5. Make a fortune

Style: Heros Author: Bamboo City OverlordWords: 2837Update Time: 24/01/19 06:24:09
In less than half a day, Chen An finished refining all the medicinal materials in the alchemy room.

In the past, this would have taken at least two or three days to complete.

But now, not only has the efficiency improved, but the rate of elixir formation has also increased a lot.

It has more than tripled than before.

In the past, I could only earn 1 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones per month, but now I can earn more than 3 yuan per month.

"The rent issue has finally been resolved."

A long-lost smile appeared on Chen An's face, and he felt more relaxed than ever.

At this time, the voice of the little charming wife came from outside the door.

"Husband, I have already heated the warm water for bathing. Please let me know when you are done with your work later so that I can serve you personally."

"I'm done with my husband!"

Not caring about cleaning up the messy alchemy room, Chen An immediately stood up and pushed out the door. He picked up his young wife outside the door and walked to the room, wanting to take a mandarin duck bath together.

After the time of one stick of incense has passed.

[You have in-depth communication with your wife Song Huaying and make efforts to spread the branches and leaves, and your alchemy experience will be +1. 】

[Wife: Song Huaying]

[Attribute: The kindness of dripping water is repaid by the spring of spring]

[Emotion: 1 star (69/100)]

[Alchemy experience provided: 99]

"The emotional level is not far from 2 stars."

Chen An felt slightly excited, and then continued to be the little wife's licking dog. Licking in every sense, she wanted to lick further and enhance the relationship between the couple as much as possible.



time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the day to pay the rent next month.

Manager Zhang arrived on time as always and went door to door to collect rent.

Each family will receive 2 low-grade spiritual stones.

For the low-level monks in the cheap area, two low-grade spiritual stones are too much.

Many people were made to look hopeless.

Several of them were kicked out of the Bamboo Leaf Forest by Manager Zhang, who had reached the advanced stage of Qi Refining on the spot because they could not pay the rent. They left with very desolate figures.

When the remaining people saw this, they all felt extremely stressed and anxious.

Many ascetic monks who originally liked to stay at home had to come out and team up with others to hunt blood monsters outside the forest to earn next month's rent.

Compared with these monks, Chen Anze, an alchemist, had a much better life.

Even better than before the rent increase.

Because many monks are forced to go out to hunt blood demons to make money, and they will inevitably get injured during the hunting process, this has caused the price of elixirs to skyrocket, several times higher than before.

After all, in the world of immortality, there is no such thing as market regulation.

You can go up as much as you want, whether you like it or not.

Chen An benefited a lot from this wave of elixir price increases.

In less than half a month, he earned 78 low-grade spiritual stones.

Income has increased dozens to hundreds of times compared to before.

After paying the rent to Manager Zhang.

Chen An returned to the house and continued to communicate in depth with his young wife to enhance their relationship.

Song Huaying now looks much more mature and charming than when she first got married. She is often very proactive when it comes to having sex, making it difficult for people to resist.

However, Chen An didn't feel troubled. Instead, he became more and more fond of and obsessed with his little wife.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Master Chen, are you at home?"

"I want to buy pills!"

Chen An was making out with his little wife on the bed when suddenly there was a knock on the door and a shout that sounded very anxious.

He had become accustomed to this kind of shouting recently.

You don't need to look to know that most of the monks who are going to hunt the blood demon come to buy the elixir.

After all, injuries during hunting are inevitable.

At this time, elixirs become very important.

It was basically wiped out as soon as it was finished.

Many people want to buy it, but they can only be forced to find an alchemist's home to buy and refine it now.

When buyers want to buy any elixirs, they bring the materials needed to refine these elixirs and come to ask the alchemist to help refine them.

I'll give you a processing fee after you're done.

However, since this is a special period, the processing fee is not cheap.

"Bo!"

Chen An reluctantly got up from his little wife, quickly dressed and got out of bed.

He walked to the window next to the door and stopped, and started doing business with the monk standing outside the window.

After some exchanges.

An agreement was quickly reached.

It will take at least more than two hours to refine these elixirs.

The processing fee is as high as 5 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.

The price is very affordable, much cheaper than other alchemists.

Chen An likes small profits but quick turnover.

Well, that's what I say, but in fact, I'm more afraid of offending others by ripping off customers too hard.

After all, this is not a society ruled by law. If you don't like someone, you can fuck him at any time.

The more people you offend, the faster you will die.

There is no need to put yourself in a situation where the whole world is your enemy just to make this wave of money.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will only make money but not spend it.



Two hours later.

Chen An has refined the elixir.

He came out of the alchemy room and asked the monk outside the window to throw 5 spiritual stones into the room first.

After confirming that everything is correct, he hangs the prepared elixir on a bamboo pole and hands it to the other party.

Keep your distance at all times.

Never get close to each other.

After all, as an alchemist, he made a lot of money during this period.

It must have made a lot of people jealous.

For the sake of your own safety, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

In short, don’t overestimate human nature.

"Whenever I make enough money, I will move to the core area."

Chen An thought secretly.

At this time, the sweet and charming voice of the little wife came from the room.

"Husband, are you finished?"

"Okay, come on!"

Chen An responded and quickly walked into the room with a look of helplessness.



"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Not long after returning to the room, Chen An heard the knock on the door again.

To be honest, he was a little annoyed, but he put on his clothes and left the room expertly.

After all, he is now in a once-in-a-lifetime period of making money, and he must seize this opportunity to make a fortune.

Making money is more important than anything else.

When he came to the window next to the door, Chen An picked up a bamboo pole and opened the curtain of the window from a distance.

The next second, what came into view was the old dog gambling monk who lived next door.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please help us in an emergency. Lend me 20 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. When I win, I will give you 70% of the money!"

The old monk's eyes were bloodshot, and his mental state seemed a little crazy, probably because he was in a hurry.

Chen An simply refused: "No money!"

After saying that, he closed the curtains and stopped talking to the old monk outside the window.

In the past, he refused politely, but this old monk felt that there was hope and harassed him at every turn.

Now he refused decisively, hoping to kill the old monk's desire to borrow money again.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Chen, why are you so selfish and short-sighted?!"

"You have let me down too much!"

"You are destined to be a bad alchemist in this life!"

The old monk failed to borrow the spirit stone, and his mentality was a bit explosive, so he started to curse angrily.

The whole person looked crazy.

Fortunately, he wasn't scolded for long before he was stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you short of money?"

"If so, come with us and go out to hunt the blood demon."

"I won't say I'm rich, but it's more than enough to pay the monthly rent."

"Coming?"

"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The old monk eagerly agreed to the monk's request.

It is simply a wish for someone to take a fancy to an old, weak, sick and disabled monk like him as a teammate.

He had to seize this opportunity.

Chen An inside the house heard the conversation outside and felt that something was not right.

Would anyone really be willing to team up with an old low-level monk like the old monk to hunt the blood demon?

Aren't you afraid of forming a team that will hold you back?

Or do you think you feel sorry for him and want to help him?

Although Chen An was confused, he didn't dwell too much on it. He quickly turned around and walked into the room, continuing to be affectionate with his little wife in bed.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high.

This is the basic way to survive in this place where monsters are everywhere, ghosts are as numerous as dogs, and people’s hearts are sinister.



PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!