill with a swish.
"Who!" The little boss was furious, and everything happened today, and there were still people robbing the wound healing pill.
I saw a young man standing opposite with a smile, holding the healing pill in his hand.
The half-faced cultivator shot frantically and continued to the wound healing pill.
The young man on the opposite side stepped unhurriedly. His movements were very free and easy. It was as easy as a walk. He stepped to the left with one step, and then his figure flashed to the right.
The half-faced monk's two shots were missed, which surprised him. This young man's body was too fast and extremely flexible, like a clever snake, making it impossible to catch traces.
"Shao Yang, be careful," the driller suddenly called.
It was Yang Teng who took the shot to the wound healing pill, and the effect had been achieved, there was no need to create more chaos.
He will not overflow with sympathy, since the half-faced monk chose distrust and rejection at the beginning, it is impossible to give him another chance.
It's easy to get the healing pill. After the price is set, buy it at will.
No need to remind the mole, Yang Teng already felt the breath coming from behind him.
With the Heavenly Void Promise Step at his feet, his body turned into a phantom, Yang Teng came to the monk with the broken arm, and squeezed the healing pill into the hands of the monk.
"This is what you deserve. With me, no one dares to take away your wound healing pill!" Yang Teng's voice was with indisputable majesty.
"Thank you!" The Broken Arms cultivator choked in his voice. He didn't expect this young man to act for him.
This made the little boss never expect that he immediately led someone to protect Yang Teng and the Brother Broken Arm.
The cultivator who attacked Yang Teng behind his back, saw that the situation was not good, immediately jumped up, rushed out of the crowd, and quickly ran into the distance.
"Bah! You run fast!" The little boss cursed, but did not catch up.
"This fellow, thank you for your action." The little boss thanked Yang Teng.
Yang Teng smiled slightly, "I also want to thank the adults for their help. This is what I should do."
The drill rat hurried over and said to the little boss: "My lord, this Young Master is the provider of the healing pill, and I hope you can take care of me."
The little boss' eyes lit up, and it turned out that this kind of magical healing pill was actually provided by this young man. This is a good opportunity.
As soon as he was about to speak, Yang Teng said in a low voice: "My lord, don't worry, let's talk about it slowly when things here are over.
Understand! The little boss gave a thumbs up in his heart. This is a sensible person, even if he can succeed at such a young age.
"All back! Don't disturb the order. If anyone dares to mess up, they will kill them all!" the little boss shouted loudly, leading his men to maintain order.
The broken-arm monk repeatedly thanked Yang Teng.
Yang Teng doesn't matter, "You can trust my pill. This is the greatest trust in me, and this is what you deserve."
In order to avoid accidents, the broken-arm monk immediately swallowed the wound healing pill, and then sat aside and began to absorb the medicine.
"Everyone, you all have seen the magical effect of my Yang Shao's healing pill," the driller cried out.
Gui Lingjing deliberately made an awkward posture, "It hasn't fully recovered yet, so I can't just assume that it's successful."
Everyone knows that the ghost spirit is not admitting it. Although the legs of the broken leg monks have not fully grown, it is only a matter of time. Now they have grown below the knees, only the calves and feet.
Drilling Mouse glanced at the ghost spirit with disdain, "Your kid is thick-skinned. If you lose, you lose. Anyway, it's also a man. What can't you admit?"
The ghost blushed, "I just lost, not to you, but to Yang Shao! I am willing to be Yang Shao's follower instead of following you."
"Don't talk nonsense, you two, we are still waiting for business!" The monks onlookers were displeased, and shouted for them to shut up.
The mole and the ghost smiled at each other, and today's task was completed perfectly.
"Everyone, don't worry." The driller cried out: "I know what everyone cares about most."
The crowd fell silent immediately.
"Yang Shao brought the magic healing pill to participate in the opening day today, just to trade."
A word ignited the enthusiasm, and the monks were gearing up to buy healing pills.
"Drill the mole, don't talk nonsense, it's how to trade this kind of healing pill! We are not all rich people, we have to consider our own strength." This person said the voice of everyone.
The gopher is enjoying everyone's attention, it feels so good!
He used to work in the industry of snooping news, and in many cases he dared not meet people, because he was afraid that someone would kill him.
It's fine now, don't worry about those anymore.
With such a miraculous thing as a healing pill in hand, I don't know how many people would treat him as an ancestor. Who would dare to disadvantage him any more.
The drill rat liked this feeling very much, and he realized at this moment that it might not be a bad thing to be Yang Teng's subordinate.
"Everyone, I won't repeat the magical effect of the healing pill." Driller said slowly: "What I want to talk about is the precious part of the healing pill. It is too difficult to refine such a magical pill. It’s hard to imagine the energy and resources. Therefore, the price will definitely be higher. I hope you can prepare yourself first."
Needless to say, everyone knows that the price of healing pills will certainly not be too low.
"Let's talk about it, we just can't afford it and we have seen the magical effect of healing pills. This time we are here to open a business and it will be a worthwhile trip!" someone said openly.
"Considering various factors, Shao Yang also knows everyone’s difficulties, so he doesn’t plan to make money with the injury pill, and set a cost price. After the opening day is over, the injury pill will be sold at the normal price. After all, Shao Yang I also want to support my family, and I hope you all understand."
The Gopher spoke perfectly, and no one was dissatisfied with such a decision.
"Everyone, the price for selling the wound healing pills on the opening day is..."
Everyone listened quietly, holding their breath at this time, afraid of missing a word.
"The price of buying a wound healing pill is three saint-level beast pill! Please also note that not all beast pill can be exchanged for wound healing pill. It depends on the type of beast pill. What we want is the best beast pill. "The Driller said loudly.
Although the monks had made enough preparations, they were still taken aback by the price.
Three saint-level beast pills can be exchanged for a wound healing pill. The price is too high!
Let's put it this way, none of the monks watching around can come up with three saint-level beast pills.
It can be said that this price excludes all of them from purchasing.