I can't help it, I have no choice but to become a god all the way

Chapter 3 An Exception

Seeing Xu Le's embarrassment, Lin Ansheng stared at him with some mischievous interest for a while, and then asked, "How much?"

Xu Le crossed his index fingers and said cautiously: "Ten yuan, do you have it?"

Without further ado, Lin Ansheng took out a storage bag from his pocket, and poured out all the spirit stones in it, a total of 13 ordinary spirit stones.

He put three pieces back, and handed over the remaining ten pieces with his palm.

When it comes to borrowing money, you have to be straightforward whether you want to borrow it or not. Gossip will only hurt your feelings.

Xu Le didn't answer, with a crying and smiling expression: "I want to borrow ten first-grade spirit stones."

Lin Ansheng was stunned. Unless the disciples of the outer sect were family-inherited martial arts, more than [-]% of them practiced the unsophisticated exercises in the library of the outer sect, which were top-ranked.

The daily training intensity of the seventh level of body training, no matter how hard it is, it will not take ten first-grade spirit stones for more than half a month.

It's as if your appetite limit is to eat a catty of rice for a meal, and you can't eat three catties of rice in front of you.

Xu Le took the initiative to explain: "Given me another three months of regular practice, it will be difficult for me to break through. I want to get a strong tendon pill. In the sect, only inner disciples can go to the alchemy hall to exchange it. I have no connections, and the price of the finished product is also expensive." It's too expensive, I'm going to go to the pharmacy in the city to refine one, it can save a lot."

Lin Ansheng was stunned, and frowned again: "If you can refine it, there is uncertainty. If the medicinal property is less than [-]%, the efficacy will be greatly reduced. Besides, the selection of the inner sect is a comprehensive evaluation, and it is not necessary to choose whoever has a high level. There is no need to force it." Broke."

"The higher the realm, the greater the chance. The inner sect general election happens every five years. I have to fight hard. If you don't have ten yuan, then seven yuan, five yuan is also possible. I will definitely pay you back before the end of the year. If it is not enough, I will pay you again." Think of ways to."

Looking at Xu Le's face that turned into a liver-colored face, and the look in his eyes that strongly desire to get a job and wait for the interviewer's final judgment, Lin Ansheng did not make things difficult. After a moment of thought, he nodded and said: "I usually don't have any expenses. , I have saved some spirit stones, and I can still take out ten yuan, by the way, I am also thinking of going around the market recently, one piece?"

Xu Le has no intentions and is an optimist. They have a good relationship with each other. Lin Ansheng regards him as a friend, and within the scope of his ability, he does not reveal too much money, so he will not be stingy.

Xu Le was overjoyed, and said impatiently, "Go now? Go early and return early."

"Okay, I'm sure I won't be able to make it back for lunch. I'll take a break with the manager." Lin Ansheng responded, poured the last mouthful of vegetable porridge into his mouth, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his backhand.

Wuyi is the closest city to Zazong. It is barely considered a medium-sized city in Mozambique. Even so, it has a population of more than 20. The streets are full of people and traffic, and it is very lively.

After Lin Ansheng and two entered the city, they went straight to the largest square market in the city.

Xu Le first went to a pharmacy to ask for the list of ingredients, then went to the pharmacy to buy all the ingredients, and then returned to the pharmacy to ask the pharmacist to refine.

Lin Ansheng was not accompanied, and just wandered around the market by himself, wandering around dozens of stalls, but found nothing of interest.

Seeing that the sun was about to climb into the sky, Lin Ansheng went to the pharmacy to join Xu Le.

There was still a long way to go, and Xu Le was walking towards him, holding a small wooden box in both hands, as if he was holding a golden doll.

Seeing his uncontrollable joy, Lin Ansheng had a guess in his heart, pinched his fingers like a magic stick, and said slowly: "I heard a magpie on the road just now, and I knew something good had happened. Just pinch your fingers, you The kid refined it into a tendon-strengthening pill with [-]% medicinal properties."

Xu Le rolled his eyes: "Your heart is really big. The medicine is [-]% effective, which is already very good."

Qiangqiang Pill is a first-grade pill, with a theoretical limit of [-]% medicinal property, more than [-]% is first-class, and [-]% can only be regarded as second-class, but as Xu Le said, it is already very good, and the refining cost is more expensive than direct Buying finished products is much lower.

"You are quite easy to be satisfied. No wonder your parents named you the word happy, contented and happy." Lin Ansheng shook his head pretending to be contemptuous, reached for the wooden box, opened the lid, and glanced at the thing inside. He took a black and round pill, sniffed it up, and frowned suddenly.

Xu Le, who was in a good mood, didn't notice the strange look on his face, and joked: "Just look and smell it, don't put it in your mouth and taste it."

Lin Ansheng sniffed carefully again, and looked up at Xu Le's red face, his eyes were a little tangled.

Lin Ansheng has never refined medicine, but there is a "Pharmacology" related to medicine refining in the system, which contains relevant content on the identification of medicines.

It is hard to tell the difference with the naked eye, but it can be judged by the smell.

After careful screening, he was very sure that the medicinal property of this Qiangjin Pill was less than [-]%, and it was a failure.

Although it is normal for a pharmacist to refine medicine, it is normal for the medicine to have high or low properties, but [-]% is a bottom line. The failed products are a stain on the pharmacist himself, and the pharmacy that opens the door to do business will also suffer damage to its reputation.

Therefore, in case a failed product is produced, there are usually two solutions. One, the pharmacist re-refines it, and the cost of raw materials is borne by the pharmacy, or deliver a finished product with higher medicinal properties than the customer expected. Anyway, it will never Let customers take away failed products, secondly, shoddy.

Xu Le obviously encountered the latter.

The reason why the other party dared to do this, in Lin Ansheng's mind, apart from taking chances and trying to get away with it, was to wait and see.

With Xu Le's style of dress and conversation, it is easy to judge that he is a "grassroots" with a mediocre background. Even if he is dismantled, he will lose a repeat customer, but he is not afraid of reckoning after the autumn.

In terms of the rules of the pharmacy, it is the same as that of the Blue Star Tobacco Store, and the cigarettes sold will not be returned.

Re-visiting the door to ask for a refund will definitely not work, and it will be reviled, and it is useless to report the name of the miscellaneous sect. The sect does not care about common matters, this is a customary rule.

If it were someone else who was deceived, he could have pretended to be deaf and dumb. Anyway, the matter has nothing to do with him, but Xu Le is his friend.
It's really nerve-wracking to encounter such sweet things.

"What kind of eyes do you have? You don't want to kill people and seize treasures." Xu Le took back the wooden box, trying to put on a vigilant look, but couldn't hold back the happy smile on his face.

Lin Ansheng also smiled, as if he was amused by him, but there was a little helplessness in his smile.

In the past three years, he has come to Fangshi at least a dozen times. He has always been quick to avoid injustices and detours in places of right and wrong. Today... he has to make an exception.

He said: "How much did you spend on raw materials and refining?"

"16 yuan first-grade spirit stone."

"How much is the price of the finished Qiangjin Pill with [-]% medicinal properties?"

"At least 25 first-grade spirit stones."

"Okay, fat man, you made a lot of money this time, and it made my heart itch."

Lin Ansheng pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll also go to the pharmacy to buy raw materials for the pharmacy to refine one."

"You also make a gluten-strengthening pill, why use it?"

"Buy low and sell high."

"...This, refining is risky."

"The greater the risk, the higher the reward. Didn't I say that I heard the magpie cry before, and my luck will definitely not be bad today."

Lin Ansheng's face was ruthless, like a gambler who just came out of the pawn shop and went straight to the casino.

(End of this chapter)