Chapter 382 - Chapter 382: Five Factions One Society! Alchemist Zhao Han! Titan Auction! (6)
Chapter 382: Five Factions One Society! Alchemist Zhao Han! Titan Auction! (6)
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Otherwise, not to mention the high price of directly buying the middle-grade pill formula, almost no place would sell a pill formula of this level. He would probably have to use Golden Beads to exchange for it. However, he definitely had to use such precious resources in more important places.
He had just arrived here and did not want to miss out on money and cause unnecessary trouble.
In any case, there were no aristocratic families here to hunt him down, so there was no need to be anxious.
Five minutes later, Han Zhao refined another furnace of Blood Replenishment Pills.
This time, two middle-grade pills appeared. He finally heaved a sigh of relief.
“Again!’
The next day, Han Zhao followed the contents recorded in the manual and asked the waiter. He decided to head to the Pill Cauldron Pavilion in the inner
“Sir, how can I help you?”
As soon as Han Zhao walked into the hall of the Pill Cauldron Pavilion, a waiter at the side welcomed him and smiled.
The waiter sized him un and added. “We recently obtained a batch of
high-quality low-grade medicinal pills and some precious middle-grade medicinal pills. I wonder if you…”
“Do you accept pills here?” Han Zhao asked in a low voice.
“Our Pill Cauldron Pavilion has our own alchemists. In principle, we don’t buy pills outside unless the quality is higher. Moreover, the purchase price will be 10% lower than the market.” The waiter still had a smile on his face, but he was not as enthusiastic as before. He knew all the famous alchemists in the vicinity. He only maintained a smile out of caution.
“l have five bottles of Blood Replenishment Pills, four high-grade ones, and 21 middle-grade ones. Do you want them?” Han Zhao asked.
“There’s a high-grade one?!” The waiter was shocked, and a warm smile immediately appeared on his face. He hurriedly said, “How should I address you, old mister? Have you traveled here, or do you live here permanently?”
“I’m Zhao Han. I’ve traveled here. However, I’ll be staying here permanently for the next year or two, so I can provide middle-grade Blood Replenishment Pills for a long time.” Han Zhao stroked his beard and smiled.
“Sir, please take a seat. I’ll invite our Manager Zhang over now.”
The waiter nodded and bowed as he invited Han Zhao to a private room on the second floor.
If what Zhao Han said was true, then he was at least a senior low-grade alchemist. He might even be a middle-grade alchemist. This level was above the middle-grade in a large faction like Pill Cauldron Pavilion.
After a while, a short and fat middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache entered the private room. He cupped his hands at Han Zhao and said, “I’m Zhang Xiaowen, the manager of Pill Cauldron Pavilion. Mr. Zhao, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”
“Greetings, Manager Zhang.” Han Zhao stood up.
“l wonder what medicinal pill Mr. Zhao is talking about…” Zhang Xiaowen said with a smile.
“Please.” Han Zhao took out five porcelain bottles from the Sumeru Pouch.
Zhang Xiaowen glanced at Han Zhao’s chest and understood.
He took the porcelain bottle and poured out the pills inside to examine them.
“As Mr. Zhao said, other than these four high-grade pills, the other few are almost high-grade. As long as Mr. Zhao can provide pills of this quality for a long time, the Pill Cauldron Pavilion is willing to buy them all. The price is negotiable. ”
“Alright, it’s a deal.” Han Zhao smiled.
Soon, Zhang Xiaowen sent someone to deliver the contract.
During the process, he only politely asked about Han Zhao’s background and then chatted enthusiastically without asking anything else.
After signing the contract, Han Zhao received the money for these 25 pills. It was a total of 1,000 taels of silver, not much at all.
That was because the Blood Replenishment Pill was not expensive to begin with. It was just that its quality was high. Otherwise, it would not even earn 200 taels.
Zhang Xiaowen sent Han Zhao all the way to the entrance. When he heard that he had just arrived and was still staying in the inn, he immediately sent out the waiter who had just received him and led Han Zhao to rent a house in the outer city. Han Zhao didn’t even need to prepare his household registration and identification.
Just like that, Han Zhao spent an hour or two a day refining pills for the Pill Cauldron Pavilion and spent three months obediently.
“Manager Zhang, I want to try refining middle-grade medicinal pills. I wonder if your pavilion has a middle-grade pill formula for sale?”
On this day, Han Zhao asked after delivering the pills.
“This…” Zhang Xiaowen pondered and said, “Our pill formulas are usually not sold outside. If Mr. Zhao is willing to become our exclusive alchemist, our pavilion can give you three middle-grade pill formulas for free.”
“I’ll stay here for at most two years.” Han Zhao looked troubled.
“Actually… there’s a place where you might be able to buy pill formulas. It’s even possible for high-grade pill formulas,” Zhang Xiaowen suddenly whispered.
“Manager Zhang, please enlighten me, I will definitely repay you generously.” Han Zhao’s eyes lit up. As expected, there were hidden places that only locals knew about.
“Brother Zhao, you’re being too serious.” Zhang Xiaowen smiled and said, “Actually, every half a year, a huge ship called the Titan will appear on the sea 900 miles north of Dark North Island.
An auction would be held above. At that time, other than martial artists, even foreign races would participate. It was said that everything was sold there.
“The next auction will be in two months. I know a friend who has a way to obtain an invitation token…
“l see. Thank you, Manager Zhang.” Han Zhao cupped his fists and bowed. Then, he whispered, “In the future, the price of the pills I sell every month will be 40% lower.”
Zhang Xiaowen was all smiles. Then, he leaned close to Han Zhao’s ear and said, “You just have to go…”
“l see. Thank you!” Han Zhao stood up and bowed.
“Mr. Zhao, you’re too polite. We’re all friends! Just say my name.”
Zhang Xiaowen sent Han Zhao to the door and watched him leave..