Immortal Space

The black-robed monk originally thought that Wang Hong would be shocked by his generosity, and he had already made preparations for the response, even the tone and wording of his answer.

Unexpectedly, after Wang Hong took it, he just glanced at it and counted the quantity, but there was no other reaction.

This made the black-robed monk feel a little bit disappointed, and he had some self-doubt. He thought it was a huge amount, and he had made enough preparations to prevent the news from leaking. Maybe it was just that he had never seen the world.

Wang Hong does alchemy by himself, and he has to prepare more than a hundred materials every time. With these dozens of materials, it is really hard to shock him.

He just said lightly:

"There are a total of forty Yangyuan Pill materials, which can produce about 160 Yangyuan Pills. In addition, 30% of the Chengdan needs to be taken as the cost of alchemy."

An alchemist is a person who makes alchemy, and he will take 30% of the alchemy as a reward. For example, if there are ten pills, the alchemist will take three of them.

This is only a remuneration on the surface, and the alchemist will also deduct some pills secretly. How much to deduct depends on the alchemist's skills and character.

Therefore, a skilled alchemist can still earn a lot of money, and belongs to the high-income group among monks.

It was easy for the two parties to agree on the reward. After all, Wang Hong's 40% alchemy rate is not bad among second-tier alchemists.

Even if some alchemists can achieve 50% or 60% of alchemy, they will only report 30% to 40%, and the excess will be swallowed by alchemists.

After making an appointment to pick up the elixir next time, the black-robed monk left in a hurry, and Wang Hong also went back to refine the elixir.

After returning, Wang Hong took out forty parts of the ingredients. He refined the second-level elixir, and he had never used the method of refining multiple ingredients in one batch. The main reason was that he did not have many second-level elixir, which was not enough for him to squander. .

He wants to try it this time, and he will be in charge of alchemy here in the future. There must be a lot of elixirs that he needs to refine. It would be a waste of time to refine one by one.

He decided to start with five copies first. In addition, there are more than two hundred copies of Yangyuan Pill materials he has accumulated, so he might as well refine all of them.

The first batch of five ingredients produced only six pills, and he didn't care about the heartache elixir, so he started the second batch.

Anyway, when doing anything, it is inevitable to suffer some losses due to unfamiliarity at the beginning.

Eight grains were produced from the five ingredients in the second furnace. After a short rest, he started the refining process for the third furnace.

A month later, he refined all the Yangyuan Pills. In the end, he refined 30 copies in one furnace at the same time, and the success rate barely reached 30%.

Although alchemy in this way would waste a lot of elixir, it saved him a lot of time.

Compared with elixir, his time is more valuable. With the time saved, he can practice kung fu, ponder spells, and learn how to make runes and talismans.

On the contrary, for other people's extremely precious elixir, he can grow a large number of them in his space. Some varieties are too many, but they are backlogged in the space, and it is not easy to sell.

For example, the second-order spirit fruit he planted first, the white crystal fruit, he planted a lot, but he couldn't eat much, and he didn't dare to sell too much.

In order not to waste the white crystal fruit, he brewed all of it into second-tier spirit wine. Now that the white crystal fruit has been processed, a large amount of white crystal fruit spirit wine has accumulated in the space.

White crystal fruit spirit wine is definitely a good thing. It can restore mana and make mana more pure. It is definitely a rare treasure that cannot be found.

But he can't sell it in a big way, as long as he takes out a hundred catties, it will definitely cause a sensation, but he has thousands of catties of white crystal fruit spirit wine hidden in his space, and the quantity is still increasing.

He was reluctant to let him cut down the white crystal fruit tree.

Today was the time to deliver the elixir. After Wang Hongxiu finished training, he didn't do anything else. He brewed a pot of spirit tea and drank it slowly.

He now knows that this tea is called Qiulong tea, and the owner of the Dan Palace, Mei Dian, is still obsessed with it.

Before the pot of tea was finished, a summons was received that the monk had come to fetch the elixir.

Wang Hong came to the secret room where he met last time. The monk was still wearing a black robe with a cloak covering his face.

"Keep fellow daoist waiting for a long time."

After Wang Hong entered, he said hello, and then directly took out a few pill bottles and handed them to the black-robed monk.

"There are a total of 160 alchemy pills, 48 ​​pills are deducted from the alchemy cost, and I will give you 112 pills. You can count them."

The black-robed monk took the pill bottle, counted it with his spiritual sense, nodded with great satisfaction, and then left.

After the black-robed monk left, Wang Hong took out five Yangyuan Pills and gave them to Wu Dayong. As a resident alchemist, he had to hand over 10% of the proceeds to the shop.

Wu Dayong took the pill with a smile, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang is really good at alchemy. The alchemists who were stationed in the store before usually only have a 30% success rate."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for taking care of me during this time. I still have two Yangyuan Pills here, please accept them."

Wang Hong knew that Wu Dayong was reminding him that in fact, a 30% percentage of pills was acceptable, so that he could deduct an extra 10% of pills.

But he didn't want to withhold too much, one was that he didn't lack these pills.

The other is that he wants to increase his popularity in alchemy, so that more people will come to him to refine elixirs in the future.

In this way, it is possible for him to obtain more rare elixir that he does not have, which is his real purpose.

But Wu Dayong reminded me that it is still appropriate to express my gratitude.

Wu Dayong happily took the two pills of Yangyuan. The previous five pills belonged to the sect and had nothing to do with him. These two pills belonged to him personally.

"Junior Brother Wang, if you have nothing to do during this time, it's best not to go out. You have practiced alchemy behind closed doors these few days, and there are some things you may not know yet."

Wu Dayong reminded after putting away the pill.

"Oh? I don't know what it is?" Wang Hong asked with some doubts.

"It is said that some time ago, several foundation cultivators were stopped by a group of mysterious forces on their way to Jin'an City, and they were forced to sign a slave blood contract.

Speaking of which, the Foundation Establishment cultivator involved was really good, he killed several people abruptly, returned to Jin'an City, and reported the matter.

Now, the high-level executives of Jin'an City have conducted investigations and found that this is not an isolated case. Now the whole city is investigating the monks who have signed the slave blood contract.

If it is discovered that there is a cultivator who has signed a slave blood contract, he needs to identify who his master is, otherwise he will be regarded as a suspicious object. "

When Wang Hong heard this, he felt as if he was talking about himself. It turns out that this matter has already caused a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, Brother Wu, for reminding me that I have nothing to do these few days, so I won't go out and cause trouble."

After Wang Hong and Wu Dayong bid farewell, they returned to their private courtyard.

Regarding the news he just received, he felt that this matter was extraordinary.