Chapter 38 Return Gifts, Wanted and Unwanted Teammates
The two took out the magic crystal card. Sima Xian wrote down the number to be transferred to Xingyuan, and then used his spiritual power to activate the small magic device in the magic crystal card.

Finally, touch it with Xingyuan's magic crystal card to complete the transfer of gold coins.

"Brother Sima, if you have nothing else to do, please return to your residence quickly, take a pill, and meditate to better absorb the medicinal power."

"Well, we'll see you another day."

Sima Xian nodded heavily, said goodbye to Xingyuan and Caier, and then strode away and disappeared from sight.

Sima Xianren is a good person, as long as he is not in the same demon hunting team as me.

Xing Yuan felt his scalp tingling when he thought that there was a one in ten chance that he would be in the same demon hunting team as Sima Xian, the violent bald priest.

There is still more than a month left until the end of the preliminary round and the subsequent finals of the Demon Hunter Team Selection Competition. Xingyuan’s future vision ability is not yet able to see such a distant future scene, so for now he can only wait.

"I don't really want to be friends with him."

As Sima Xian walked away, Cai'er's voice penetrated into Xingyuan's ears in the form of telepathy.

Before Xingyuan could say anything, Cai'er continued to talk to herself: "I know he is not a bad person, but..."

"I didn't force you."

Xingyuan squeezed Caier's little hand and put it in his pocket.

However, before they had walked far, they met Chen Ying'er, the female summoner of the Soul Temple who had helped them yesterday.

Although Chen Ying'er didn't help much yesterday, Xingyuan also prepared the same thank-you gift for her.

There are no particularly strong summoner players in this Soul Temple. Lin Xin, who is a know-it-all in Jialing City, asked his grandfather about the situation of the major temples after coming to the Holy City, and then told Xingyuan.

Judging from the results of registration, the contestant in this Soul Temple's selection competition, the one with the highest cultivation level is only level 4, level 8.

However, what surprised Xingyuan was that this person was not Chen Ying'er, but a plant summoner who was suspected to have the talent of elven blood.

Xingyuan was not very interested in the plant summoner.

If there is a chance, he would like Chen Ying'er to join his demon hunting team.

Like Sima Xian, Chen Ying'er was unwilling to accept the thank-you gift from Xingyuan and repeatedly waved her hands to refuse.

"Brother Xingyuan, I really can't take your things."

Chen Ying'er didn't take the porcelain bottle handed to her by Xingyuan. She shook her head and said, "Not only did I not do anything last night, I also threw a pillow from the sofa and almost hit you. How can I be so embarrassed?"

"Having said that."

Xingyuan thought for a moment and said, "But you didn't mean to do it at the time, and later I could see that you really wanted to help."

"No, no, no."

Chen Ying'er still waved her hand and said, "Let's put this aside."

"This is a spiritual pill, which will be of great benefit to your promotion to the fifth level."

Xingyuan stopped pretending and directly told the effect of the elixir and showed his special-grade potion master certificate, "Since you don't want to buy it, I will sell it to you at a low price."

Potion Master! Upgrade Elixir!
Chen Ying'er is different from Sima Xian, who has not seen much of the world and thinks that Xingyuan will give as many gold coins as he wants. Chen Ying'er knows that there is such a panacea.

However, this kind of soul-enhancing elixir is only available in the Magic Temple, and it is in short supply within their own temple. How could they sell it to other temples?
"Superior potion master..."

Chen Ying'er looked at the Alchemist Certificate in Xingyuan's hand, and was a little dazed.

"I can give you one to try first." Xingyuan added.

Chen Ying'er was obviously tempted, but after a while she shook her head and said, "It's not a question of whether to try it or not, it's just that these pills are too expensive."

"I'll only charge you for the materials."

Chen Ying'er's eyes, which were originally somewhat dim, suddenly lit up. "Really?"

Xingyuan nodded, "Really." "How much is it?" Chen Ying'er asked a little uncomfortably.

"……Well."

If Miss Chen Ying'er finds the price expensive, then I can't just charge 2,000 yuan just for show...

Thinking of this, Xingyuan also gave his own quotation.

"fifty thousand."

"Fifty thousand?" Chen Ying'er's tone changed after hearing this.

When Xingyuan heard this, he thought that he had asked for too high a price, so he quickly changed his mind and asked for 20,000.

But before he could open his mouth, Chen Ying'er said, "Isn't it too easy for you potion masters to make money?"

The fact is that what she said was correct.

Xingyuan achieved financial freedom by selling medicinal pills, so he didn't need Lan Yanyu and Sheng Lingxin to send money to Jialing City to buy him resources for cultivation.

But Xingyuan didn’t know that he could refine a large furnace of soul-enhancing pills in just a few days. How much would the old guys in the Alchemist Association sell them to other temples for?
The Soul-Boosting Pill is still somewhat useful to Xingyuan at this stage, as it can be given to future teammates who do not have fifth-level cultivation. Therefore, he has not sold a single one yet, and has kept them all. The same goes for Lin Xin.

Xingyuan thought for a moment and asked Chen Ying'er, "Have you ever bought this kind of spiritual enhancement pill before?"

Chen Ying'er shook her head decisively, "How is that possible? One piece costs at least 100,000 gold coins, and you may not be able to buy it even if you have money. My grandfather is willing to buy it, but in the end he is only willing to sell three."

There are twelve in total in my two porcelain bottles, which means they are worth 1.2 million gold coins?

Xingyuan shook his head, that’s not how it’s calculated.

He had a lot of pills in his hand, and it was not easy to sell them at a price of one hundred thousand each. Besides, he didn't have the time to haggle with others. This amount of time was enough for him to refine another furnace.

"The profession of potion master is indeed very profitable."

Xingyuan was relieved. "So I'll sell these two bottles of Shengling Pills to you for 50,000. Will you buy them?"

"Of course."

Chen Ying'er readily took out her magic crystal card to transfer the money. She did not doubt the authenticity of the pill and did not even open the bottle cork.

After thanking Xiang Xingyuan repeatedly, he said goodbye to the two of them, saying that he had to go back to take pills to assist in his cultivation.

Seeing Chen Ying'er walking away, Cai'er said again: "I don't want to be friends with her either."

Xingyuan: “…”

Xingyuan pinched his brows and asked helplessly: "Why?"

"She has a lot on her mind and doesn't really trust you." Cai'er replied. She never hid her true thoughts from Xingyuan.

"clever."

Xingyuan pinched Cai'er's face and said, "But if you can buy a panacea that used to cost 1.2 million gold coins with only 50,000 gold coins, I believe anyone would be cautious.

I think she would ask her grandfather to verify the authenticity of the medicine first. She would not dare to take the medicine I gave her carelessly.

I don't know her that well, but she was right to do so, and she's smart, not a scheming person."

Cai Er was silent for a while, "... Yeah."

"Jealous?"

"How can it be……"

"Then let's go eat now, and then go back to the hotel to practice after dinner."

(End of this chapter)