Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 190 Refining the third-grade continuance pill?
"Junior Sister Gu Ling——"

Qu Teng hurried over, "This is the spiritual plant you want, see if it's right——"

"Well, that's exactly what I need."

Jun Guling put Ling Zhi away, and then took out 2123 of the only 1800 Lingshi on his body and gave them to Qu Teng.

While giving, her heart was bleeding.

This month has been busy, and while doing tasks, I am selling the best black iron to Xianbao Pavilion. After removing the consumption of making utensils and daily expenses, these are almost all my belongings.

Hey, it's no wonder that people from the Spirit Pill Peak didn't refine the third-grade Continuing Vein Pill for that Zhang family brother.

It's okay to buy a single spirit stone for 500 yuan, but if you want to refine it, the price will be high.

Let's just talk about this [Bingluocao], the main medicine of the third-grade Xumai Pill, which is at least 500 years old, and has a low-grade spirit stone of 3000 yuan, not to mention other auxiliary spiritual plants.

There is no one who can't get five or six thousand spirit stones to refine a batch of third-grade continuous pulse pills, and it may not be done in one batch.

regulation--
If you invite an alchemist to make alchemy, you must prepare at least three pieces of spiritual materials, plus generous rewards.

Afterwards, no matter whether the alchemist succeeds or not, the reward will not be refunded.

Moreover, even if the alchemist mastered it after using one copy, the other two copies will still not be refunded, and they are all the alchemist's private property.

It can be seen how generous the alchemist's reward is.

Not only that, whether the elixir is successful or not, and how many pills are refined, all depends on the alchemist's mouth alone.

There are many people who are unlucky, have prepared three spiritual materials, and failed to practice one.

In this kind of thing, I can only admit that I am unlucky.

A well-meaning alchemist will return half of the reward, if he meets that black-hearted one——
Ha ha--
Not to mention the remuneration, even the spiritual materials are taken away for you.

Of course, there are very few such alchemists.

Most alchemists cherish feathers very much. If you want to hang around in the world of cultivating immortals, your reputation will be ruined. Who will ask you to make alchemy in the future?

But no matter how kind-hearted an alchemist is, he will not be like Jun Guling, who only gave the money for one pill, but she wants to open a furnace for it——
If other alchemists found out, they would definitely call her a fool.

But isn't Jun Guling not clear?

Of course she knew it, but she still did it.

Do not steam the buns to fight for breath.

However, she has limited spiritual stones, so she simply cannot afford the 500-year-old [Bingluo Grass].

I can only settle for the next best thing, and bought a plant that is nearly a century old, as well as some other auxiliary materials.

"Senior Brother Qu, thank you so much, keep the Lingshi away."

Qu Teng took the Lingshi with a hesitant expression on his face.

"Junior Sister Gu Ling, you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jun Guling interrupted him directly, "Senior Brother Qu, don't need to say too much, I know you are doing it for my own good, but the people at Lingdan Peak are really too arrogant, this matter happened because of me, I must not sit idly by—”

Seeing the stubbornness and determination on Jun Guling's face, Qu Teng looked helpless, "Hey, then brother, I wish you success in alchemy."

Jun Guling smiled and waved to him, "Don't worry, wait for my good news."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the internal affairs hall.

"Hey, have you heard? That Jun Guling from the Artifact Refining Peak is actually brazenly saying that he wants to refine the third-grade Continuing Vein Pill?"

"Huh? Is she crazy? The third-grade continuous pulse pill is just a waste material with five spirit roots in the middle stage of the spirit realm?"

"Isn't it true that she treats the third-grade Xumai Pill as Chinese cabbage?"

There were constant discussions and discussions, and many people paid attention to this matter. Of course, most of them were just for jokes.

Especially the people from Spirit Pill Peak.

They were even more dismissive of Jun Guling. In their opinion, he wanted to be famous and crazy.

"Do you think the person at Refining Peak is stupid? It's obvious, okay? 500 yuan of low-grade spirit stones will just buy a pulse-continuing pill for Baba. As for the injury surnamed Zhang, the meridians are all broken. How could it be possible? She is still brazen and wants to keep her meridians safe?"

"It's really ridiculous."

"That's right, grandstanding, talking nonsense with a good-looking face, cheating in ring competitions, bah, what—"

"Hey, you can't say that, I'm a craftsman, so it's common sense to use my magic weapon to defend against the enemy--"

This was too much to say, and instantly aroused public outrage.

"What is common sense? Do you know what magic weapon she is using? The magic robe is nothing more than the magic weapon she wears on her head. I heard that it is a top-grade magic weapon, and she is just a second-grade magic weapon." Can a refiner do it?"

"Also, who are you from?"

"Have you forgotten why our Elder Su Xiao thought about the cliff? Have you forgotten how the sisters of our Junior Sister Jun were driven to the Lingshi Mine to mine? You forgot that Su Qianqian of our peak is How did you get ridiculed by others in the ring?"

"Hmph, isn't it because of her Jun Guling? You are still talking to her, are you from our Spirit Pill Peak?"

The little junior was scolded by all the senior sisters, so he didn't dare to say a word.

And at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, look, am I dazzled? Why is Jun Guling here?"

"What? Jun Guling is here? Where is it?"

"Hey, it seems to be her. What is she doing in the alchemy room of the Internal Affairs Hall?"

"God, she didn't come here to rent an alchemy room, did she?"

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Jun Guling's expression was not very good.

"Only the first-class alchemy room is left?"

The disciple of the internal affairs hall said casually: "Yes, 100 low-grade spirit stones for an hour, and the rent is at least three hours."

Jun Guling looked heartbroken.

There are only three alchemy rooms in the sect. The first one is Spirit Pill Peak. There is a special area for alchemy for disciples to do alchemy. There is no charge, but there is a queue.

The second one is someone as rich and powerful as Zhu Fengzhu, who can hire someone to open up an alchemy room in his own cave.

Others who don't occupy both can only come to the Zongmen's Internal Affairs Hall.

There are special alchemy rooms and tool refining rooms here.

It's just that the cost is relatively high, but each room has an independent formation, so it is relatively safe in terms of safety.

But the consumption of 100 yuan of spirit stones per hour is too expensive.

Jun Guling gritted his teeth and handed over the 1 spirit stones even though 300 people were unwilling.

Then, looking at the 23 spirit stones lying quietly in the storage bag, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

But soon she cheered up.

He touched the storage bag, and when she finished refining this batch of pills, she could make a lot of money no matter what.

With the dream of getting rich, she quickly got into the alchemy room.

Time is money, three hours, she was in a hurry, but in order to earn Lingshi, she also worked hard.

Nowadays, regardless of whether it is Zongmen or Fangshi, pills are extremely scarce, even the most common spirit nourishing pills, the amount issued by Zongmen is very small.

Jun Guling knew exactly what Lingdan Peak was up to.

What do you mean no one makes alchemy?

Heh, high-level pills are difficult to refine and there is a risk of failure, but what about low-level pills?
It's just a means to restrain other peaks.

"Hmph, this fairy is not as good as you wish——"

(End of this chapter)