"You also know the difference between right and wrong!"
"Hehe, the little guy is not very old, but he has a really big appetite."
"too much!"
The speakers were Ke Yuelin, Sikong Shoujia, and Mi Junping, who had never spoken before.
Luo Chen wrote down the names of these people in turn.
He shook his head, "Not much, really not much. You can't imagine how high the profits from elixirs are. For my Zhongmiao Pills, the cost of a batch is only five spiritual stones, and it can be resold for dozens of dollars. I If you want half, it’s really not much.”
"That's not much!" Ke Yuelin sneered: "You also know that the profits are high, and you deserve half of it?"
He said it very naturally, and Mi Shuhua, Mi Junping and others next to him also nodded in approval.
But Ke Yuelin didn't see how gloomy his face was as he was sworn to his eldest brother Qin Liangchen.
Luo Chen didn't seem to care about his sneer at all, and continued to complain: "What should I do? Are you going to refine this elixir? Hallmaster Ke is very handsome. He raises pigs so well. He must be skilled in handling medicinal materials and controlling fires." , it’s also pure love!”
Ke Yuelin froze there.
If he had this skill and the ninth level of Qi refining, he would not need to raise pigs and cows here.
Well, the Beast Hall is in charge of this stuff.
The Poshan Gang not only hunts monsters, but also raises some low-level beasts that are easy to tame.
If they are kept in the Guyuan Mountains and cultivated with spiritual energy, they will have a stable output of low-level monsters over time.
To say that he, the master of the beast hall, is a pig and cattle farmer is really not an insult to him.
"Ronald, please speak politely and don't push your brother Ke."
Murong Qinglian said with a smile, but the look in Ke Yuelin's eyes was ice-cold.
When did my younger brother unknowingly turn to Mi Shuhua's side.
"Okay, I will listen to my sister-in-law!"
Luo Chen did not pretend to be bitter and said directly: "Alchemy is a hard job. I won't lie to you. When the time comes, you can go and see it for yourself. Even if you get started, I will give you full guidance."
"So, it is absolutely reasonable for me to want a share of my own earnings."
"Fifty percent may be a bit much, but look at me!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chen pointed at the dusty clothes.
First-class low-grade robe, second-hand goods!
There were holes in it, and the corners of his clothes had been burned by fire.
His hand flashed, and a flying sword borrowed from Gu Caiyi leaked out.
A first-order low-grade flying sword with flowers carved on it, only for female cultivators.
"Xiao Luo is miserable. He doesn't have enough food or clothing to keep him warm. All the food he uses is second-hand, and the magical instruments are all used by female cultivators."
"If other forces come over in the future and see that the master of the Dan Hall, one of the nine halls, looks like this. It's so embarrassing! It's not my face that is embarrassed, but the face of our Poshan Gang! He is a great monk in the foundation building period. Mi gang master, your face!"
Mi Shuhua's expression was extremely wonderful.
He didn't expect it to be so miserable.
Others were also a little shocked. When I was in the middle level of Qi refining, I was afraid that I had never been so miserable!
Murong Qinglian burst into tears, "In order to improve his alchemy skills, Xiao Luo wears the worst robes and flying swords and uses the neighbor girls to eliminate them. He has indeed lived a hard life."
If you look at it this way, a 50% profit share doesn't seem like much?
However.
"It's still too much!"
Mi Junping said coldly.
Luo Chen said seriously, "Master of the Hall of Honors, come and give me an explanation."
"Contributing to the gang is what you should do. Two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pills a month is enough." Mi Junping's expression remained unchanged.
Luo Chen was furious, "I'm sending you to beggar. If you tell me, Poshan Gang treats alchemists so harshly, tens of thousands of monks in Dahefang will look down on you!"
"Who are you, how dare you do this..." Mi Junping raised her eyebrows and was about to scold him.
"Ping'er!"
Mi Shuhua spoke with a smile on his face.
"Yes, once you enter this door, you are a family, so how can you let your family members be wronged? Moreover, our Poshan Gang never treats any of our brothers harshly!"
Just by saying this, Mi Junping's expression changed slightly.
She was wrong.
If word really spreads about enslaving alchemists, the bad reputation established by the Poshan Gang in Dahefang for many years, and the reputation of Mi Shuhua as someone who likes to support low-level monks, will all be destroyed in one day.
Once the reputation of the company deteriorates, the chain reaction will be something that Mijia cannot afford.
Rogue cultivators talk about strength in numbers.
But if others are unwilling to join, sooner or later they will disintegrate and become one of the many gangs in the history of Dahefang City.
Mi Shuhua looked at Sikong Shoujia and said, "Sikong, you are mature and prudent. You have served in several halls in your early years. Why don't you give me a reasonable suggestion for everyone to refer to?"
Ahem!
After clearing his throat, Sikong Shoujia raised a finger.
"One percent is almost enough."
"No......"
"Xiao Luo, don't object in a hurry. You have to think about it. The raw materials for the elixir are provided by the gang, and the sales channels are also provided by the gang. And you won't need to go out to show your face in the future. There will be dedicated personnel in charge. By selling, how much time can you save in practice?”
Sikong Shoujia spoke in an orderly manner, sentence by sentence, one by one.
"We, the elders, are all aware of your predicament. Not much else to say, Gang Leader Mi likes to support juniors the most. He has many high-grade magic weapons, so it's not a bad idea to give you one."
"Is that so, Gang Leader Mi?"
Mi Shuhua smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, it's just one or two magic weapons. Why go out and buy them? I'll just give them to you."
Luo Chen was still silent, frozen there.
The atmosphere in the Haoyue Hall became increasingly depressing.
After a long time, a rough voice sounded.
"Junior, you can't push yourself too hard, you have to learn to be content."
The tiger descending from the mountain, Luo Wudi!
Luo Chen glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said: "One ingredient of moisturizing is indeed too little!"
"This is the limit that the gang can give. After all, we have thousands of brothers to support." Mi Junping refused to give in.
Luo Chen raised his head, not looking at her, but at the others.
"Luo Chen thinks he doesn't have much ability, but he still has some experience in alchemy."
"If I improve my cultivation and give you a suitable elixir recipe, I will definitely refine the elixirs you need for free."
Everyone was moved.
When his eyes wandered, he was eager to try something.
"Not only that, you can also send your close disciples or descendants to enter the alchemy hall. Luo Chen will try his best to give guidance. If they can learn a thing or two, they will be considered skilled in the future."
The words just fell.
Long Panhu Yang Wei laughed loudly and said: "Ronaldinho is so generous, why should we be stingy?"
Zhang Shicong from the mine hall said gently: "One percent profit is indeed too little, why not just 20 percent. After all, it is Luo Chen's hard work."
Qin Liangchen and Murong Qinglian said in unison, "Twenty percent is not much, not much. After all, Xiao Luo has no other way to make a living."
There was only one person who hadn't spoken since the beginning of the gang.
That is Wang Yuan.
He kept frowning until he saw Luo Chen dealing with everyone word by word.
Although he laughs and curses, he is calm and unhurried, and he is by no means a person who only complains and sells misery.
The frown gradually relaxed.
"Just 20%. If it's too much, people will covet it. If it's too little, it'll be chilling."
All of a sudden, five of the twelve senior leaders of Dahefang, including the gang leader, had already agreed to the share.
If Luo Chen, who had no objection, was added, it would be half.
Mi Junping's face was as gloomy as water.
Before that, they had already discussed with the other hall masters about the approximate division.
Now if they want to give out an extra 20%, the Mi family will be the loser.
Ke Yuelin did not dare to speak anymore, because Qin Liangchen and his wife were staring at him.
Sikong Shoujia had a faint smile on his lips and said nothing. The matter was none of his own and he kept his attitude high.
Mi Shuhua's smile gradually faded and his eyes fell on another person.
"I asked, have you had fun at Tianxiang Tower this month?"