Xu Sui's life was extremely fulfilling during this period.
In the morning, he urged Xie Yushu to practice thunder techniques to polish his body. In the afternoon, he practiced sword techniques and thunder techniques to improve his own cultivation. In the evening, he continued to devote himself to the great cause of alchemy.
However, on the journey of alchemy, no matter how high Xu Sui's understanding is, he still needs the accumulation of practice.
Even with such a powerful alchemy weapon as Shentu Purifying Fire, the furnace still exploded several times during the first few refining processes. Fortunately, Ye Wuya was a powerful person after all, and the Fire Cloud Furnace left behind was a spiritual treasure. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to withstand Xu Sui’s torment.
After several experiences of frying furnaces, Xu Sui never made such a fuss, but...
"Lao Deng, even if tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds, was I the gift you gave me when you bought the flying sword?"
Bai Feng has lost the appearance of the ancient mythical beast these days, and the whole bird has wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
A good man is no match for three weaklings. The ancient mythical beasts are truly extraordinary, but they have been holding on for three days in a row, and now they are a bit unbearable.
"It's not just because you are greedy. I told you that it was a waste elixir that failed to be refined, yet you dare to eat it."
It's medicine that's three parts poison, even if it's an elixir.
The so-called waste elixir means that during the refining process, the toxicity in the elixir was not removed to a safe range, thus affecting the overall medicinal properties of the elixir.
This kind of thing is troublesome to deal with. After all, it is poisonous and cannot be thrown away casually.
Originally, Xu Sui wanted to put it aside and burn it after all the medicinal materials on hand were used up. Unexpectedly, Bai Feng took advantage of this stall and ate the waste elixirs like jelly beans.
Therefore, there will be no shortage of fertilizer for the elixir in Xiaodongtian in the next three days.
The feces of the ancient mythical beast Phoenix is a great supplement to these elixirs.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise from the pill furnace, but this time the furnace did not explode. Instead, a faint scent of medicine floated out, and fifteen white jade pills fell into Xu Sui's hands.
There are five black waste pills on the side.
Xu Sui originally planned to hand out three Ganlin pills to Bai Feng based on his previous promise, but he didn't expect that what she was interested in was the five waste pills.
Looking at the hurried look, Xu Sui looked at the five waste pills and saw that there was no bread crumbs on them.
Why is the kid next door so greedy? Could it be that……
"Bai Feng, are you... constipated recently?"
"You are the only one who is constipated. Your whole family is constipated."
Not to mention that Bai Feng, as an ancient mythical beast, cannot be constipated. Even a normal monk in the alchemy stage can achieve fasting. At that time, he will not even need food, and he will not be able to pull out even if he wants to.
Sometimes Bai Feng even wanted to suggest Xu Sui to give up being an alchemist and become a poison alchemist full time.
After all, in the foundation building stage, you can refine the elixir that even ancient mythical beasts would have diarrhea. In a sense, the waste elixir is much more valuable than the Ganlin elixir.
"The properties or toxicity of the medicine depend on how it is used. Although the waste pill is poisonous, it also attracts the impurities in my body to one place and then expels them out of the body."
Bai Feng ate five waste pills with a complicated expression, and then disappeared in a flash. After all, she was a girl and she still had to save face. Of course, Xu Sui couldn't let Xu Sui see what happened next.
The elixir left for Xu Sui to practice in the thatched house had been exhausted, and he left Fengliu... it should be said that it was the small world of Fengliu Fan.
I have fifteen Ganlin Pills on hand so that Xu Sui can have the spiritual stones to warm the spiritual veins and ripen the spiritual fruits and elixirs.
As for the price of Ganlin Pill, Xu Sui expected that one pill would cost 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
This price may seem exaggerated, but things are rare and expensive, and the competition between the main peak secret realm and the sect will soon begin, and the consumption of elixirs has begun to exceed demand.
There was no sales channel for Xu Sui's first alchemy, so he had to sell it on consignment in the market, and then a 10% handling fee would be deducted.
Fifteen Ganlin Pills would only be exchanged for 1,350 low-grade spiritual stones in the end, but...
"Fellow Taoist, we already understand your needs, but we recommend that you adjust the selling price to fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."
At the counter of Zhenbao Pavilion, a clerk who was in the qi training stage suggested this after looking at the Ganlin pill handed over by Xu Sui.
He has never seen Ganlin Pill, but he can receive customers at the counter and has some knowledge of pharmacology.
This is obviously a pill that restores spiritual energy, and the effect seems to be stronger than ordinary Qi-nourishing pills, but the materials used do not seem to be rare.
Based on the current rising prices, he believes that the consignment price of this elixir is about fifty yuan for low-grade spiritual stones.
Otherwise, the price would be too high and he would not be able to sell it. In the end, not only was Xu Sui wasting his time, he would also have to give Zhenbao Pavilion 20 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones as a placeholder fee.
Such an answer made Xu Sui frown slightly. He didn't blame the guy in front of him for being nosy, but mainly because the other person's words made him understand something.
Monks often specialize in one area, and even if they are involved in other areas, they are very limited.
Xu Sui could not expect a group of group cultivators and sword cultivators to understand that the Ganlin Pill was five times more effective than the Qi Nourishing Pill, and the continuous recovery time was also significantly improved.
In addition, Xu Sui was not a disciple of Danding Peak, so even if he told about the efficacy of the elixir, no one might believe it.
Is it really necessary to lower the selling price in order to sell these elixirs as quickly as possible?
"Isn't this Brother Xu?"
A familiar voice came, Xu Sui turned around and saw Zhang Jing walking out of the private room.
Apparently he had just concluded a business deal, and he had a lot of smiles on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the price. Unexpectedly, he met Xu Sui as soon as he went out.
He was originally worried about the upcoming competition between the main peak secret realm and the sect, and didn't know who to win over to hug together for warmth.
Now that I met Xu Sui, my mind became active.
Xu Sui must have come here to sell things on consignment, and he would buy everything no matter what. With this good impression, when they meet in the secret realm in the future, not to mention whether they can join forces to fight against the enemy, at least they will not fight with swords.
"Isn't it just fifteen hundred low-grade spiritual stones? I want them all."
"Thank you so much, Brother Zhang."
Xu Sui did not refuse Zhang Jing's offer, and this kind of direct transaction also waived the handling fee for Zhenbao Pavilion. If you don't make money, you won't make it in vain.
There is no harm in having one more good karma in this world of immortality.
After some pleasantries, Zhang Jing vaguely expressed what would happen in the secret realm of the main peak in a few days, which confirmed Xu Sui's conjecture.
Both of them were smart people, they spoke to the point, looked at each other and smiled before saying goodbye in a relaxed manner.
"Senior Brother Zhang, this elixir of unknown origin cost 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones, which is a bit too expensive."
Ma Yuan, who is also a disciple of Danding Peak, is a little confused by Zhang Jing's approach.
One thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones is considered a huge sum of money for a monk in the foundation building stage. Even if the alchemist has a rich family, this is not the way to spend money.
Not to mention that almost all of them at Alchemy Peak are alchemists, and the most important thing they don’t lack is elixirs.
"Sometimes it is worth spending 1,500 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to buy a few sugar pills, not to mention that these are indeed pills."
Zhang Jing did not explain his thoughts, but casually took out a Ganlin Pill and swallowed it. It was obvious that he really ate it as a sugar pill.
After all, Xu Sui was just a sword cultivator. Even if he dabbled in the art of alchemy, he couldn't achieve anything famous.
The next moment, a steady stream of spiritual energy gathered in Zhang Jing's dantian. After filling it up, it spread out through the pores of his limbs and bones.
"This speed of spiritual energy recovery... is impossible, absolutely impossible."
Zhang Jing looked at the elixir in his hand in surprise. This kind of efficiency in restoring spiritual energy was the fastest among the elixirs he had ever seen.
Considering that there is no elixir of the same position near Luofu Mountain and the upcoming trials, he might have taken advantage of one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
At this moment, this was the only thought left in Zhang Jing's mind.