Even though the quality of the charcoal was not good and ordinary medicinal materials were used, Wu Bei still refined a batch of top-grade elixir. This elixir was refined by him based on the elixir in his hand. It can strengthen the body and strengthen the body.
When the first batch of elixir came out, he immediately swallowed one to feel the power of the medicine.
"It's not bad. If I take a few pills every day, my physical condition will be significantly improved in a few days."
At this time, it was already noon. He packed the elixir and went to see Yang Daomin.
At this time, Yang Daomin was meeting with Luo Taihu. Luo Taihu was a fat man with a tall body. His son was also a fat man with a tall body and natural supernatural powers.
Seeing his son coming out, Yang Daomin smiled and said: "Brother Luo, this is Yang Ziming, the son of a dog. Ziming, I have met your uncle Luo and brother Luo Shi." ??
Wu Bei stepped forward and greeted: "Uncle Robert, brother Luo Shi."
This Luo Shixiong, named Luo Li, had actually known "Yang Ziming" for a long time, and he looked down on this waste from the bottom of his heart, so he grinned and said: "Brother Ziming, I heard that you were beaten to death.
What, could it be that he has been resurrected?"
Wu Bei heard the other party's sarcasm. He nodded and said, "Yes. I died once, and I actually learned some techniques and skills."
Luo Taihu was a little surprised: "Oh, what exercises and skills have you learned?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "It's nothing, just a set of sword skills and alchemy skills."
Luo Li's eyes widened: "You know how to make elixirs?"
Wu Bei: "If you have some rough knowledge, you won't be able to talk about it."
Luo Li sneered: "Brother Ziming, even if you are bragging, you are still saying something that is not easy to verify. You said you know how to make alchemy, but do you have any refined elixirs that you can show to everyone?"
Wu Bei took out a small bottle and said, "I just made a batch of it and I'm looking for my father to review it."
He poured out a pill and put it in Yang Daomin's hand. Looking at the pill in his palm, Yang Daomin's hand trembled with excitement.
Shaking slightly, he asked in a trembling voice: "Ziming, is this really the elixir you refined?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Father, didn't I ask you for money to buy medicinal materials before? I just wanted to try to see if I could really refine the elixir. Fortunately, I succeeded."
Yang Daomin immediately swallowed the pill. After a while, five streams of air entered different parts of his body, tempering his body and clearing his mind. The effect was excellent!
"Ziming, what kind of elixir is this?" he asked.
Wu Bei thought for a while and said: "The Pill of Strengthening the Spirit has the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the spirit."
Luo Taihu suddenly looked envious and said, "What more can I ask for when you have a son like this! What a joy and congratulation!"
At this time, Luo Taihu had no intention of competing with Yang Daomin for his son. Yang Ziming had instantly killed Luo Li in the alchemy alone, and it was meaningless to continue the competition.
Yang Daomin laughed "haha": "Brother Luo, thank you. Ziming only knows how to refine some elixirs. He has to continue to work hard."
He said modest words, but Yang Daomin's expression was not modest at all, and he was grinning from ear to ear.
Luo Li also reacted, put away his contempt, and asked: "Brother Ziming, can you give me one of the pills you refined?"
Luo Li knew very well what an honor it was to become friends with an alchemist, and he actually started to fawn over Wu Bei right away.
Wu Beidao: "I spent a lot of materials refining these elixirs."
Luo Li quickly said: "Brother Ziming makes an offer, and I will never counter-offer."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Then one hundred thousand balls."
Luo Li thought for a while,
Said: "I will buy three pills!"
Three hundred thousand guan is not a small amount, and Luo Li actually took it out in one go, which shows that he has considerable financial resources.
Wu Bei refined two furnaces and found eight pills, with six pills left. He sold three of them to Luo Li.
Luo Li couldn't wait to swallow one pill. The effect was very obvious. His eyes were shining and he said: "This pill is really brilliant. The effect of the 'Bone Forging Pill' I took before is far less than it!"
You know, the bone forging pills on the market are not cheap, one pill costs 30,000 guan, but its efficacy is less than one-tenth of the Peiyuan Strengthening Pill, so Luo Li doesn't think Wu Bei's price is expensive.
On the contrary, I think it is quite cheap.
After sending Luo Taihu away, Yang Daomin pulled Wu Bei into the study room like a treasure protector. He asked excitedly: "Ziming, how many pills can you refine with the alchemy skills you acquired?"
This point is so important. If Wu Bei can refine several elixirs, or even more elixirs, then the Yang family will be prosperous.
After all, in the entire Nanyue City, there is not even a single person who can make alchemy. There are only a few pharmacists who are good at brewing medicine. But compared with the alchemist, they are nothing compared to the stars. There is no comparison at all.
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Wu Bei had already thought of his words and said: "Father, I can currently refine three or five kinds of elixirs, but as my knowledge and cultivation improve, I will definitely be able to refine more and more advanced elixirs.
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Yang Daomin clapped his legs happily and said, "Okay! Ziming, from now on, as a father, I will do my best to train you! From now on, the family's resources will also be fully tilted towards you!"
Wu Bei blinked and said, "Father, isn't this bad? After all, the eldest brother and the second brother are also very good."
Yang Daomin waved his hand and said: "Of course they are excellent, but compared with you, they are not worth mentioning. Although our Yang family is a member of Nanyue City,
A relatively high-status family, but Nanyue City is a small town, and the Yang family’s resources are limited. Right now, we must use our steel on the edge and try our best to improve you. Zi Ming, you must strive for success, can our Yang family enter the top?
The second-level city, or even a higher-level city, is up to you!"
Wu Bei learned from Yang Ziming's memory that in this world, people with low strength can only live in low-level cities, and only people with high strength can enter high-level cities.
Of course, strength comes from many aspects, including financial resources and combat power. Now that the Yang family has an alchemist, the future is promising, so Yang Daomin hopes that the Yang family can enter a higher-level secondary city!
Wu Bei nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, father, I won't disappoint you!"
The more Yang Daomin looked at Wu Bei, the more he liked him. He felt that his son was smart, promising, and handsome. He smiled "haha" and said: "Ziming, this is one million yuan, you can spend it first.
If it’s not enough, ask me again.”
Of course Wu Bei was not polite and immediately took the million dollars. He also wanted to buy more medicinal materials.
"Father, are the medicinal materials in the second-level city better?"
Yang Daomin smiled and said: "Of course. Not only the medicinal materials, but everything in the second-level city is better than the first-level city, even the residents in the city!"
Wu Bei: "Father, I want to buy some charcoal for alchemy and higher-level elixirs."
Yang Daomin was silent for a few seconds and said: "Then you can only go to the second-level city. The fifth of the seven elders whose father is in a first-level city can enter the second-level city, but you need to pay a fee."
Wu Bei's eyes lit up: "Father, I'm going to the secondary city to buy carbon and medicinal materials!"
For this son, Yang Daomin responded to every request. He smiled and said: "Okay! My father will take you to the nearby second-level city, Qingmu City, in the afternoon!"