Chapter 381 Booming Business

"Of course, all the Medicinal Pill here are perfect elixir." Sima Shuo said, holding his head high with pride.

The Female Martial Artist smiled and probed, "Alright, then give me a bottle of Grade 5 perfect quality spirit gathering pill."

She didn't believe that the entire shop was filled with perfect elixir. This Grade 3 perfect qi gathering pill was nothing; a Grade 5 perfect spirit gathering pill was truly precious.

Sima Shuo carefully took a jade bottle down from the shelf and handed it to the Female Martial Artist cautiously, "You must be careful, make sure not to break it."

Every Martial Artist inside the shop watched the jade bottle, their hearts hanging in suspense. Could this really be a perfect quality spirit gathering pill?

"Rest assured." The Female Martial Artist smiled, took the jade bottle, and poured out a Medicinal Pill. A nine-striped spirit gathering pill appeared before them, radiating surging Spiritual Qi. Everyone felt the Spiritual Qi within their own bodies beginning to stir.

"It really is a perfect quality spirit gathering pill!" the Female Martial Artist exclaimed in disbelief.

Every Martial Artist looked at the Medicinal Pill in the Female Martial Artist's hand, their eyes filled with envy and longing.

"How many Spirit Stone for this bottle of spirit gathering pill?" the Female Martial Artist couldn't help but ask.

"Fifty thousand High-Grade Spirit Stone." Sima Shuo had already memorized the prices of all the Medicinal Pill in the entire catalog.

Although they had been mentally prepared, everyone gasped upon hearing Sima Shuo's words.

The Female Martial Artist carefully placed the Medicinal Pill back into the jade bottle, handed it to Sima Shuo, and said, "The perfect spirit gathering pill is too expensive, I cannot afford it. Give me a bottle of perfect spirit refining pill instead."

"Alright." Sima Shuo replied.

"You promised to lend me Spirit Stone to buy Medicinal Pill. Now that there are perfect qi gathering pill, hurry up and lend me the Spirit Stone." The Scarred Face saw that the Female Martial Artist had already taken a bottle of perfect spirit gathering pill and hurriedly said to the Short-Haired Martial Artist beside him.

The perfect spirit gathering pill was a Grade 4 Medicinal Pill; it was useless for him to buy, he only wanted a bottle of perfect qi gathering pill.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any Spirit Stone." the Short-Haired Martial Artist said.

"You clearly have Spirit Stone." The Scarred Face was anxious. He happened to be short on Spirit Stone recently, and if he waited until he earned enough, these perfect qi gathering pill might very well be sold out.

The Short-Haired Martial Artist took a cloth bag from his waist, handed it to Sima Shuo, and said, "Give me a bottle of qi gathering pill."

He then turned his head to the Scarred Martial Artist and said, "See? I don't have any Spirit Stone now, do I? Rest assured, I will lend you Spirit Stone when I have them in the future."

"Ah!" The Scarred Face said angrily, "Who knows if there will still be perfect qi gathering pill in the future? What use is it for you to lend me Spirit Stone later? Why don't you share some of your qi gathering pill with me?"

"No." The Short-Haired Martial Artist refused directly, "This bit of perfect qi gathering pill isn't even enough for me to Cultivate, how could I share it with you? Besides, you are younger than me, even if you take ordinary qi gathering pill, you can still advance. But what about me? I'm older, and my chances of advancing are much lower than yours. Only by taking perfect qi gathering pill do I have even the slightest chance."

"Big my ass." The Scarred Martial Artist said loudly, "You're only one year older than me. If you don't want to lend them, just say so."

"That's right, I just don't want to lend them. This opportunity is so rare. If we miss this shop, who knows if perfect elixir will ever appear again." The Short-Haired Martial Artist took the Medicinal Pill handed over by Sima Shuo, carefully inspected them, and happily placed them in his bosom.

"Hmph…" the Scarred Martial Artist said angrily, "I've finally seen your true colors today. From now on, we are no longer friends. You go your way, and I'll go mine." After speaking, the Scarred Martial Artist walked away quickly, intending to go elsewhere to borrow Spirit Stone.

"If we aren't friends, then we aren't friends." Patting the jade bottle in his bosom, the Short-Haired Martial Artist thought to himself.

Just like that, the news that there was a shop on Pill Fire Street selling perfect elixir spread throughout Yan City.

For a time, many Martial Artist came to verify it.

"I'm sorry! The Medicinal Pill are sold out for today." Sima Shuo counted the number sold in his heart and said to the queue of people.

"What?" The Martial Artist at the very front said loudly, "You sold out just as it reached my turn, yet aren't there still Medicinal Pill on the shelves? Why won't you sell them?"

"I'm sorry, it is the rule of this shop to only sell one bottle per person each day, and only one hundred bottles per day. We have already sold one hundred bottles today. If you want to buy Medicinal Pill, please come early tomorrow." Sima Shuo said, "Oh, that's right, there is still half a bottle of qi gathering pill here that someone didn't finish taking earlier, it's extra. Do you want it?"

"Yes." The Martial Artist at the very front snatched the jade bottle, handed the Spirit Stone to Sima Shuo, and happily hugged the jade bottle to his chest.

The Martial Artist behind him felt some regret. Why did this shop have such a terrible rule? They blamed themselves for coming too late and all decided in their hearts to come earlier tomorrow.

Some Martial Artist even decided to stay outside this shop starting today.