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Chapter 1783 Crushing with one hand

He asked someone to inquire about it, and found out that behind the Eternal Alchemy Tower was a giant alchemy sect, the Lingxi Alchemy Sect. This sect participated in formulating the rules for the profession of alchemists and the standards for the quality of elixirs. Like the Lingxi Alchemy Sect,

There are many alchemy forces in the immortal world, and they are closely connected with each other, and they will cooperate while competing.

Wu Bei spent a day visiting all the elixir shops in Purple Star City and purchased a large amount of medicinal materials. He bought a house and started refining elixirs when he came back. He wanted to see if he could sell them in Purple Star City.

Pill!

In one night, he refined more than a dozen kinds of elixirs. Together with the elixirs he had previously stored, there were more than fifty kinds of elixirs and hundreds of elixirs in total.

Early the next morning, he bought a shop and then changed it into a pill shop. He invited a few guys to come over to help. He named the shop Decai Dan Medicine Shop and started selling pills here. He

The elixirs were of high quality and reasonable prices. The first monk who entered the shop was attracted and bought three elixirs at once. Not long after, more than a dozen monks came and excitedly selected elixirs.

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Wu Bei also posted a notice at the door. He not only sells elixirs here, but customers can also order elixirs according to their own needs.

By noon, the Decai Pill Shop was already overcrowded, almost breaking through the threshold, and the hundreds of pills that Wu Bei carefully prepared for him were also sold out.

In the afternoon, Wu Bei could only bring out some more elixirs. Although there were not as many types, the quality was higher and the quantity was sufficient. The business in the afternoon was still very good, and a large number of monks began to order elixirs. Everyone needed them.

The elixirs are all different, so Wu Bei took out a special book to record them.

As the sun set, he closed the door of his shop and started refining the elixir. Today, a total of 126 customers ordered different elixirs. Therefore, he will refine at least 126 furnaces of elixirs next.

While he took some medicinal materials from Lao Yao, he asked Li Tianwai to help. Their process of refining elixirs was from difficult to easy. They first refined the elixirs that were not easy to refine, and then refined the easy and low-end elixirs.

Then use the incarnation directly to refine it.

Wu Bei and Li Tianwai worked for most of the night before successfully refining these 126 kinds of elixirs.

Early the next morning, when Wu Bei opened the door, he found that the door was full of customers. They were all here to buy elixirs, and some of them had reserved elixirs.

Wu Bei quickly handed over to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Someone said: "Nothing, I hope you can buy the elixir you like today. Boss Li, have you prepared enough for today?"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "I'm sorry. There are not many types of elixirs today. However, the elixirs ordered yesterday are all ready. Please queue up to get them."

Everyone was surprised. The elixir they ordered yesterday was refined today? So the monks who had ordered the elixirs lined up one after another to receive their elixirs one by one.

The first customer got the Dongzhen Pill. When he saw the Emperor’s Dongzhen Pill, his eyes were full of excitement: “The Emperor’s Dongzhen Pill is amazing!”

The subsequent customers also received their pre-ordered elixirs. No matter how difficult their elixirs were to refine, Wu Bei would always provide imperial elixirs!

As a result, Decai Pill Shop became a blockbuster. More than 500 customers ordered pills that day, and most of them ordered high-end pills.

The order quantity was so large that Wu Bei said it would take three days to provide it, but everyone didn't mind this. As long as they could get the elixir they wanted, they were satisfied.

You must know that things like elixirs rarely follow market demand. The more the market needs something, the less the alchemists will refine it, because in their view, scarcity is more valuable, and the more people want elixirs.

, the higher the selling price.

To put it bluntly, alchemists have a monopoly on the market. They want to control the value of a certain elixir through production and starve marketing. This approach makes the monks miserable, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Nowadays, Decai Pill Shop can actually reserve the needed pills, which greatly surprised everyone, so they came one after another.

The elixir shop had just closed that day, and Wu Bei was preparing to make elixirs when he heard a "boom" and the door of the shop was kicked to pieces. Several clerks behind the door were directly knocked away by the terrifying impact, and they all vomited blood and were injured.

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Wu Bei quickly returned to the lobby and saw a group of monks walking in. The leader was a true immortal with a strong aura, and he was followed by four immortals.

This true immortal has a dark face, golden eyes, hair flying in the air like flames, and a distinct smell of elixirs on his body. No need to ask, he is an alchemist!

Wu Bei waved his hand and the injuries of several waiters recovered. He looked at the black-faced monk and asked calmly: "Why did you break my shop door?"

The black-faced monk sneered: "You are so brave, you dare to sell elixirs on our territory! Do you know who I am?"

Wu Bei asked: "Who are you?"

The man said viciously: "Eternal Pill Tower, have you ever heard of it?"

Wu Bei: "Oh, it turns out you are from the Eternal Pill House. We are all colleagues, why did you break my store door? Isn't it too rude of you to do this?"

The black-faced monk smiled "hehe": "Breaking your store door is an easy thing, but I will beat you to death today!"

Wu Bei blinked: "You want to beat me to death?"

The black-faced monk snorted heavily: "However, since you are also an alchemist, I will give you a chance. If you are willing to work in the Eternal Alchemy Tower, I can make the decision and spare your life!"

Wu Bei asked: "What if I don't go?"

"Don't want to go?" The black-faced monk raised his purple eyebrows, "Then die!"

Wu Bei sighed: "Break my shop door and beat me to death. You are so unreasonable. Is there any law in this fairy world?"

The black-faced monk was slightly startled after hearing his words, and then laughed "Haha": "Wang Fa? Let me tell you, in Purple Star City, we are Wang Fa! I give you half a quarter of an hour to consider, either join us or die!"

Wu Bei said calmly: "Don't think about it, I won't go."

The black-faced monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Then die!"

With a wave of his right hand, a purple fire snake flew towards Wu Bei. This fire snake was the elixir fire used in alchemy. It burned all things and was very powerful.

However, Wu Bei just blew lightly and the fire snake was extinguished. When he stepped out, the black-faced monk was crushed from above his head by an invisible force.

"puff!"

This huge force crushed the black-faced monk into a pulp and spread it evenly on the ground. The four gods who were traveling with him were frightened to death. They screamed strangely and turned around to run away.

Wu Bei didn't give chase. He murmured: "If you break down my shop door, I will crush your alchemy building!" After saying that, he got up and left the shop, walking towards the direction of the Eternal Alchemy Building.

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