Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 96
"Mr. Zhang, please go first. I'll go do something else." After entering Pitian City, Bai Du said to Mr. Zhang, "I will arrive on time when the conference starts."

Mr. Zhang gave Bai Du a delicate wooden token: "This is the old man's pharmacist certificate, you can use this to get in later."

Bai Du was slightly taken aback, then took it and said thank you.

Ge Yan took a look, this old Zhang is really sincere to Bai Du.

After Baidu said goodbye to Mr. Zhang, he found a place with a lot of people, found an open space, and put a few low-quality bottles on the ground.

Ge Yan pursed her lips. This bottle seemed to have been reused many times. Even if she knew that the potion inside was purple-level, others would definitely not believe it.

"Bai Du." Ge Yan softly called Bai Du, who was sitting leisurely on the steps, his voice was warm and pleasant, caressing and elegant, with a woman's unique simplicity.

Bai Du raised his eyebrows slightly, she called him by his name unexpectedly nicely.

"I know what you're going to say." He seemed to have expected what Ge Yan was going to say, but he didn't care much, his dark and cold eyes were deep, "Didn't I say that my peach blossoms are very strong."

When he said this, his voice was calm, without the laughter just now, which made Ge Yan couldn't help but look at him, did he want to say something?

A man dressed in rags, carrying a big knife on his back, squatted in front of the bottles and jars in front of Bai Du: "How many spiritual stones are there in each bottle?"

This is obviously because the poor immortal cultivators who couldn't afford the potion came to Baidu.

As the man said, he stretched out his hand to grab a bottle, looked at it again and again, and suddenly felt that it was not worth it. Even if the price was very low, the potion in it probably wouldn't be of much use to him.

These medicines all have their uses, some for promotion, some for tripling the spiritual power in a short period of time, and some for repairing the body's spiritual root, but seeing that the paper is old, the man hesitated for a while.

I just wanted to forget it and spend more money elsewhere. At least it would help his cultivation.

A neutral voice said: "50 high-grade spirit stones."

"No need...", the man waved his hand and said, then stopped and looked at Bai Du in surprise, "High-grade spiritual stone?" It's 50 yuan. The other person is crazy about money. This blue-level potion only costs 40 yuan. Top-grade spirit stones, his tattered bottles and cans are comparable to blue-level potions!
"50 high-grade spirit stones, the purple-grade potion is worth the price." Bai Du said again in a good temper, usually purple-grade potions sell for 100 top-grade spirit stones, and he sold them very cheaply.

Ge Yan wanted to say that people simply didn't believe that this was a purple-level potion. There were very few pharmacists who could refine a purple-level potion, let alone a purple-level potion.

Sure enough, the man said angrily, "It's just a piece of junk like you, and you still have purple potions. You need to have some common sense to deceive people. Do you think purple potions are all about cucumbers? You can make a few cans of them casually."

Bai Du was also very helpless, no one believed him when he told the truth, and he had nothing to do.

The peddler who set up a stall next to him also sneered and said, "You need to have some common sense in cheating and abducting. Just your few bottles of medicine and a piece of low-grade spirit stone, I think it's too much."

Baidu glanced coldly at the peddler, his cold eyes made the peddler jump, he quickly turned his head away, and muttered a few words: "It was originally, I'm afraid the potion has been mixed with water... "

The hawker's murmurs naturally fell into the ears of several people present. Hearing these words, the man was even more determined not to buy here, so he went to the hawker's stall.

The peddler immediately raised his trademark ingratiating smile: "It's right to come to me. This is a promotion potion, but it was made by Mr. Luo, the elder Keqing of the Bai family. This bottle..."

Bai Du glanced at it and chuckled.

It is really a waste potion that was refined by the elder Ke Qing of the Bai family and has been discarded.

In addition to having a lot of side effects, it is still useful for promotion.

(End of this chapter)