Yang Yi continued, "Don't be too happy too early. There are good and bad things like cigarettes. If there are better and more suitable medicinal materials that can be made into cigarettes, the price can actually be raised even higher."
"So I think we can give it a try. If we really produce something top-notch, then one piece can be sold for tens of thousands or millions of yuan! Or even more!"
After the three of them came out of the drug store, Yang Yi did not go back to the Xin family with Yu. Instead, he directly found a hotel nearby to stay and began to think about ways to make money.
Although cigarettes were introduced by ourselves, the production method is very simple after all, and the raw materials used are also from this planet. If people are willing to follow suit, they will be able to study the method of making cigarettes in a short time, and then the unique patent they have will naturally be
It will be reproduced infinitely, just like the tobacco market on earth.
Although Yang Yi doesn't know how to do business, he is not a fool. He knows very well that if he wants to prevent cigarettes from being copied by others and remain unique, he must have his own unique style. This style cannot be imitated by others.
Come.
"The problem now is, how to make a unique cigar?"
Yang Yi lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were quickly rejected by him. Yang Yi was even thinking about it, otherwise he would merge with the cigarettes in Yu's hands.
Together, the nicotine is extracted and then added to those cigars.
However, he quickly rejected it, because if they extracted nicotine from the cigarettes they had, very little nicotine could be obtained, and it was obviously not ideal to put it into so many cigars.
So I can only wait for the follow-up to see if there is anything that can replace it.
Yang Yi stretched and stopped thinking about these things, then got up and went to another room.
This room is a must-have in the hotel. It is specially used for practitioners. It has strong defense and is very suitable for practice.
At that time, there was a huge wooden barrel in the room, which was filled with ice water. This was also specially prepared by Yang Yi.
Yang Yi put the medicinal materials into the bucket one by one according to the method given by Kuang Ti Jue. Sure enough, after the last medicinal material was put in, when Yang Yi increased the temperature of the water surface, the water surface not only did not boil, but formed on the surface.
It turned into ice. After Yang Yi waited quietly for a while, it gradually started to boil.
As Yang Yi continued to cook, the medicinal materials merged into one, blended with the hot water, and turned into a dark appearance. As the temperature continued to rise, a strange smell spread from the barrel.
It entered Yang Yi's breath. Yang Yi smelled it and almost vomited it out.
Because this smell is so disgusting! Yang Yi almost vomited!
Seeing that the water in the barrel was no longer clear and became extremely thick, Yang Yi took off the clothes he was wearing and soaked in the barrel.
According to the mental method of Mad Body Judgment, Yang Yi's slow luck. Yang Yi didn't feel anything special at first, but when his body began to absorb the medicinal liquid, he realized that something was wrong. Those medicinal liquids
The liquid was like man-eating ants entering the body, piercing the pores on Yang Yi's body fiercely, making Yang Yi miserable all over. > Yang Yi's face gradually became distorted, he gritted his teeth, and veins popped out on his body.
His body felt as if it had been pricked by steel needles and eaten by man-eating ants. Moreover, Yang Yi could clearly feel that his bones, which had become as white as jade, were also receiving the medicinal liquid at this time.
After the baptism, it was as if he had been reborn.
Soon, the skin on Yang Yi's body turned from white to red, and soon a faint black mist began to appear, accompanied by an unpleasant smell.
What followed was wave after wave of pain, which lasted for a whole night before gradually weakening.
If it were ordinary practitioners, they would not be able to bear this level of pain, and they would faint to death countless times.
Unknowingly, Yang Yi closed his eyes, and his body greedily absorbed the medicinal liquid.
When he opened his eyes again, the liquid in the barrel had completely cooled down. It was getting light. Yang Yi moved his body and was keenly aware of the slight change in his body.
In fact, Yang Yi could only feel a slight change in his body by feeling, but he couldn't tell what the specific changes were. The only thing that was certain was that his defense power had exceeded an unprecedented level.
While absorbing the liquid, Yang Yi also began to try to run the Crazy Body Art. When Yang Yi reached the first level, he was even more shocked, because the first layer of the Crazy Body Art was only the upper surface of the body.
Defense can block the attack of star weapons.
Of course, Yang Yi has not touched the first level yet. If he wants to reach the first level, Yang Yi will have to go through such tempering nine times in total.
There are also requirements for the practice location, which cannot be exposed to sunlight, and ice water must be heated and boiled with vitality flames.
Once a day for another eight days.
Because Yang Yi also prepared nine days' worth of medicine in advance, there is no need to worry about the lack of medicinal materials. If you want to practice to the second level of the Mad Body Art, you will need twice the amount of medicinal liquid to temper, which is nine-nine-eight.
Eleven times.
Moreover, the medicinal materials required for the second level are even more expensive. Even the lowest level of medicinal materials requires at least millions of yuan coins.
So to put it bluntly, if you want to gain greater strength, talent is one thing, and money is another.
Yang Yi made a rough calculation. Judging from this momentum, if you want to complete the second level of cultivation, you will need at least one billion Yuan coins to start.
When he was on earth before, Yang Yi didn't think money was very important, but now, he knows it.
early morning.
Both Yu and Ott arrived very early. Yu was in high spirits, but Ott looked like he had eaten shit.
"What's wrong? Did you ejaculate prematurely last night?"
Yu said half-jokingly. When Otto heard this, he punched Yu hard in the face.
"Get lost!"
Then, he sighed and said, "Can't we make cigars now? I wanted to go home with my dad to discuss mass production, but he turned out to be very good. He became addicted as soon as he smoked it, and forced me to put it on my body.
All those cigars were taken away!" Yang Yi continued, "Don't be too happy too early. There are good and bad cigarettes. If there are better and more suitable medicinal materials that can be made into cigarettes, the price will actually be higher.
It can be lifted higher."
"So I think we can give it a try. If we really produce something top-notch, then one piece can be sold for tens of thousands or millions of yuan! Or even more!"
After the three of them came out of the drug store, Yang Yi did not go back to the Xin family with Yu. Instead, he directly found a hotel nearby to stay and began to think about ways to make money.
Although cigarettes were introduced by ourselves, the production method is very simple after all, and the raw materials used are also from this planet. If people are willing to follow suit, they will be able to study the method of making cigarettes in a short time, and then the unique patent they have will naturally be
It will be reproduced infinitely, just like the tobacco market on earth.
Although Yang Yi doesn't know how to do business, he is not a fool. He knows very well that if he wants to prevent cigarettes from being copied by others and remain unique, he must have his own unique style. This style cannot be imitated by others.
Come.
"The problem now is, how to make a unique cigar?"
Yang Yi lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were quickly rejected by him. Yang Yi was even thinking about it, otherwise he would merge with the cigarettes in Yu's hands.
Together, the nicotine is extracted and then added to those cigars.
However, he quickly rejected it, because if they extracted nicotine from the cigarettes they had, very little nicotine could be obtained, and it was obviously not ideal to put it into so many cigars.
So I can only wait for the follow-up to see if there is anything that can replace it.
Yang Yi stretched and stopped thinking about these things, then got up and went to another room.
This room is a must-have in the hotel. It is specially used for practitioners. It has strong defense and is very suitable for practice.
At that time, there was a huge wooden barrel in the room, which was filled with ice water. This was also specially prepared by Yang Yi.
Yang Yi put the medicinal materials into the bucket one by one according to the method given by Kuang Ti Jue. Sure enough, after the last medicinal material was put in, when Yang Yi increased the temperature of the water surface, the water surface not only did not boil, but formed on the surface.
It turned into ice. After Yang Yi waited quietly for a while, it gradually started to boil.
As Yang Yi continued to cook, the medicinal materials merged into one, blended with the hot water, and turned into a dark appearance. As the temperature continued to rise, a strange smell spread from the barrel.
It entered Yang Yi's breath. Yang Yi smelled it and almost vomited it out.
Because this smell is so disgusting! Yang Yi almost vomited!
Seeing that the water in the barrel was no longer clear and became extremely thick, Yang Yi took off the clothes he was wearing and soaked in the barrel.
According to the mental method of Mad Body Judgment, Yang Yi's slow luck. Yang Yi didn't feel anything special at first, but when his body began to absorb the medicinal liquid, he realized that something was wrong. Those medicinal liquids
The liquid was like man-eating ants entering the body, piercing the pores on Yang Yi's body fiercely, making Yang Yi miserable all over. > Yang Yi's face gradually became distorted, he gritted his teeth, and veins popped out on his body.
His body felt as if it had been pricked by steel needles and eaten by man-eating ants. Moreover, Yang Yi could clearly feel that his bones, which had become as white as jade, were also receiving the medicinal liquid at this time.
After the baptism, it was as if he had been reborn.
Soon, the skin on Yang Yi's body turned from white to red, and soon a faint black mist began to appear, accompanied by an unpleasant smell.
What followed was wave after wave of pain, which lasted for a whole night before gradually weakening.
If it were ordinary practitioners, they would not be able to bear this level of pain, and they would faint to death countless times.
Unknowingly, Yang Yi closed his eyes, and his body greedily absorbed the medicinal liquid.
When he opened his eyes again, the liquid in the barrel had completely cooled down. It was getting light. Yang Yi moved his body and was keenly aware of the slight change in his body.
In fact, Yang Yi could only feel a slight change in his body by feeling, but he couldn't tell what the specific changes were. The only thing that was certain was that his defense power had exceeded an unprecedented level.
While absorbing the liquid, Yang Yi also began to try to run the Crazy Body Art. When Yang Yi reached the first level, he was even more shocked, because the first layer of the Crazy Body Art was only the upper surface of the body.
Defense can block the attack of star weapons.
Of course, Yang Yi has not touched the first level yet. If he wants to reach the first level, Yang Yi will have to go through such tempering nine times in total.
There are also requirements for the practice location, which cannot be exposed to sunlight, and ice water must be heated and boiled with vitality flames.
Once a day for another eight days.
Because Yang Yi also prepared nine days' worth of medicine in advance, there is no need to worry about the lack of medicinal materials. If you want to practice to the second level of the Mad Body Art, you will need twice the amount of medicinal liquid to temper, which is nine-nine-eight.
Eleven times.
Moreover, the medicinal materials required for the second level are even more expensive. Even the lowest level of medicinal materials requires at least millions of yuan coins.
So to put it bluntly, if you want to gain greater strength, talent is one thing, and money is another.
Yang Yi made a rough calculation. Judging from this momentum, if you want to complete the second level of cultivation, you will need at least one billion Yuan coins to start.
When he was on earth before, Yang Yi didn't think money was very important, but now, he knows it.
early morning.
Both Yu and Ott arrived very early. Yu was in high spirits, but Ott looked like he had eaten shit.
"What's wrong? Did you ejaculate prematurely last night?"
Yu said half-jokingly. When Otto heard this, he punched Yu hard in the face.
"Get lost!"
Then, he sighed and said, "Can't we make cigars now? I wanted to go home with my dad to discuss mass production, but he turned out to be very good. He became addicted as soon as he smoked it, and forced me to put it on my body.
