Chapter 2162: Bazaar (5)
In the entire bazaar, Shen Yanxiao’s trading post was the liveliest. Wave after wave of guests came and went, and batch after batch of potions were sold. Shen Yanxiao’s hands already had cramps.
“There’s no more.” After selling more than a thousand bottles of low-level potions in a row, Shen Yanxiao finally announced the end of today’s sale.
Actually, there was still a portion of the low-level potions in her storage ring, but it was already getting late. She still planned to stroll around the bazaar to see if she had anything she needed.
And at night, she had to continue to hasten on with her journey.
“No ah!”
“I’ve been waiting for more than an hour!”
“Wuhuhu, this can’t be.”
A group of tragic dwarves, put back their purses they had readied for buying potions into their pockets. After waiting for their turn, the results was this news like a thunderbolt out of a clear sky ah!
Shen Yanxiao chuckled. Even though the money she had made on this day was not enough for her to fill the gap between her teeth, it was a good pleasure to sell out most of the low-level potions that had been hoarded for a long time and were basically useless.
With the end of the sale, the reluctant dwarves could only leave with dejected hearts.
However, there was a dwarf who stood by on the sidelines from beginning to end.
That was the original owner of this trading post.
From when Shen Yanxiao began to sell potions, until she sold out everything, the dwarf had been crouching on one side. He became more and more astonished as he watched Shen Yanxiao take out better and better potions.
His eyes almost popped out from staring.
Throughout the day, the dwarf felt that he had received more fright today than he had in all the years he had lived.
Shen Yanxiao noticed this dwarf with a complicated expression. He never left, and often helped her shout the price. Each time the price was a gold coin higher than before. He was such a very responsible man.
Shen Yanxiao took out a bottle of intermediate potion from the storage ring. This dwarf accompanied her to sell her potions for a day, even shouting harder than her who was the real seller. At least, she had to express her thanks a bit.
“Here you go.” Shen Yanxiao handed the intermediate potion to the dwarf. In fact, not to mention intermediate potion, Shen Yanxiao could afford to give him a high-level potion, a master-level potion, or even a grandmaster potion. It was just that she did not want to cause any sensation among the dwarves. The purchase this day had made her well aware of the dwarves’ demand for potions and the approximate level of the dwarves in pharmaceutics.
If she suddenly threw out a bottle of master potion here, she estimated that the dwarf in front of her would faint.
The dwarf blinked his eyes and hesitantly took the potion handed over by Shen Yanxiao.
The color of the potion in the bottle was much purer than the ones Shen Yanxiao had sold earlier. It was also a new potion he had never seen before.
“What kind of potion is this?” The dwarf asked doubtfully.
Shen Yanxiao slightly froze. She did not expect that the other side unexpectedly did not even know the intermediate recovery potion. She smiled softly and replied, “This is a recovery potion, it’s my thanks for helping me today.”
“Recovery potion? I’ve never heard of it. But, thank you anyway. Your potions are better than those of any pharmacist I’ve ever seen.” The dwarf carefully put the bottle of novel recovery potions into his arms. The Pharmacist who was able to make so many pure potions must be very great, and the potions given to him should never be bad. He would definitely keep it well!
“By the way, what tribe’s Pharmacist are you? How come I’ve never seen you before?” The dwarf asked further.
