Hong Jinglin was sitting in his home, with three large bottles lined up in front of him. These three large bottles contained the three medicines he wanted. To be honest, he watched the monk in black put a small bottle into a small bottle.
When he poured the potion into these three big bottles, he really doubted whether their potion was useful, but he soon knew that his worries were unnecessary. The other party's potion was indeed useful. (.)
When he went out, his body had not fully recovered, but now his body has almost recovered. This is all due to the effect of these three bottles of medicine.
Hong Jinglin let out a sigh. He knew that he would no longer have to take revenge on the pills. To be honest, even if the cheap drugstore gave him less medicine, he would have agreed, but the other party gave him the medicine he deserved.
, I gave him a little bit, which made him very touched.
Although these potions are low-level goods, they are indispensable for some low-level monks.
In the eyes of many large sect monks, these low-level elixirs are worthless, but they are something that low-level monks like them cannot lack. Without the Yuan Yuan Dan, their spiritual energy will not be able to recover as quickly as possible during or after the battle.
After recovering from the injury, without the Blood Replenishing Pill, they would suffer a loss of blood energy after being injured, which would make their body weak. Without the trauma medicine, their recovery time from the trauma would be lengthened, and none of these would be completed in the shortest time.
Internal recovery is enough to make them lose their lives!
Low-level monks have the survival rules of low-level monks. Low-level casual monks like them, their living environment is cruel. It is far beyond the imagination of the disciples of the big sects. They are like hares in the jungle.
.They live at the bottom of the food chain. They can only survive by eating grass, and they will become food for other animals at any time.
The reason why he took three large jade bottles to hold the potions today was because he was reluctant to part with that piece of jade. Perhaps in the eyes of the monks from the big sects, what could a piece of jade do? I'm afraid it wouldn't do anything. They usually reward
When a person is a person, they will not give someone a piece of jade. It is too little and it loses their identity.
But for casual cultivators like him, a piece of jade is also their property. When necessary, a piece of jade may determine their life or death.
And medicines like this that are low-priced and effective are definitely the most popular among people like them. Hong Jinglin is even lamenting now why such medicines didn't appear earlier.
Just when Hong Jinglin was sighing, a voice suddenly came: "Jing Lin. Jing Lin, are you at home? Why don't you say anything?"
Hong Jinglin was stunned when he heard this voice. He quickly said: "I'm at home, come in." There was a sound of pushing the door, and then a person walked in from outside.
This man is a good friend of Hong Jinglin, his surname is Zheng, and his name is Zheng Yigong. The two grew up together, practiced together, and went out to do tasks together. As the saying goes, they have a friendship with one head but one surname.
When Zheng Yigong walked in, he saw Hong Jinglin sitting there with three large jade bottles in front of him. He couldn't help being stunned and said, "Jing Lin, what are you doing? I called you several times before you answered? What's wrong with the bottles?"
Hong Jinglin looked at Zheng Yigong and said with a smile: "It's okay, Yigong, I found something good. Look at these three bottles. They contain potions, blood-enhancing potions, restoration potions and trauma potions."
Zheng Yigong looked at Hong Jinglin in confusion and said: "Potion? What is that? Did you fail to make alchemy? I said, your talent for alchemy is really bad. From now on, can you just give me the medicinal materials?"
, at least my success rate is higher than yours."
Hong Jinglin rolled his eyes at Zheng Yigong and said in a deep voice: "Don't make such sarcastic remarks, your alchemy skills may not be much better than mine. Let me tell you, I didn't refine this potion. I got it in exchange for it."
Yes, do you understand?"
Zheng Yigong looked at Hong Jinglin in confusion and said: "I don't understand, what do you want to change these potions for? Just make them yourself."
Hong Jinglin patted his head and said: "It's really hard for me to talk to you, an idiot. Okay, just listen to me. I replaced these potions with medicinal materials. It's definitely worth it..."
Then Hong Jinglin talked about what happened at the cheap drug store. Zheng Yigong listened blankly. After a while, he said in confusion: "What's going on? Why does such a drug store appear? If they do this, then they
How do you make money? Are you really sure these potions work?"
Hong Jinglin glared at Zheng Yigong and said: "Stop talking nonsense. You will know if it works or not if you try it. You are not injured now, okay? Let's take a cup of blood-tonifying potion first." After speaking, Hong Jinglin took a small jade cup.
, this small jade cup was given to him by a cheap drugstore, and each jade cup contained exactly one jade bottle.
Hong Jinglin poured a glass of blood-tonifying potion for Zheng Yigong. Zheng Yigong was not polite and drank it. As soon as he drank it, he immediately felt his whole body heating up. The feeling of weakness in his body due to the loss of blood energy had completely disappeared.
Zheng Yigong couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He stared at the three bottles tightly and said: "This potion is very good. It can really be replaced with medicinal materials without any discount?" Hong Jinglin nodded and said solemnly.
He said: "It's the shop at the entrance of the alley."
Zheng Yigong said in a deep voice: "Let's go, I'll take a look too. I also have a lot of medicinal materials in my hand. I also want to change some of these medicines. With these medicines, we will have a greater advantage when we fight in the future."
Hong Jinglin nodded and led Zheng Yigong to the affordable drugstore.
In fact, there are several such affordable pharmacies in Jozan Castle and nearby Xiangza City, and there is more than one of these affordable pharmacies in a city. There are several such pharmacies in larger cities.
There is only one owner of these pharmacies, Siyi Gang. General large sects will not care about small pharmacies like this. In fact, those large sects will not do such low-level elixir business, because of this
The business doesn't make much money at all, so no one from the big forces pays attention to these small pharmacies, let alone the owners of these small pharmacies.
Situations like Hong Jinglin and Zheng Yigong are still happening in these small towns. Zhao Hai did not do any advertising. But these monks with strong foundations have their own circle, and soon the situation of affordable pharmacies is
Word spread in this circle, and everyone knew about the existence of this affordable pharmacy.
After the first few days of being deserted, the business of affordable drugstores gradually improved. Their business did not get better all at once, but gradually, and their income continued to increase.
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To be honest, when Zhao Hai said he wanted to do this business, Gu Xinsheng and the others were still doubtful. Especially in the first few days when the business was not good, Gu Xinsheng and the others almost lost confidence. Gu Xinsheng
Sheng wanted Zhao Hai to find a way to publicize it. In the Void Realm, publicity is not a great means. Many big stores will carry out some publicity, such as inviting some casual cultivators to shout on the streets for publicity, or inviting
Things like people going to some big restaurants to perform and promote things can be seen here in the Void Realm.
Don't underestimate these people here in the Void Realm, on any interface. Almost all businessmen are the same. Their only idea is to make money. How to make themselves more money, that is their pursuit.
Therefore, Ancient Heart Sage wanted Zhao Hai to do some publicity, but Zhao Hai refused to do so because Zhao Hai knew that the thoughts of the lowest monks were different from those of the big sect monks.
The monks will choose the more famous things when buying things, but the humble monks will not. They don't even have the energy to take a look at the famous things, because they know very well that they cannot afford those things.
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Therefore, Zhao Hai will not carry out any publicity. The things they buy are the lowest-level things. When have you ever seen toothpicks advertising? Have you ever seen pants advertising fifteen yuan a pair? Zhao Hai and the others
The same goes for the potions you buy.
The business of those pharmacies soon improved, which was really beyond Gu Xinsheng's expectation. They were really happy to see the income of those pharmacies increasing day by day.
But then their troubles came, because most of the monks used herbal medicines in exchange for potions. The jade they received was very little, but they received a lot of medicinal materials, which made Gu Xin Sheng very distressed.
This kind of low-level medicinal materials can only be used to refine low-level medicines, but not higher-level medicines. In other words, they don't have much income, and their income is more from medicinal materials.
However, Zhao Haida was not surprised. He just asked Gu Xinsheng to store all the medicinal materials, increase production, and then open stores throughout Kuba Star.
Hong Jinglin came to the affordable drugstore in Dingshi City once. He was injured and his face was a little pale. As soon as he entered the store, the black-clothed monk he saw last time immediately came to greet him.
When she saw him like this, she quickly said: "Isn't this Brother Hong? Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Hong Jinglin's face didn't look good. This time he went out to do a mission, which didn't go so well. Although they completed the mission in the end, Zheng Yigong was seriously injured. He lost an arm, and Hong Jinglin himself was also seriously injured.
, this was a big blow to him.
After a low-level monk loses an arm, his strength will be greatly affected. Hong Jinglin knows that Zheng Yigong is finished, and he may have trouble eating in the future. Of course, he will not allow such a thing to happen, but
Zheng Yigong would be depressed because of this incident, which is the most terrifying thing.
Although Hong Jinglin was in a bad mood, he was still grateful for the black-clothed monk's concern. He looked at the black-clothed monk and sighed: "Don't mention it, this mission is quite miserable. I have suffered a lot."
He was injured, and Lao Zheng, who came with me last time, even lost an arm. Alas, he is probably disabled."
When the black-clothed monk heard what Hong Jinglin said, his eyes couldn't help but light up. Then the black-clothed monk glanced at Hong Jinglin and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hong, can I ask you to go to the back to talk about Mr. Zheng's matter.
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When Hong Jinglin heard what the black-clothed monk said, he couldn't help but be startled, but he still agreed because he knew very well that ordinary people would not put their ideas on low-level monks like them, because they
There is nothing. There is no need to plot against them. Just like an emperor, he will never plot against a beggar because there is no need.
The two of them went to a room at the back and sat down. The monk in black poured Hong Jinglin a cup of tea, then sat down and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hong must be very strange about the background of our affordable drugstore, right?"
Hong Jinglin nodded. In fact, not only him, but also many wealthy monks were curious about who was behind the cheap pharmacy and why their medicines were so cheap and so easy to use.
The monk in black smiled and said: "Actually, this is nothing special, and our identity is not a secret. We are from the Siyi Gang."
When Hong Jinglin heard what the black-clothed monk said, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he really had never heard of the Siyi Gang. The black-clothed monk looked at Hong Jinglin and knew that he had not heard of it. He was not angry either. He smiled.
He smiled at Hong Jinglin and said: "Mr. Hong may not have heard of the name of the Siyi Gang, but when I mention another name, Mr. Hong must have heard of it." At this point, he paused for a moment, and then he looked at Hong Jinglin.
He said word by word: "Death Knight!"
Hong Jinglin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened. Dingshan City was not that far away from Mashu City. Of course he had heard of the name of Death Knight Zhao Hai. In fact, some small towns near Mashu City and Dingshan City,
They all regard Zhao Hai as their pride.
Zhao Hai is famous in Mashu City, and Mashu City and Dingshan City are both the same small towns. It is rare for celebrities to appear in small towns like this. Zhao Hai's unexpected emergence has made these small towns
He felt proud and proud. That's why Hong Jinglin was so excited when he heard the words Death Knight. Hong Jinglin looked at the monk in black and said, "You mean, the Death Knight has joined the Siyi Gang?"
The monk in black shook his head and said: "It's not about joining. In fact, the Siyi Gang was founded by Death Knight Zhao Hai. In fact, we should call him the gang leader. We are also members of the Siyi Gang. The reason why the gang leader
He wanted to found the Siyi Gang because he saw that many casual cultivators had been bullied by the big forces. However, he was strict about self-reliance and was also a casual cultivator, so he contacted some casual cultivators and founded the Siyi Gang together.
It has only been more than a month since the establishment of the Yi Gang. The gang leader invested all the jade he received from the Life and Death League into the Si Yi Gang. However, he still felt that it was not enough. He thought that he could use it from another source.
To help casual cultivators from one angle, he founded Affordable Pharmacy. The medicines sold here at Affordable Pharmacy are not to make a lot of money. In fact, Affordable Pharmacy has been losing money until now, but the gang leader just wants to help everyone.
As casual practitioners, maybe one day when there are more affordable pharmacies, we can buy more medicines, and then we can make some money."
Hong Jinglin looked at the monk in black. He only believed half of what the monk in black said. He was not a three-year-old child. He didn't believe that there were people like the monk in black in the world. They didn't do it for making money, but just for money.
If he helps others, then he is not a human being at all, he is a saint, and there are no saints in this world! (To be continued.)