He didn't know how to make alchemy himself, so he had to hand over the spiritual herbs collected by Mr. Mo along the way to some knowledgeable casual cultivators to find an alchemist to refine them.
Over and over again, the middleman made a profit, and 60% of the spiritual grass was gone. In the end, he could only get the elixir refined from 40% of the spiritual grass.
Among them, the loss during the alchemy process must also be included in the 40% of the spiritual grass. Regardless of whether it is a real loss or not, only 30% will be obtained in the end.
"I'll give you 30% of the total amount of spiritual grass, what do you think?"
Tian Xingjian asked expectantly.
"I have to see what spiritual herbs you have in your hand. It would be pointless to refine an elixir that is too ordinary."
Chen Yang was noncommittal. He didn't want to waste his efforts in helping Tian Xingjian refine some elixirs such as Bigu Pills. The Yin Mo Sect didn't want the raw materials of those elixirs.
Tian Xingjian thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. Although the effort required to refine high-grade elixirs was different from that of ordinary elixirs, the 30% profit was significantly different. Everyone wanted the precious spiritual grass more.
So he carefully rummaged through his storage bag, and then took it out one by one.
Devil's Heart Vine, Tianxin Flower, Purple Dragon Fruit, Karma Red Lotus, and other rare spiritual herbs were thrown to the ground by him.
Chen Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He was surprised not only by the amount of spiritual grass that Tian Xingjian harvested during this trip, but what surprised him even more was that in addition to the mature spiritual grass, Tian Xingjian also uprooted a large number of immature spiritual grass with their roots, and many even dug up the soil.
It is not an exaggeration to say that I dug three feet into the ground when I walked out.
Tian Xingjian seemed to see the confusion in Chen Yang's eyes, and explained with a smile: "It's not easy for Fatty to come to the ruins. Naturally, I have to bring more things back. Although the immature spiritual grass cannot be used to make elixirs, you can take it back and make tea."
It may also have a miraculous effect on spiritual practice.”
Chen Yangyou looked at Tian Xingjian for a few times and felt that the fat man was not joking, but telling the truth!
He really planned to take those green spiritual herbs back to make tea!
What a waste of resources!
"Brother Tian, I have an idea. Why don't you hand over all the spiritual herbs to me? I will use the mature spiritual herbs to refine the elixir, and only take 10% as reward. As for the immature ones, I will transplant them into medicine.
If the garden can successfully survive, once these spiritual herbs mature in a hundred years, they can be collected, what do you think?"
Chen Yang felt so happy when he saw the immature spiritual herbs collected by Tian Xingjian.
He has the Qi Dan technique, and in the process of refining the elixir, it doesn't matter whether the spiritual herbs used as raw materials are mature or not.
As long as Tian Xingjian agrees, all these mature spiritual herbs will naturally be handed over to the Yin Mo Sect as the harvest of his trip. As for the pills promised to Tian Xingjian, it is enough to refine them with the immature spiritual grass seedlings.
Sure enough, Tian Xingjian heard about Chen Yang's idea and agreed without saying a word. He also asked cautiously: "The alchemist you know really doesn't mind harvesting only 10% of the spiritual grass? When those seedlings mature, at least they can
A hundred years!"
Chen Yang nodded solemnly again.
The two hit it off immediately, and Chen Yang promised to hand over the elixir refined from 90% of the spiritual grass to Tian Xingjian at the next gathering of casual cultivators.
Putting away Tian Xingjian's spiritual herbs, Chen Yang set off with satisfaction.
It was still Mr. Mo who was leading the way, and Tian Xingjian was waiting on the young man in brocade.
Chen Yang was marching around and taking charge of the warning.
Not long after leaving, Chen Yang saw how powerful Mr. Mo was.