When he got closer, he realized that they were carrying a man. Blood was dripping from his feet. His face was gray and he was about to die.
"What's going on?" Shen Fuwei stepped forward to check.
The uncle at the head had trembling lips and a panicked tone, "My son was scratched by a poisonous weed. I heard that you can cure it here. You must save my son."
Tong Li took out an anti-poison formation stone to help, and fed the wounded a bigu pill. The spiritual grass component in the bigu pill helps to cultivate the body.
The demonic energy in the wounded man's wounds was removed, and his face looked much better to the naked eye.
The uncle cried with joy, wiping his tears and was about to kowtow to express his gratitude. Shen Fuwei quickly lifted him up with quick eyes and hands, and sent him away after some consolation.
"Master, our current production of anti-toxic stone formations cannot increase. Every day, more people are infected by poisonous gas than we can produce. From time to time, people are infected and die." Shen Fuwei frowned.
There are only three of them in Xuantian Sect who can carve formation stones. Qiu Jifeng and Xin Yu, two outer disciples, have not yet entered the early stage of Ningwu and cannot carve formation stones.
Tong Li and Shen Fuwei finally knew the difference between them and ordinary people. As long as they practiced diligently, they would enter the early stage of fog condensation in a few days. The two outer disciples had been practicing for almost a month and there was still no movement.
Tong Li also needs to study besides practicing. The anti-virus formation stones that Shen Fuwei and Mo Zun Yueping use at all times are of little use to a population of hundreds of thousands.
Mo Yunyue said thoughtfully, "After the people find jobs, the people who help the micro charity should have nothing to do. How about we let them set up a poison gas infection rescue station, and we provide them with anti-gas formation stones for free, and help the local people for free, and aliens People charge fees, and the fees obtained are used for people’s welfare and city construction.”
"Okay, I'll arrange this." Shen Fuwei responded.
The people's livelihood that they have been worrying about has been completely solved. Most people go to work in nutritional supplement factories and have income.
A small number of people did not apply for the job, so they could continue to mine ore and sell poisonous weeds to nutritional supplement factories, or they could start a small livelihood business. As long as they worked hard and quickly, they would definitely not be able to starve themselves.
And with the poisonous gas infection rescue station, as long as the person is still breathing, the anti-toxic formation stone can save the person, and the problem of poisonous gas infection from radiation ores and poisonous weeds no longer exists.
People's lives on the ancient earth returned to normal, and Mo Zunyue began to develop the Xuantian Sect.
Strength is the strongest trump card.
Development can never be separated from money and people.
Mo Zunyue has been struggling for so long, and seeing that his account is still over 500,000 yuan in debt, he feels a bit toothache. It's time to start working hard to make money.
"Xin Yu, from now on, we will do our best to promote our products. We will focus on constant temperature stone and Yunling Pill next."
Xin Yu looked confused, "What are the Constant Temperature Stone and the Ling-Yun Pill?"
"The Constant Thermostone is an upgraded version of the Qingfeng Formation Stone. Carrying it on the body can keep the body at a suitable temperature no matter what harsh environment it is in. The Qingfeng Formation Stone will no longer be sold.
The Yunling Pill nourishes mental power. After taking it, people with mental collapse can stop the collapse within the effect of the medicine. People with normal mental power can take it to prolong the full state and relieve fatigue. "
Xin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and he could stop his mental collapse. This was unprecedented and something that many scientists could not even imagine.
At this moment, a suspicion arose in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.
If someone else said such a thing, she would definitely not believe it, but it was Mo Zunyue who said this.
Mo Zunyue is a miracle in her own right.
Yunling Pill is a middle-grade spirit pill and cannot be made using the furnace formation. According to her cultivation in the Condensation Drop Realm, she needs the assistance of the alchemy furnace to refine it.
When several disciples watched her take out a handful of spirit-preserving pills from a big iron pot, those who knew how to cook, those who didn't know how to cook, and those who didn't know how to make pills all fell silent.
Qiu Jifeng flipped through the ancient book in his hand, then looked at the big black iron pot on the ground. He frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito, "The alchemy furnace doesn't look like this."
Mo Zunyue waved her hands indifferently, "It's not important. Anyone who can refine elixirs is a good elixir furnace."
Everyone: ...when the cook comes, they all scream, "Fuck!"
The middle-grade elixir will have a layer of colorful elixir halo, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, refreshing the heart and spleen, inhaling the elixir will jolt the body, and it is more effective than any refreshing coffee.
Qiu Jifeng was shocked, "What a good thing!"
Xin Yu carefully held the elixir the size of a pigeon egg, as if holding a peerless treasure. "Of course it is a good thing. The sect master said that this elixir can stop mental collapse."
Qiu Jifeng's hand shook, and the ancient book in his hand fell to the ground. He was a professor at the Medical College and a leader in the medical field. He knew better than anyone that this was absolutely impossible.
"Really?" Qiu Jifeng's voice was like dry gravel rubbing against each other, extremely hoarse.
Even Shen Fuwei's body next to him trembled unconsciously. Tong Li raised his head and looked at him, "What's wrong, Second Junior Brother?"
"It's okay." Shen Fuwei's voice was as calm as water, but there was a turmoil in his heart.
If such a drug had been available earlier, he would have lived a completely different life now.
But if that were the case, he would not have come to the ancient earth, met Mo Zunyue, and embarked on the path of cultivation.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved again.
Qiu Jifeng obviously didn't have such a strong mentality. He held a Spirit-accumulating Pill and smiled and sighed at the same time.
Drugs to treat mental breakdown were once his lifelong research direction. The lifelong pursuit of all medical practitioners was born in a broken iron pot. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
"Whenever the sect master told a lie, it must be true." Xin Yu was very proud of the sect master.
"Okay, okay!" Qiu Jifeng said three good words in a row, returned the Soul-accumulating Pill in his hand to Xin Yu, picked up the ancient book on the ground, and walked towards the bench next to the furnace.
He often sat on it and read ancient books, and sometimes he was so intoxicated that he even forgot to change materials for the furnace formation.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but they felt that Qiu Jifeng's back was a little bent today.
"Senior Brother Qiu, is he okay?" Xin Yu was a little worried.
Shen Fuwei asked, "Do you have a dream?"
Xin Yu didn't know why, but she answered honestly, "Yes, I used to want to be a big anchor, but now I want to practice and become an immortal like the sect leader said."
Shen Fu sighed slightly, "Becoming an immortal is an extremely unlikely thing. If you struggle hard for most of your life and never get a chance to get started, one day you find out that someone else was born an immortal. You want to be jealous and hateful, but then you find out that this immortal is a How do you feel about the good people who save the world?"
Tong Li tilted his head, "If you are a good person, you can't hate him, but if you don't want to work hard, others can easily get it. It will be very uncomfortable anyway."
"Yes, it will be very uncomfortable." Shen Fuwei looked at Qiu Jifeng. He was sitting on a small bench, with his hands on his knees and his head buried in his arms. His expression could not be seen clearly.
Mo Zunyue picked up the iron pot on the ground, "If he can get over this heartache, his future cultivation will be much smoother."
Shen Fuwei looked away, "Let's not talk about this anymore. How many star coins do you plan to sell for the Yunling Pill?"
This question troubled Xin Yu, "I can't make a decision. I want to go back and ask my parents for their opinions."
"No need to ask, the Yunling Pill is 500,000 star coins each, and the Thermostatic Stone is 10,000 star coins each. Let's price it this way for the time being."
"good……"
Before Xin Yu's good words got stuck in her throat, she heard Mo Zunyue exclaim, "It's so expensive?"
Selling one was almost enough to pay off her debt.
Xin Yu:......
Shen Fuwei:......
The two of them looked at Mo Zunyue as if they had seen a ghost.
Five hundred thousand is still expensive? This good thing, even if it sells for five million a piece, someone will buy it.
If it weren't for the fact that the raw materials were all over the mountains and plains and could be refined with a big iron pot, Shen Fuwei would have had a hard time selling it for five million a piece. He really would have dared to sell it for five million a piece.
Shen Fuwei looked at Mo Zunyue with more and more strange eyes. He recently discovered that the smart and powerful master seemed to have no idea about star coins. She had no idea how valuable the things she made were.
Mo Zunyue touched her nose in embarrassment and said, "You can make up your own mind." Then she carried the iron pot into the house.
It's not that she has no idea about star coins, but as a former god, she has never seen any good things. Things that can be refined at a low level are just garbage in her eyes. She didn't expect that these garbage are quite expensive.
Xin Yu’s usual marketing tactic is to test the waters by posting posts first.
#A drug to treat mental collapse has emerged. Taking one pill can stop mental collapse. The quantity is limited, first come first served. #
2L: Old rule, online store link.
3L: I caught you, you’re a liar again. Last time you said you had some kind of pill that would keep you hungry for a month after taking one pill. It’s not even a month yet. Why did you take it off the shelves?
4L: Bigu Pill, it must be a scam and someone reported it.
5L: The deceptive moves are getting more and more ridiculous every time, and they can also cure mental collapse. Do you think anyone believes it? Why don't you go to heaven?
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There was a lot of scolding below, and the scolding was even more enthusiastic than last time.
