After leaving the casino, Ye Tian came to a shop selling medicinal materials. He found that although the medicinal materials in the shop were not high-end, some were relatively scarce, so he bought some.
When he returned to the inn, he found that Song Zishan was discussing business with someone. He did not interrupt and went back to the room first.
After discussing the business, Song Zishan came to him and said with a smile: "I'm lucky, the business was settled, and I can make a fortune this time."
Wu Bei asked: "Uncle Song, what's the business?"
Song Zishan: "I will sell a batch of divine stones first, and then buy a batch of divine weapons here."
"What kind of magic weapon?" Wu Bei was very interested.
Song Zishan took out a short knife. The short knife contained a kind of strange power. Wu Bei took the knife and waved it lightly, and then a purple-blue sword light emitted, cutting the table not far away in half, leaving a trace on the ground.
A deep knife mark.
His eyes lit up: "This knife is very good."
Song Zishan smiled and said: "Scarlet Pearl City produces this kind of magic weapon. It is made of magic stones and secret crystals, plus special ancient forging methods. It is inherited from the previous era."
Wu Bei flicked the blade lightly, and it made a buzzing sound. The blade was not damaged. He asked, "Uncle Song, how much does this kind of knife cost?"
Song Zishan: "The price is very high. The one you have is a high-level magic weapon, and it costs one million god coins. If it is a low-level magic weapon, it costs around half a million."
Wu Bei: "Can I also buy some of these magical weapons?"
Song Zishan smiled and said: "Of course you can. However, only those with the status of a god can purchase magic weapons, and they must be booked in advance."
Wu Bei: "Then please ask Uncle Song to help me reserve a batch."
Song Zishan asked: "How many magic weapons does Mr. Wu need?"
Wu Bei thought for a while: "Three thousand high-level magic weapons, one thousand magic spears, one thousand magic swords, and one thousand magic knives."
Song Zishan was stunned: "Three thousand, at least more than two million God King coins."
Wu Bei: "Money is not a problem. I will sell some elixirs later. Uncle Song, do you know what kind of elixirs are valuable here?"
Song Zishan: "I have been in the elixir business for a while. There are many valuable elixirs, such as the positive elixir that can suppress evil evolution."
Wu Bei asked: "How much does the positive elixir cost?"
Song Zishan: "I remember that a third-grade positive divine pill costs more than one million divine coins. A first-grade positive divine pill costs more than 30 million divine coins."
Wu Bei's eyes lit up and he said, "I'll go buy a positive elixir later."
Song Zishan smiled and said, "I have it with me." As he said that, he took out a medicine bottle, opened it, and poured out a lavender pill, the size of a peanut.
Wu Bei took the elixir and observed it for a while, then said: "It should be a third-grade elixir. Uncle Song, please sell this elixir to me."
Song Zishan said: "Young master Wu, let's use it. What's the point of talking about the money?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Then I will give you a few king-grade positive elixirs in a moment."
With that said, he took the elixir and felt its power. With his experience in alchemy, he quickly determined what the medicinal materials were for refining the elixir, and even quickly made adjustments to the formula of the positive elixir.
Make it more reasonable.
The medicinal materials used in the positive elixir were mainly produced in the divine realm, so he went to the medicine shop again and bought some medicinal materials and several kinds of sacred stones.
Divine Stone is a mineral unique to Douxu Divine Realm. It contains magical power and can promote the evolution of living things. There are many types of Divine Stone, and Wu Beicong selected three.
After preparing the medicinal ingredients, he returned to the inn. It was already evening. He thought about it for a while and began to try to refine the positive elixir.
As soon as he took out the alchemy furnace, several shadows appeared in the yard. He sneered and struck out through the door and window. An invisible force hit one of the shadows. The man screamed and died on the spot.
The remaining people were frightened and jumped up to run away, but were knocked to the ground by Wu Bei's palm print. They all vomited blood and screamed in pain. After a few groans, these people died one after another.
Song Zishan heard the noise and wanted to go out to check, but Wu Bei stopped him: "Uncle Song, don't worry about them."
Song Zishan nodded and said: "It must be the group of people during the day. They want to attack me secretly."
Wu Bei put in the medicinal materials and continued to refine the elixir. In the first batch, the elixir became the second grade. He took one pill and felt that the effect of the medicine was much stronger than the one he took before, but he was not satisfied.
After trying seven furnaces in a row, he kept deleting or adding medicinal materials, and finally refined the legendary positive elixir.
The medicinal materials in his hand had been used up, so he gave two second-grade positive magic pills to Song Zishan. Seeing the magic pill, Song Zishan asked in surprise: "Is this refined by the young master?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "It was a bit difficult, but fortunately I succeeded."
Song Zishan looked full of admiration: "If you can refine this elixir, your future will be limitless!"
Wu Beidao: "Uncle Song, I will leave my pills to you for sale. We will split the money between us."
Song Zishan was overjoyed: "Why do I want 20%? Just give me 10%."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just practice more."
After spending the whole night refining elixirs, Wu Bei was a little tired, so he took a rest. At dawn, he continued to purchase medicinal materials, and then returned to the inn to refine elixirs.
This time he refined five furnaces, totaling 20 pills of Emperor Grade Divine Pills. Counting the previous 20 pills, it was enough for Song Zishan to sell.
The corpses in the yard had long since disappeared, and Wu Bei ignored them. Song Zishan went to find someone to discuss the elixir business, while he began to investigate Huang Tianqin and the Huang family's situation.
The Huang family is not in Scarlet Pearl City, but in Tianyuan City, the largest city in Tiandangyuan.
After spending a day exploring, he returned to the inn and found that Song Zishan had returned with a smile on his face.
"Master Wu, all forty-five pills have been sold. How much do you think they were sold for?"
Wu Bei asked: "Uncle Song is so happy, the price must be good."
Song Zishan smiled and said: "The main reason is that the emperor-grade elixir is too rare. I offered 50,000 God King coins and they all rushed to get it. The king-grade pill costs 20,000 God King coins. The emperor-grade pill sells for 1,000 God King coins."
coins. All elixirs were sold in total, 1.5 billion God King coins."
He handed the other 13.5 billion to Wu Bei and said with a smile: "I deserve this 1.5 billion."
Wu Bei: "Uncle Song is more professional than me in business, so you can accept the money with peace of mind."
After talking about the elixirs for a while, he said: "Uncle Song, have you finished talking about your business? I plan to go to Tianyuan City."
Song Zishan knew that he was going to inquire about Huang Tianqin, so he said: "You can put the business aside for a while and I will go with you tomorrow. I have the status of a god, so it will be more convenient for you to go together."
Wu Bei: "Uncle Song, can I also buy the identity of a god?"
Song Zishan: "Well, leave this matter to me. I will start handling it when I get back to Baima City."
That night, Wu Bei refined five more furnaces of elixirs and obtained twenty legendary positive elixirs.
In the early hours of the morning, a group of people broke into the inn and kicked the door open. Wu Bei came to the living room instantly, stared at the intruders, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The leader was a man in public uniform. He asked coldly: "Are you the ones selling the positive elixir today?"
Song Zishan walked out and said, "I am the one selling the elixirs. What do you want to do?"
The man said: "Our city lord would like to ask you two to come over!"
Song Zishan: "I wonder what the city lord has to do with us?"
This person: "Stop talking nonsense, you will know when you go there!"
