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Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Ye Tianze said again: "One hundred points for one, if you want to buy it, hurry up."

"One hundred points..." The people present were eager to move, even if they didn't cultivate wind and fire spiritual power, but this medicine pill was simply cabbage price.

Even if they can't enter the inner door and can't exchange it, they also know that this medicine pill is definitely more than 100 points.

Seeing this, the elder's eyes swept away, and the person who was about to move immediately dismissed the idea. Although the medicine pill is good, but getting it, it means that he can no longer mix in the outside world.

Not only was Ye Tianze not in a hurry, but he put away the medicinal pills and said, "Now the price has risen, two hundred points for one."

"..." Everyone was speechless.

No one bought it, and the price went up? They had never seen such a strange person. Even the disciples of the Inner Tournament were stunned by Ye Tianze. They didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was buying, Ye Tianze said, "One for four hundred points!"

"..." Everyone.

So, in the square, only Ye Tianze's voice was left. After a while, he increased the price.

It has been added four times, until one thousand six hundred points, all the people in the square showed regret, and Ye Tianze stopped increasing the price.

Seeing that no one cares about his things, the elder smiled proudly: "If you add the sky, you are just grandstanding, no one will buy your medicine pill."

As soon as the words fell, a young man came over and asked, "You Huo Yuandan, what kind of heat, you dare to sell one thousand six hundred points?"

"Do you want to buy it or not?" Ye Tianze didn't have a smile on his face.

"How can I buy it if you don't show it to me?" the young man asked back.

The face of the elder on the side was darkened. As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to ask, isn't this a slap in the face?

The elder said gloomily: "Which church's disciple are you, you dare to buy something at this stall!"

The young man said without turning his head, "Go away!"

The elder was stunned for a moment, and was about to have a seizure when he suddenly saw a nameplate hanging on the young man's waist. Although only a corner was exposed, he was also frightened to take two steps back and did not dare to make a sound.

"You told me to get out?" Ye Tianze said with a cold face.

"Of course not." The young man smiled, "I want all your four medicinal pills, a total of 6,400 points."

"No, it's eight thousand points." Ye Tianze smiled.

"Yeah!" The young man frowned, "It's not good to sit on the ground and raise the price!"

"I set the price for my things." Ye Tianze refused to let it go. "What's more, if you told me to get out of the way just now, I'll take it as you told me."

"You..." The young man looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, but said with a smile, "You are really interesting, I want all eight thousand points."

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After the young man took out the nameplate and delivered it to Ye Tianze, Ye Tianze took out the medicinal pill.

Seeing the nameplate, the outer disciples present widened their eyes, knowing that this was an inner disciple.