A few days later.
It's just dawn.
There is fresh air outside.
It rained a little last night.
A little cold.
Chen An slowly opened his eyes and woke up, and found his daughter Chen Yuejian sleeping sweetly on his chest, with a lot of drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Turning his head slightly and looking to the side, his wife Song Huaying was sleeping as soundly as her daughter, with some drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Sure enough, it's his own.
Both mother and daughter love to drool while sleeping.
Chen An was helpless.
After wiping the saliva of the mother and daughter.
He just got dressed and got out of bed, and went to the alchemy room to take out the elixir he had refined yesterday.
It needs to be sent to the logistics office of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
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Bamboo Leaf Gang Logistics Office.
Chen An walked in carrying the medicine box.
At this point, the low-level monks inside are already working.
Everyone looked like they hadn't gotten enough sleep.
The dark circles are heavy.
Apathetic.
Chen An felt some sympathy in his heart as he looked at it. He didn't know how many people would die suddenly from exhaustion today.
It’s really a society where individuals cannibalize people.
Monks do not regard mortals as human beings.
Strong monks do not regard lower-level monks as human beings.
There is no oppression, only more oppression.
Quickly passing by these low-level monks, Chen An arrived at the inspection office.
A monk from the Bamboo Leaf Gang took the medicine box he handed over and opened it to carefully inspect the goods.
After checking the goods for a while.
The Bamboo Leaf Gang monk smiled and said:
"Alchemist Chen, it's okay. Your alchemy skills have improved a lot. I hope to become a second-level alchemist in the future."
"Deacon Hong is overrated."
Chen An smiled politely back.
After Deacon Hong took out all the elixirs from the medicine box, he picked up the medicine box and turned around to leave.
But before he could even take two steps, he was stopped by Deacon Hong.
"By the way, Alchemist Chen, I almost forgot to tell you that starting from tomorrow, the supply of this elixir will be increased by 20%."
Two more layers again?
The value of this elixir supply has exceeded 200 low-grade spiritual stones.
Chen An frowned slightly.
Although he was dissatisfied, he still said calmly:
"okay, I get it."
After saying that, he picked up the medicine box and left.
Bear with it for a while.
When you improve your cultivation in the future, you will get back your money and profits from the Bamboo Leaf Gang!
…
Leave the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics office.
Chen An went home first, filled the empty medicine box, and then went out again.
But not to the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics office.
Instead, he went to the market to sell pills.
Today, he works hard every day.
While refining elixirs for the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics office, I worked overtime every night after dinner to continue refining elixirs to make money.
Come to Fangshi.
Chen An did not set up a stall, but went straight to a trading house in Fang City.
This trading company does not belong to the Bamboo Leaf Gang, but to a chamber of commerce organization called Zhenbao Pavilion.
This chamber of commerce is spread throughout Xuanhuang City.
Whether it is the Bamboo Leaf Gang, the Black Iron Villa, or any other gang, there will always be such a business - Treasure Shop.
Treasure House is protected by the Xuanhuang Sect.
Therefore, even if the Black Iron Villa and the Bamboo Leaf Gang fight to the death, the Treasure Shop will not be affected at all.
After all, Xuanhuang Sect is a large sect with the Nascent Soul Monster in charge.
No one dares to offend.
Walking into the treasure shop, Chen An skillfully walked to the counter and took out all the elixirs in the medicine box for sale.
The purchase price is not high.
The price is about one-tenth less than what is usually sold at stalls.
Although the loss is a bit large, it can relatively save time in setting up a stall.
At this stage, Chen An has no time to set up a stall.
The only option is to sell to Treasure Shop.
"Alchemist Chen, the quality of your elixirs is getting better and better. Judging from this improvement rate, I feel that you are expected to become a second-level alchemist in another ten years."
Like Deacon Hong from the Bamboo Leaf Gang's Logistics Office before, Shopkeeper Liu from Jumbo Shop couldn't help but praise him.
Chen An also replied in the same way: "Shopkeeper Liu is overly praised."
After saying that, he suddenly thought of the special features of Treasure Shop and wanted to find a backer for himself.
So he asked Shopkeeper Liu: "Shopkeeper Liu, I would like to ask, how can I join Zhenbao Pavilion and become one of them?"
"Then it depends on which one you want to be."
"Are there any positions related to alchemy?"
"Then there must be one, but you must be at least a second-level alchemist to be eligible to join, and there are still requirements for cultivation and other aspects."
Shopkeeper Liu stroked his beard and smiled.
The requirements are quite high...
Chen An thought about it for a while, then smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Shopkeeper Liu, for clearing up the confusion."
For the next little while, the two of them chatted casually.
Shopkeeper Liu is just spending his time.
Chen An wanted to know something.
For example, he asked shopkeeper Liu what he thought about the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and Black Iron Villa.
The final answer was that the Bamboo Leaf Gang was slightly at a disadvantage.
Shopkeeper Liu said that the Black Iron Villa and the Bamboo Leaf Gang have the ancestors of Jin Dan as their backers.
According to rumors, the Jindan Patriarch behind Black Iron Villa is currently stronger.
This is also the reason why Black Iron Villa dared to directly attack the Bamboo Leaf Gang at night.
After a brief understanding like this.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen An said goodbye to Shopkeeper Liu.
before leaving.
He spent all the spiritual stones he earned from selling elixirs.
I bought various talismans from the treasure shop.
The situation in Bamboo Leaf Forest is really not optimistic now, and he needs these talismans to protect himself.
…
Wait until you get home.
It's getting late.
Since she had to take care of her children, Song Huaying and her daughter Chen Yuejian went to bed early.
Wen Zhiyun was practicing hard in the room.
In the huge hall.
Gu Xinyue was the only one there.
Waiting for her husband to come home.
"Husband!"
Seeing Chen An coming back, Gu Xinyue immediately greeted him with a smile on her pretty face, and she didn't look as cold as before.
Chen An looked very happy.
"Yue'er, let's go and follow my husband to the alchemy room to learn alchemy knowledge."
"Um."
The two of them just had a simple conversation and soon walked into the alchemy room on the side.
Don’t wait for three sticks of incense.
[Divine consciousness strength +2]
[Divine consciousness strength +2]
[Divine consciousness strength +2]
I tempered my spiritual consciousness a little bit.
Chen An began to teach Gu Xinyue the real knowledge of alchemy.
Start teaching from the most basic.
For example, the classification of medicinal materials, recycling of medicinal residues, how to maintain alchemy furnaces, etc.
The reason why I teach her these things is to train her to be his assistant in alchemy.
As for helping to make elixirs, forget it.
Refining alchemy requires talent, and not everyone can learn it.
After learning the alchemy knowledge and taking a mandarin duck bath together, Gu Xinyue quickly went back to her room to sleep.
Chen An was not sleepy yet, so he went back to the alchemy room to make alchemy to make money.
Just as he was about to close the door of the alchemy room, a graceful and pretty figure appeared in front of him.
It's Wen Zhiyun.
At this time, she was not wearing a loose Taoist robe, but a set of plain white slim-fitting brocade clothes, which well outlined the exquisite curves of her delicate body.
"Chen An, I have something to tell you."
"What's up?"
"Let's talk after we go inside."
Wen Zhiyun pursed her thin lips, walked into the alchemy room, and closed the door smoothly.
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PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!
