Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 10 The charm of the world of cultivation, the coexistence of adventure and crisis

Hong Wan frowned slightly, as if she was really thinking about the importance of this matter.

"Okay, have you discussed the outcome?"

Jiang Su looked lazily at the "colorful" people in Huanxi Road, and subconsciously tapped the corner of the table with his fingers, his expression indifferent.

The red monk who had just followed the inner court stood up first, "Girl, can there only be four scents?"

Jiang Su raised his eyelids lightly and said calmly: "Yes."

Because the number of Yuan Accumulating Pills she currently has is limited, it can only support her to open the furnace four times with her cultivation level in the Immortal Realm.

But today, including these 50 pieces of middle-grade Yuan Stone, eight more days of consultation fees will be enough to pay the cave fee.

If we get this order from Huanxi Building, we can collect 500 middle-grade Yuan stones at least two or three days in advance.

The red monk looked embarrassed. He thought this girl would be interested in him, but it turned out that he was just self-righteous.

"Then we want orchid, cinnamon, wood dandelion, and ten kinds of brocade incense."

Jiang Su recalled the flavors of the spirit-storing pills he had in his hand. The ones with more fruity flavor and more floral fragrance were common. They should have been refined before...

The prices of flowers and plants in Shifang Sect are high, and the mountains and forests of Shifang Sect are difficult to enter. Few of the same sects who leave the sect come back. The only way to trade with the outside world is through caravans.

But caravans only enter the valley once every six months, and the prices of goods are higher.

"I see."

Jiang Su stood up and straightened his sleeves, looking at the woman in red who was still looking down at her horoscope.

"Lord Hongwan, I'm going back. Where is my son?"

Hong Wan came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes rolled around, she got up and led Jiang Su to a cubicle, "This is it. If any Taoist friends bring little fairy boys, they will be placed here by us."

Jiang Su stood at the door, his eyes falling on the small breast dumplings in gold silk clothes, "Meng Hui, it's time to go."

When the little cub heard the sound, he immediately ran towards her. The flesh on his little face swayed slightly, and his brows were full of smiles. "Sister, the nest is here."

"What were you looking at just now?"

Only then did she focus on the wall in the room, and saw the faintly visible lines all over the wall, which seemed to outline the happy events of men and women, with mandarin ducks clasping their necks, and clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain.

"..."

Jiang Su's face was extremely pale, and he forced the corners of his mouth to curl up, murderous intent overflowing throughout his body.

The monks in Huanxi Building felt a chill behind them and silently took a step back.

Without saying a word, she picked up the baby and ran towards the door. Unexpectedly, after leaving Huanxi Tower, I ran into two other monks who were practicing Mandarin at the door.

The young man in fox fur waved at her back, "Sister, come play with me next time!"

"..."

Dongfuzhong.

The little boy obediently got into the nest, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl in green by the clothes corner, "Sister, don't be angry."

Jiang Su remained silent.

She just felt that it was too early for two or three-year-old children to learn this kind of thing in a subtle way.

"Sister, Wo and Mr. Hua had a fight."

"Huh? That one called Hua Ling? What are you arguing with?"

Jiang Su frowned, knelt down to look at him, and subconsciously rubbed the little boy's hair with his fingers.

Meng Hui pouted, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Hua said it was a girl giving birth to the baby, but Hui Hui clearly saw that it was a man giving birth to the baby. Mr. Hua didn't believe it, so I quarreled with Mr. Hua."

"Sister, I want to find my father. It must be very painful for him to give birth!"

"..."

I don’t want to explain, it’s so troublesome.

Jiang Su's brows were cold, and her long eyelashes covered the emotion in her eyes, "On September 9th next year, the secret realm of the Land of Southern Fire will be opened, and I will take you there."

"That's it, I'm going to practice."

Jiang Su was thinking about the four orders in his mind. Without saying any more, he covered his son with quilt and went straight to the stone room. He pinched his fingers and set up three layers of barriers to seal the stone door.

Jiang Su held his storage bag and rushed towards the open space, shaking wildly. In an instant, there was a hill-like pile of glass bottles and small wooden boxes in front of him.

As a medical practitioner, the most indispensable thing in your body is all kinds of elixirs. Suffering from not being able to buy medicinal materials in the upper realm, these are elixirs refined in the lower realm and have no effect on monks above the immortal realm.

She lay down and rummaged through the hill, picking up a bottle and being able to tell what it contained without opening it.

"Put the flesh and blood pill over here. The spirit storage pill, orange flavored, use it as jelly beans for the kid. Ecstasy? Put it away."

She found a hundred bottles of spirit-storing pills that met the requirements, but there were only fifty bottles of spirit-storing pills to support her current cultivation.

"Orchid, cinnamon, peony, ten kinds of brocade? It means hyacinth, is there really one?!"

Everything is ready.

Jiang Su took out the dark alchemy furnace, made some secrets to summon the fire, and threw it into the fire door.

She didn't plan to make fragrant pills directly. That would be equivalent to melting and adding more of the existing elixir to refine it into another elixir. Her medical skills were already considered proficient, so this kind of operation was useless for practice.

Only if it is made into a magic weapon will it be useful for her Tao.

Jiang Su threw a handful of silver needles into the furnace, and a hundred bottles of spirit-storing pills were all suspended in the air. The corks fell to the ground, the glass bottles shook, and all the pills fell into the furnace.

Last time she was unable to control the elixir fire during the final elixir refining, so this time she threw half of the Yuan-storing elixir to maintain her energy into the fire door and half into the furnace.

"If I force myself to use up all my energy, although it can loosen the upper limit of my body's energy, but..."

She will be powerless for a period of time, just like a mortal, even if the alchemy furnace collapses, she will be killed by the emaciated body.

This is taboo for monks.

What's more, she is not the only one in the cave now.

Jiang Su looked at the tightly sealed door of the stone chamber. The three-layer barrier was faintly glowing with golden light, overflowing with color.

This is the charm of the world of cultivating immortals.

Always full of danger, always in need of adventure.

"I can't be frightened just because of the existence of a child. As long as Junior Sister Song is safe in the upper realm, I won't die."

The girl in green's eyes were pale, like frost and snow covering her black pupils.

She pressed her palms on the copper stove and poured her energy into the fire door and the furnace at the same time.

"I want to see if I have the talent to refine weapons!"

A stick of incense.

Two sticks of incense.

The girl's forehead is covered with winding veins, like earthworms hiding under the skin, and her face is hideous and terrifying.

Refining four magical weapons of the same shape in one furnace at the same time, and controlling the different juices of the spiritual storage elixirs to be immersed in the corresponding silverware, was really too much of a drain on her energy.

Now Jiang Su had reached the extreme point of support. The skin and flesh of his palms were in contact with the hot copper stove, and the blood and flesh were blurred, making a sizzling sound.

As a human immortal, her body has reached its limit after exhausting her energy.

"No, it's time! The furnace must be turned on!"

Jiang Su said angrily in a low voice: "Six-turn furnace! Turn on the furnace!"

"boom--"

The heat wave spread violently to the surroundings the moment the furnace lid rose.

Jiang Su's whole body was beaten against a stone wall not far away, and his body was firmly embedded in the stone wall along the marks of previous furnace explosions.

"The furnace exploded..."

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, soaking his green clothes.

It was no longer possible for her to hold on, and she fell backwards.

(End of this chapter)