Chapter 37

[Small Hui Dan (0): 11/100]

Refining a furnace of small Huidan in two hours actually provided me with 8 points of proficiency.

"Very good, it's true that you can earn points by refining alchemy!"

Zhao Xiuxuan raised his eyebrows with joy, and jumped up against the case.

"If it is calculated by my practice, I can gain 2 points of realm improvement a day. I practice alchemy at six hours a day, and I can get 24 points of proficiency every day.
Ten days is 240 points, which means that ten days can get at least 20 remaining points, and ten days of cultivation is exactly 20 points, so at first glance, although the two are the same, but my alchemy is not only obtained points, but also It can also bring you Lingshi income.”

"The most important point is that cultivation will be limited by the thinness of spiritual energy, and it will be more difficult to improve the later stages. Points are not the case. You only need to add a little bit, and it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses."

After getting the positive feedback, Zhao Xiuxuan was elated and wanted to continue alchemy, but he remembered that he was still studying alchemy at Xiao Huaiqing's name. Although he was hiding his identity, he still had to go.

"One month, one month later I will devote myself to alchemy"

Zhao Xiuxuan, who had made up his mind, did not hesitate, put the alchemy furnace and so on into the storage bag, and came to Xiao Huaiqing's wooden house.

Xiao Huaiqing was very annoyed by a furnace of Qige Dan that had been smelted, and he took a towel stained with well water and wiped his dark face. odor.

"Uncle Xiao, what are you?" Zhao Xiuxuan asked knowingly

Seeing him coming, Xiao Huaiqing wiped off the last stain on his face indiscriminately, and then sighed.
"It's still Qige Dan, and it has been refined and scrapped again. I just heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refine. If I knew it was like this, I shouldn't accept this kind of business. I bought a Dan Fang there, just because I believed Na Luo’s old saying that it’s a long-term business.”

"Hey, my business is considered to be companionship. Ten furnaces of pills have been scrapped for six furnaces. If this continues, my cost will be higher than the purchase price."

Xiao Huaiqing was a little discouraged, the originally thin and thin person became much haggard.

Zhao Xiuxuan couldn't help, but fortunately Xiao Huaiqing just mentioned a few words, splashed a few hands of cold water on his face, and cheered up a little

"Since this is the case, let's put it aside for the next two days. Xiuxuan, come with me, and I will teach you some alchemy techniques."

Zhao Xiuxuan quickly bowed his hands and said yes.

In this way, Zhao Xiuxuan received some instructions on alchemy from Xiao Huaiqing during the day, and refined one or two batches of pills when he returned home at night. Four days later, his six copies of the materials for refining the small back pills were used up, and he became fifteen. A small bottle of Huidan.

Finding an excuse, Zhao Xiuxuan returned to Qinghefang.

He was going to sell the fifteen bottles of Xiao Hui Dan first, and then exchange for new pills.

When we arrived at Qinghefang, we naturally went back to the Chishan Treasure Store first.

Aunt Chen Shuling saw Zhao Xiuxuan come back, and told him the news, that is, in the past half a month, the puppets in the middle stage of Qi refining have sold better, sixteen have been sold, but the puppets in the late stage of Qi refining have only sold three .

It can be said that it was well received but not well received.

This phenomenon made Zhao Xiuxuan realize that puppets in the mid-stage of Qi refining are the mainstream, not only because of the high price of puppets in the late stage of Qi refining

Moreover, because it consumes spirit stones too quickly, a piece of spirit stone can only be activated for four hours. For many monks who are not rich, this is a terrifying gold-swallowing beast

And for the monks who don't care about this piece of spirit stone, they feel that it is better to buy a better high-grade magic weapon, which is no less effective than this puppet in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Since this is the case, Auntie, these puppets in the late stage of Qi refining will be sold first. From now on, the mainstream in our store will use puppets in the middle stage of Qi refining. The puppet masters who have just been trained in the clan can only make puppets in the middle stage of Qi refining." puppet"

Li Shuling nodded regretfully
"That's the only way to go"

Zhao Xiuxuan was drinking tea in the store, and asked his aunt Li Shuling how to sell things in this market with a curious gesture.

Li Shuling happened to be idle at this time, and she also valued Zhao Xiuxuan, a junior who could make puppets in the late stage of Qi refining, so she carefully told him some rules in the market.

finally said

"If you want to sell something in the square market, there are two ways, one is to sell it through a stall, and the other is to find a stall or storefront and sell it directly to the buyer at a lower price. On the other hand, I will also collect things”

"Compared to time-consuming and labor-intensive setting up a stall, many people will choose to sell directly to the acquirer"

Zhao Xiuxuan kept all these in his heart, drank the spirit tea in his hand calmly, and then bid farewell to his aunt.

After leaving the Chishan Treasure Store, he hesitated for a moment, and went straight to a three-story pavilion called Doujin Pavilion in the center of Fangshi, where the management department of Fangshi was located.

After walking in, there were dozens of people standing there, and only one middle-aged man wearing a scarf was handling things one by one behind the counter.

When it was finally Zhao Xiuxuan's turn, half an hour had passed.

"What did I do"

asked the man behind the stage.

“I would like to rent a stall”

"how long?"

"."

Zhao Xiuxuan thought about it

"one day"

The man raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiuxuan impatiently.

"That's eight hours, one spirit stone"

Zhao Xiuxuan took out a spirit stone and put it on the counter, the man slapped a token on the counter almost at the same time, waved his hand

"Next"

Zhao Xiuxuan took the token, turned it over, and saw the word "Kui Chou" engraved on the back, and then went out.

On the way to his stall, he saw a vendor selling the ingredients for the Little Hui Pill, touched the 11-yuan spirit stone in his storage bag, and finally decided to wait for the Little Hui Pill to be sold to recover some spirit stones before buying.

This is Zhao Xiuxuan's first time setting up a stall, and he doesn't understand many things. Fortunately, there are no rules for setting up a stall. Go to that one, spread out the things, and sell one or two.

Standing in front of his booth, watching the monks coming and going, Zhao Xiuxuan took out the white-faced ghost mask from the storage bag, put it on his head, and then put on a tattered gray robe, dressing himself as a Casual repair.

Although this is more eye-catching, no one knows who he is anyway.

"Small Huidan, Xiaohuidan, three spirit stones"

He yelled in a hoarse voice, matching his ghost mask, unexpectedly attracted a lot of attention.

However, when everyone saw that Xiaohui Pill was being sold, they lost interest. It’s not that Xiaohui Pill is not good, it’s just too common. Only those who really need it will buy it, and it’s not expensive. Check out the booth.

"This fellow Taoist"

A thin monk with weak aura fluctuations came to the booth and saw that there was a ghost face under Zhao Xiuxuan's lowered head. He was a little frightened and his voice trembled.

"Fellow Daoist, can you make this little Huidan cheaper? I'll give you five spirit stones, can you give me two bottles?"

This is Zhao Xiuxuan's first business, he wanted to agree, but Lingshi was too tight, so he could only shake his head and refuse.

Seeing Zhao Xiuxuan shaking his head, the monk couldn't figure out if there was any resentment against his bargaining under the ghost's face, so he hurried away.

After one or two hours like this, another person came to the booth, bowed his hands to Zhao Xiuxuan, and then asked
"Fellow Daoist, can I have a look at this beauty?"

Zhao Xiuxuan nodded, didn't say much, and acted neither humble nor overbearing.

The man picked up a small jade bottle, opened it, looked at it, and smelled it again. Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes behind the mask stared at him. After all, it was his first time refining elixir, so he was somewhat uncertain.

Unexpectedly, after the man smelled it, he nodded frequently, as if he was quite satisfied.
"Fellow Daoist, the quality of your Little Hui Pill is not bad. I have already visited several stalls selling Xiaohui Pill, and yours is a little better. Then I will buy two bottles."

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out six spirit stones from his pocket and put them on the booth, and took two bottles of small Huidan.

After he left, Zhao Xiuxuan put away the spirit stone and felt rather pleased.

However, just when he thought that today's elixir would be sold quickly, he was slapped mercilessly by reality.

(End of this chapter)

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