There were not many varieties of pills either: high-grade [Qi-Gathering Pills] and middle-grade [Spirit-Gathering Pills].
Those were the two main types.
Besides those, there were also some second-grade Foundation Establishment Pills.
Three varieties in total.
But they made up for it in quantity and quality.
Soon, He Pingsheng's stall attracted quite a few cultivators.
"Senior..." a female cultivator said. "How much are these Qi-Gathering Pills? I'd like to buy a bottle. Could you make it a little cheaper?"
These Qi-Gathering Pills were high-grade, so their price was bound to be high.
"These are high-grade!" Before He Pingsheng could speak, Qiao Huizhu said, "They're more expensive than ordinary middle-grade pills. At market prices, one bottle of high-grade pills is worth five bottles of middle-grade pills!"
"If you want them, give me... a hundred and twenty Spirit Stones for this bottle. Hmm... I'll round it down for you. Just give me a hundred!"
That was simply how it was.
Qi-Gathering Pills were first-grade pills and very cheap.
Ordinary Qi-Gathering Pills cost two Spirit Stones apiece.
Ten Spirit Stones apiece for high-grade ones was not expensive.
Besides, Qiao Huizhu had knocked another twenty off the price.
"Yes, yes, yes..." the female cultivator said excitedly. "I'll take them..."
"I'll take one of these Foundation Establishment Pills too!"
Qiao Huizhu had run a stall before, so this time she traveled a familiar road in a light carriage, deftly pitching goods, haggling, appraising their value, and so on.
Half a day later, all the pills at He Pingsheng's stall had sold out.
This was not what he had originally intended.
His original intention had been to buy [heavenly fragrant cardamom]. Unfortunately, no one had shown any interest in that.
He felt that one reason for the lack of interest was, of course, the extreme rarity of