When the big man Liechu saw Jia Lan standing up, he immediately changed the subject and directly reduced the price by ten times.
Jia Lan shook his head and said, "It's too expensive. I can't afford it. I don't have that much money."
The big man Liechu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll give you a discount, twenty gold Talans! No less!"
Jia Lan still hesitated, and the big man Liechu shouted hurriedly, "Hey hey hey! Don't go! This is an antique from 18,000 years ago... How about this, ten gold Talans!"
Jia Lan still didn't express his opinion, and the big man Liechu continued to lower the price: "Only ten gold Talans! No no no! Eight!?"
Seeing that Jia Lan was still unmoved, the big man Liechu picked up a metal plate and said, "Hey! Look at this metal plate, such a big piece weighs several kilograms. Even if it is made of copper, it can be sold for two gold Talans in the blacksmith shop!"
Jia Lan asked in confusion, "What? You said this thing is not made of copper?" The big man Liechu said, "Yes, copper products will not rust like this... Hey! Are you going to buy it or not? This is an antique!"
In the end, Jia Lan bought the horseshoe and the metal plate for five silver gims plus two copper dandins. As for the "Sword of Hellfire", Jia Lan did not want it.
Clifford followed Jia Lan in confusion. He did not understand the magician's preferences.
"Mr. Jia Lan, let's go to the Eternal Hammer first? The auction tonight is about to start!" Clifford reminded.
Clifford followed Jia Lan in the flea market for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but said when Jia Lan changed his stall: "These mercenaries and adventurers will come here to set up stalls most of the time when they don't have missions. There will be plenty of time to come back later!"
Because it was difficult to understand the interests and hobbies of magicians, Clifford never stopped Jia Lan from happily buying those things that he thought were completely broken.
In his opinion, it was okay for magicians to spend a few silver gims to enjoy the fun of bargaining.
In two hours, Jia Lan visited almost every stall of the adventurer, squatted down and stayed for a long time, and bought a lot of junk.
However, they didn't walk far in total, and the total cost was less than ten gold talans.
In the end, because there were too many odds and ends bought, Clifford had to call two men from the Eternal Hammer to help Jia Lan move the junk he bought to the VIP reception room of the Eternal Hammer for storage.
Clifford was almost ashamed under the weird eyes of his two men.
The president of the Eternal Hammer auction house actually accompanied a magician to buy a bunch of junk in the flea market.
If this matter gets out, the price of junk in this flea market tomorrow is estimated to increase a hundred times!
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And the two silver senior mercenaries following Jia Lan and the others were even more miserable. Instead of waiting for the killers of the Golden Power Association, they caught more than a dozen pickpockets for Jia Lan!
In order to conceal that they were protecting the magician Jia Lan, they tried almost every excuse, making the pickpockets in the flea market think that they were plainclothes inspectors of the city guard.
Jia Lan stood up regretfully, looked at the flea market where he had only visited more than 20 stalls, and reluctantly followed Clifford to leave here and enter the Eternal Hammer through the main entrance.
"The auction will start in an hour, you can have dinner first..." Clifford led Jia Lan into the luxurious VIP reception room of the Eternal Hammer, while introducing the auction process to Jia Lan.
After Jia Lan entered the VIP reception room, he only responded absentmindedly twice and went straight to the pile of junk placed on the gorgeous coffee table.
Dave waited in the reception room for a long time, and when he saw Jia Lan and the others coming back, he stood up quickly.
Clifford didn't care why Jia Lan was so interested in the junk, and also went straight to a medicine box next to Dave.
He carefully opened the box and found dozens of different bottles of medicine inside.
He took out one of the potions and looked at it, then turned around and asked Jia Lan who was fiddling with the broken ones: "These potions..."
While wiping a horseshoe, Jia Lan casually explained: "The five bottles in your hand are rare quality 'primary first aid potions', the effect is similar to violet ointment, but the healing speed is much faster, and injuries below moderate can be healed within five minutes..."
Clifford was stunned, obviously a little confused about the level of "rare quality" that Jia Lan mentioned, but just listening to the effect of the potion, it feels quite similar to the gold-level healing holy product "Immortality Potion".
He quickly asked someone to call the auction house's appraiser to appraise the five bottles of first aid potions on the spot.
Several appraisers used various appraisal tools and reagents, and even found a goat for a long test.
Not long after, the chief appraiser of the Eternal Hammer, with his beard trembling with excitement, said in surprise: "Sir Clifford! This is a golden potion! At least a mid-level golden potion!"
Clifford's eyes lit up. He originally expected that Jia Lan could take out another batch of silver potions similar to the last violet cream, but he didn't expect that Jia Lan would take out a golden potion!
Golden potions, also known as "master-level potions", can only be prepared by masters who have been promoted to the level of great pharmacists. Each bottle can be sold at a sky-high price at the auction!
After all, for those upper-class people with noble status and delicate bodies, or those high-level warriors with extraordinary strength, no matter how expensive the price is, it is not as good as their lives.
If you can always have such a bottle of high-level first-aid potion around you, it is equivalent to having a spare life. Who would care about this little money?
It is hard to imagine that these five bottles of golden potions were actually prepared by this young magician.
But for Clifford, it doesn't matter whether it was prepared by Jia Lan or not. What matters is that he can really produce high-quality potions!
From the beginning, Clifford suspected that these high-quality potions flowing out of Jia Lan's hands were the works of the mysterious magician team behind him.
Looking at the golden potion in a fist-sized pottery jar, Clifford felt a burst of pain like a nervous twitch.
He waved his hand and asked someone to bring the top-grade "Ice Crystal Potion Bottle" for high-quality potions.
This potion bottle carved and polished with hard ice crystal stone is worth more than 100 gold talans, which is worthy of the value of this gold-level potion!
The minimum starting price of the primary gold potion in the auction house is 500 gold talans, but the transaction price is often more than ten times!
However, these five bottles of potions, which the young magician called "rare quality primary first aid potions", were identified by the chief appraiser as the quality of gold intermediate potions, and the starting price was at least not less than 1,000 gold talans.
Assuming that the transaction price can be auctioned off at more than ten times, it would be a sky-high price of 10,000 gold talans!

