Besides, if he disrupted market prices, people would bear grudges and resent him. That would be no good either.
Yang Chen thought it over carefully. Compared to when he had sold the Three Yellow Heavenly Enlightenment Pills, he directly doubled the prices.
The prices were still clearly marked.
Low-quality Crane Spirit Immortal Pills were sold for twenty thousand points each.
Medium-quality Crane Spirit Immortal Pills were sold for twenty-five thousand.
High-quality ones were sold for thirty thousand.
Top-grade ones were sold for forty thousand!
When he put out those prices, Yang Chen figured they might take a little time to sell, but the Crane Spirit Immortal Pills would definitely still find buyers. Who could have known that he had still underestimated the precious value of pills?
The moment he displayed the prices, before long, a black-clothed old man wandered over and noticed the situation here.
When the black-clothed old man saw Yang Chen's listed prices, his pupils instantly contracted. He stepped forward and asked in astonishment, "Little brother, are the Crane Spirit Immortal Pills you're selling those Immortal Grade pills known as Crane Spirit Immortal Pills?"
"Precisely," Yang Chen said.
"Top-grade ones, forty thousand points?" the black-clothed old man asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Yang Chen blinked twice. From the look of things, had he fucking priced them too low again?
Yang Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry. But it was too late to go back on his word now, so he could only say, "Yes, that's right. Forty thousand points."
"Could I first see whether the pills are genuine?" the black-clothed old man asked.
"No problem." Yang Chen directly displayed the pills.
The black-clothed old man stared fixedly at them. After inspecting the pills with utmost care, he suddenly sucked in a sharp breath, his face