The other party twitched his lips, these were all third-grade elixirs. If someone who couldn't even refine a first-grade elixir wanted to buy the ingredients for a third-grade elixir, he could no longer complain.
Then, reluctantly but still having to do it, he gave her the spiritual plant.
Ning Yue earned her contribution points and stepped on her skateboard back to her small courtyard.
Now she is also a person with strange fire. She set up the alchemy furnace and started to make alchemy!
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After ten days, she finally walked out of the small courtyard.
Wen Qingyuan, who had been paying attention to her movements, appeared in her courtyard immediately.
"Junior sister, where are you going?"
Ning Yue shook the storage bag in her hand: "I have refined some elixirs and plan to sell them. I will also buy a furnace for refining weapons. The pots I made before are not very good and I need to improve them."
Those eager disciples of Qi Peak: ... Junior Master Uncle has already been to Dan Peak, why haven’t you come to Qi Peak yet? Could it be that we didn’t do something well the last time we came here and offended Junior Junior Uncle?
Bad bird, bad bird, if this is really the case, then when can I get a pot made by my uncle?
"Are you going to sell in the market?"
Ning Yue said: "Well, this time I will go to the market to sell it first and see if I can exchange for more spirit stones. There is some movement in the spirit beast egg that Senior Sister Mingyue gave me. I can't keep it in the egg forever, right?
"
Mingyue Zhenren, the peak cultivation level of Yuanying, the master of Danfeng Peak.
Wen Qingyuan: ...It is said that Senior Sister Mingyue has been raising that egg for more than a hundred years, and there has been no movement before. It has just been in Junior Sister's hands for less than a year, and it is about to hatch?
"Eldest brother has a store in Fangshi. If you feel safe, you can sell the elixirs in our own store."
He won't say that he has been coveting his junior sister's elixir for a long time!
Ning Yue's eyes lit up: "I can rest assured if you leave it to Senior Brother. Then I just need to buy another refining furnace when I go down the mountain. The time saved can help me refine a few more furnaces of pills!"
The two brothers and sisters, one wielding a sword and the other riding her skateboard, flew out of Wanjian Sect with a "whoosh" and arrived in Fangshi not far from Wanjian Sect in a short time.
There is no doubt that a large sect can support a city. Because of the existence of Wanjian Sect, the market here is particularly lively. Wen Qingyuan directly led Ning Yue into a shop called Baibaoxing.
"Senior Brother, do you open this store?"
The store is not very big, there are only three or five customers at this time, and the waiter is greeting them warmly.
Wen Qingyuan nodded: "There is no way, Master is too wasteful. If I don't find a way to earn spiritual stones, I won't even be able to eat."
When the waiter saw Wen Qingyuan coming, he quickly called out the shopkeeper, "Master, why are you free to come here today?"
Wen Qingyuan said: "Bring my junior sister here to recognize you."
Ning Yue scanned the shelves in the store, checked the prices of the goods, and then took out all the elixirs she had refined in the past two days.
Wen Qingyuan said: "Uncle Qian, please help check."
The shopkeeper bowed as expected, then opened the bottle caps and looked at them one by one.
It was okay before. After all, Ning Yue couldn't keep those inferior products for herself. Those low-grade, medium-grade and top-grade elixirs accounted for a small part. After these inspections were completed, when Ning Yue went out to get the jade bottle, the shopkeeper's
He asked in surprise, "The best marrow cleansing pill?"
He opened another jade bottle and asked, "The best rejuvenation pill?"
Opened another jade bottle: "The best qi-boosting pill!"
After he finished checking all the medicine bottles, the old man was so happy that he was a little dizzy, "Oh my god, young master, how old is your junior sister that you can actually refine the third-level top-grade elixir?"
Wen Qingyuan: The focus is wrong! Shouldn't you be shocked by the number of pills that the junior sister brought out?
In ten days, even if she had not been idle for a moment, she should not have refined four hundred bottles of elixirs!
When she was outside before, the junior sister could make eight or nine furnaces of pills in one night, and one furnace of pills would come out in about half an hour. Later, because she didn't have enough medicinal materials, she simply stopped practicing.
Could it be that she suddenly gave birth to eight hands after returning to the sect?
What he didn't know was that for his junior sister, practice makes perfect. After refining the same elixir a few times, she would start to increase the dosage. She would refine two or three medicinal ingredients at the same time.
After refining four portions of medicinal materials at one time, the number of top-quality elixirs produced would be reduced. She felt it was not cost-effective, so she simply made three portions of medicinal materials each time, with thirty elixirs in each pot. At first, the top-quality elixirs accounted for 70-80%, and later it was 89-90%.
, by the time she finally left the house, she had already reached 100%.
"These elixirs are sold individually, and their effects are different from those made by others."
The shopkeeper said: "What about the price?"
"Increase by 20%."
Ning Yue: I have to say that the senior brother is so considerate. He took the initiative to increase the price for her when he knew she was short of spiritual stones.
After calculating the price, the shopkeeper gave Ning Yue a storage bag.
Ning Yue's consciousness swept away, and she immediately became depressed. With so many top-grade elixirs, she only exchanged more than 4,000 top-grade spiritual stones. She originally thought she would be quite happy to earn so many top-grade spiritual stones in ten days.
But when she thought about those five ancestors eating more than 30,000 yuan of her top-quality spiritual stones in one meal, plus the egg that was about to break, it was really going to kill them!
"Brother, I see there are furnaces for refining weapons in the store. Let's buy one quickly and go back.
By the way, give me the medicinal materials for refining the fourth-grade Resurrection Pill and Barrier-Breaking Pill, and prepare two hundred copies each."
Refining the third-grade elixir is already her limit. If she wants to go further, she can only advance to foundation building. In this way, when she refines the fourth-grade elixir, she can earn ten times more spiritual stones, which should probably be enough to support those ancestors.
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Wen Qingyuan said in surprise: "Junior sister, are you going to build a foundation?"
Ning Yue: "Work hard and it should be about the same."
Breaking through every small step in the Qi refining stage is not too difficult for her. She made a breakthrough in alchemy a while ago, and now she has reached the Great Perfection in Qi refining. If she can work hard to absorb the spirit stones to build the foundation, it only takes a few minutes.
Before, she wanted to take it slow and steady, so as not to build the foundation too early and draw attention to it. After all, foundation building involves lightning disasters, but now, she doesn’t care about that much anymore.”
Wen Qingyuan: ...Okay, he admitted that the junior sister is definitely a more talented person than him!
After taking the medicinal materials and buying a big stove, Ning Yue didn't even want to waste time visiting the market and flew back to her small courtyard.
She meditated and practiced, and then went to the ring to challenge. Those who were worried about being beaten before were worried in vain, because she had already started to challenge the disciples in the foundation building stage, and beat them until they screamed as soon as she started. Those in the sect who had seen her
The fighting disciples all called her a pervert!
Little half a month passed like this.
Ning Yue was meditating on the bed, when the dark clouds on the ninth peak were filled with thunder. Zhenjun Huo Ming, who was having tea with the sect leader, immediately flew to the courtyard of his young apprentice, picked him up, and then shrunk to the ground, and in an instant
Then he disappeared on the ninth peak.
On a mountain peak thousands of miles away, True Lord Huoming put the person on the ground, "Are you afraid?"