Zhang Tongyan was overjoyed when she heard her precious son beat him up. He was indeed his own son, and he actually knew how to adapt to changes at this critical moment.
Who is Huang Wanfu? He usually treats his son Huang Feihu as a bohemian and calls himself a lover, but he is very clear about it. After hearing Long Baobao's words and seeing Zhang Tongyan's expression, he already believed it 80%.
"Well, Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, my son just doesn't live up to expectations. If he is offended in any way, please forgive me. I will prepare the medicinal materials for refining the elixir again for the girl, and I will take the finished product.
One-sixth is enough, which can be regarded as an apology for Miss Zhang, what do you think?"
"Shopkeeper Huang, just for your sake, I will give you another chance. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Zhang Tongyan returned to the attic. Huang Wanfu did not go to confront his son Huang Feihu, but went directly to get another batch of medicinal materials for refining the second-grade soul pill and sent it to the attic.
After Zhang Tongyan obtained these medicinal materials, he began to refine them again. In three days, only three days, he opened the furnace again to obtain the pills. Looking at fifty second-grade soul pills of even size, Zhang Tongyan nodded with satisfaction.
After coming out of the attic, Zhang Tongyan opened the door of the attic, only to find Huang Wanfu standing respectfully outside the attic. While Zhang Tongyan was surprised, she knew that Huang Wanfu was afraid that she would be disturbed again, and she somewhat admired Huang Wanfu's character.
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"Miss Zhang came out so quickly. It seems that the alchemy is going well, right?"
"Shopkeeper Huang, I want to know the true value of this second-grade soul pill. If I want to exchange the second-grade soul pill for the medicinal materials needed for refining, what should be the exchange method?"
Huang Wanfu's heart skipped a beat and he didn't understand what Zhang Tongyan meant, but since Zhang Tongyan asked, Huang Wanfu didn't dare to refuse to answer.
"Miss Zhang, in fact, the value of one second-grade soul pill is almost equal to two parts of the medicinal materials used to refine the second-grade soul pill."
In order to exchange for as many medicinal materials as possible, Zhang Tongyan said: "Shopkeeper Huang, we have successfully refined a total of fifty second-grade soul pills this time. According to our prior agreement, you can get nine pills and the remaining four."
Eleven pills, I would like to exchange for eighty-two portions of medicinal materials. I wonder if Shopkeeper Huang has any questions?"
"Miss Zhang, why don't you stay here and refine it? I really didn't expect that Miss Zhang is a master of alchemy. Other alchemists can only refine four or five pills from one medicinal material. I didn't expect that Miss Zhang would actually refine it."
Fifty pills."
Zhang Tongyan actually wanted to say less so that he could keep more pills, but in order to exchange for more medicinal materials, Zhang Tongyan could only say this.
"Shopkeeper Huang, I don't have to leave here, it's just that I promised the shopkeeper of the pawn shop to treat his daughter, so I have to leave here temporarily and wait for the refining of twenty-six medicinal materials.
Finally, I will definitely come to your place."
"In that case, well, I hope the girl has free time and comes to the old man's place more often. I will prepare some medicinal materials for you."
Just when Huang Wanfu turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Tongyan said: "Wait a minute."
Huang Wanfu quickly turned around and said, "Is there anything else that Miss Zhang needs?"
A crystal clear bottle appeared on Zhang Tongyan's right hand and said: "There are fifty soul pills in this bottle. You can accept it first so that you can distinguish the authenticity."