President’s Exclusive Alchemist

Ming Wuxiang said that only 25 elixir were sold, but Jiang Muyun and the others could not evenly divide them. Among the four elders' lips, guns, tongues, swords, and all kinds of shame, Jiang Muyun relied on his cheeky relationship with Ming Wuxiang to occupy the extra elixir.

Under the itchy eyes of the other three old men, Jiang Muyun walked up to Ming Wuxiang with a face full of spring breeze, and told Ming Wuxiang about the amount they had negotiated.

When Ming Wuxiang heard Jiang Muyun occupying seven elixir, and the other three old men occupying six, they couldn't help but wink at him with a smile and communicate silently.

Grandpa Jiang, this is not old.

of course!

Seeing Jiang Muyun's proud face, the old men next door refused to fork out this shameless guy.

As for the price of the elixir, to tell the truth, Ming Wuxiang can be said to be a friendly price for several old men, one ten million yuan. Ten million sounds a lot, but compared to the value of the elixir, it is simply the price of cabbage, and it is simply a free price.

"Xiaoxiang, the price is a lot too low?" Not only Jiang Muyun heard Ming Wuxiang report that the price was wrong, but the other three elders did the same.

Don’t look at the fact that they had just been screaming with red ears just to get an extra elixir, they almost staged a full martial arts, but when they heard the price that Ming Wuxiang said, they immediately stood on the united front, thinking that Ming Wuxiang didn’t understand elixir The value is given such a low price.

Although they are the ones who take advantage of this price, the few old men are not short-sighted people. After taking advantage of the first time, can there be another one?

"Yes, Grandpa Xiaoxiangyu told you that in the outside world, no one can successfully cultivate elixir, and elixir can only be found in uninhabited places. In the past ten years, only four trees have been found."

"And the appearance of the four elixir is not as good as yours."

"Yes, boy, the price of ten million is too low, we old men can't take advantage of your little babies."

Ming Wu responded to the advice of the four elders, and smiled lightly, but was not ready to change his words at all, "Grandpa Jiang and a few grandpas, please listen to me first. The reason why the elixir is precious is that they are scarce. The number of elixir in my medicine field, and if I can cultivate one batch, I can cultivate the second batch. Even if the second batch is not as large as the first batch, there should be at least a dozen or 20 plants. ."

"But no one can guarantee the growth time of the second batch of elixir." Since it is called the elixir, the growth time must be constant. This time it can grow in such a short period of time. Everyone thinks that Ming Wuxiang is gone. Universiade.

All of the previous explanations of Mingwuxiang implied that it was luck that he was able to cultivate so many elixir. The next time it does not mean that there will be such luck.

Several elders also knew that in places where elixir had been grown, there was indeed a high chance that elixir would grow again, but time was a serious issue.

If Ming Wuxiang's next batch of elixir will grow out indefinitely, they really can't pass this hurdle in their hearts.

Ming Wuxiang touched his nose, unmoved, "Don't worry, Grandpa Jiang, I am quite confident in my luck."

Seeing Ming Wuxiang, they refused to change their words. The few old men could only bear the feeling of Ming Wuxiang. In my heart, they silently thought that after returning, they must let the rascals at home take good care of Ming Wuxiang.

In this world, human debt is hard to pay.

Ming Wuxiang had no idea that the old men actually thought of this far, saying that a panacea of ​​10 million yuan, he has already made a lot of money. Only a piece of glass was used to grow the emperor green jade for the arrangement of the spiritual gathering array.

The price of this glass imperial green jadeite is not low, but how can it not exceed 100 million. Today he sold a total of 25 elixir, that is to say, the income is 250 million!

This is not the fast-growing Yanhuang country ten years later, and the purchasing power of money is still quite strong.

If it weren't for that auction, Ming Wuxiang wouldn't have offered a price of 10 million a tree, although in Jiang Muyun's mind, 10 million was the price of cabbage.

It can only be said that Ming Wuxiang is different from Jiang Muyun and the others. And compared to selling elixir alone, Ming Wuxiang believes that selling pill is more suitable.

Li Yangxin, who listened to Ming Wuxiang and several elders, had long been numb, and was shocked by what a panacea was, and then heard that Ming Wuxiang directly prescribed 10 million one. The sky-high price of a tree, Li Yangxin was also worried that the old men would think the price was too high.

However, reality tells him that there is not the most illusory but more illusion. Those old men actually think that ten million is cheaper? !

No longer knowing what to say is Li Yangxin, looking at Ming Wuxiang at this time, he felt that he was not looking at people, but at a golden rooster that could lay golden eggs!

After agreeing on the price, Ming Wuxiang continued to speak: "If a few grandpas can trust me, I will pick them and send them to you, or you can find someone to pick them."

Elixir is different from ordinary medicinal materials. There are special tools for picking, and after picking, it must be placed in a specially placed container. As for the container, of course, it is not a box made of jade.

The boxes made of jade are no problem for the elders Jiang Muyun.

"Let's not bother the second master for anything, and you don't need to give it to you. After you pick it, tell your grandpas, grandpas can find someone to come and pick them."

They are more willing to send their own people over to take them one by one rather than bother Ming Wuxiang, so it is safer for the child Ming Wuxiang.

"Then do as Grandpa Jiang said." Sending someone over to fetch them will save him a trip. Of course Ming Wuxiang is more willing.

After discussing business matters, although the old men did not want to leave, it was not early, and they also had to go back to collect funds and transfer them to Ming Wuxiang, so that they could get the elixir in their hands earlier.

Of course, Ming Wuxiang wouldn't just let the elders leave like this. It is the tradition of Yanhuang Kingdom. Whether it is talking about before or after the event, it is all about doing things, and invite the guests to have a meal. At the dinner table, it is easier to communicate feelings.

It is not only Ming Wu who is in charge of the hospitality, but also the village head Li Yangxin and Uncle Li. Because the old men are doctors, they will certainly not be like some guests, constantly persuading drinks or something.

Jiang Muyun and Lao Qi also knew Ming Wuxiang's plan. They were happy to be able to bring a person to Ye Village. The village chief and their attitudes were also right, and the atmosphere between the two parties at the dinner table became more harmonious.

Ming Wuxiang, who finally sent the old men away, replied that he collapsed on the sofa like a salted fish at home.

Gu Tang in the hall, seeing Ming Wuxiang's pitiful appearance of a soul coming out of his body, he couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache, "Tired?"

Hearing Gu Tang's concern, Ming Wuxiang pursed his mouth and nodded pitifully, "Yes, my heart is tired. It's really not easy to deal with the old men."

Whether it is Ming Wuxiang who lived to 28 years old or Ming Wuxiang who has been in the world of cultivating immortals for more than a century, he has always been a dead house. If classified, it is a technical dead house. So letting him deal with people is really not a skill he is good at.

If his character is like that of Li Jiahua's faceless and skinless guy, let alone that year, he will definitely be confused in the world of cultivation.

To describe it in a novel is that someone with a personality like Li Jiahua does have the protagonist's life, as long as the golden fingers are strong.

"It will be better if you get used to it in the future." Gu Tang could only comfort Ming Wuxiang.

Ming Wuxiang waved his hand and sighed: "My family knows about my own affairs, I am not used to this kind of thing."

Don't look at the rapport with the old men today, but you can still see the hard-to-see scenes like children grabbing toys. However, it is clear that those old men have lived for so many years, it is impossible not to doubt that he, an ordinary young man, actually cultivated the elixir.

Just like the old man who asked about the ancient book, they didn't say anything on the spot, they were all because of Jiang Muyun's face, or because of their ability enough to make them pay attention.

Although he has always hinted that this time it was good luck to cultivate the elixir, but who knows if it is really good luck or other reasons. Anyway, for people like them, whether it is luck or not, the most important thing is to be able to cultivate elixir.

At the farewell today, the elders had hinted at Ming Wuxiang, if there are any elixir or the remaining elixir in the medicine field planned to be sold, they must be contacted.

Ming Wuxiang closed his eyes, sighed helplessly, and muttered in a low voice, "I would rather practice a few furnaces than to deal with those old foxes." My heart was too tired.

Gu Tang realized that Ming Wuxiang really didn't like dealing with those people. Suddenly he thought about it and couldn't help but said, "Then I will help you deal with this kind of thing in the future?"

"Huh?" Hearing Gu Tang's words, Ming Wuxiang opened his eyes, sat up from the sofa, blinked, and looked at Gu Tang in surprise.

Observing it carefully, I felt that Gu Tang's words should not be just casual talk. Ming Wuxiang showed an expression of embarrassment to trouble the other party, but in reality, it seemed to be finally relieved.

"Oh, how am I ashamed to trouble Mr. Gu, you are a busy man with millions of minutes."

"Really don't?" Seeing Ming Wuxiang's expression, it is rare to give birth to Gu Tang who is teasing his mind, with a serious look on his face.

Mr. Gu deserves to be Mr. Gu. He doesn't know what the smile is like in his heart, but his face has a very serious look. Ming Wuxiang never sees that the guy on the other side has actually broken his studies and will tease him.

Ming Wuxiang's answer is faster than the speed of sound, and I am afraid that Gu Tang will really take it back, "I will trouble you in the future!"

Seeing Ming Wuxiang with a sad face, fortunately Gu Tang’s self-control is strong enough, or he could not help laughing out loud, but if he really dared to smile in front of Ming Wuxiang, the opposite It will definitely blow up.

"But don't you want to show your face?"

The idiom to show your face is really dumbfounding, although it is not a mistake. As for the question of not wanting to let people know that he is here, Gu Tang's deep gaze stayed on Ming Wuxiang for a while, making Ming Wuxiang even more confused and wondering what Gu Tang meant.

At this time, Gu Tang replied: "Don't worry, I have made arrangements. And you shouldn't sell elixir anymore, right?" During this period of time, the plan he made was enough to proceed. It's a stage.

"Definitely not for sale."

Mentioning this matter, Ming Wuxiang immediately changed to an annoyed look.

"I knew that the elixir was so scarce. I would leave ten or so of the elixir in the medicinal field. Fortunately, it was the Scrophulariaceae that I took Grandpa Jiang and the others to see. The elixir was calmed, and he did not ask to see other medicine fields."

When Ming Wuxiang planted medicinal seedlings, they were planted according to certain attributes. Scrophulariaceae was not in the same area as other medicinal seedlings. In addition, the old men had already been suppressed by a large swarm of Scrophulariaceae elixir, so they didn’t want to go. Think of others.

As for Lao Qi, who knew about the cultivation of Ming Wuxiang herb seedlings, he forgot to mention it to Jiang Muyun. Old Qi believes that it is great luck that the Scrophulariaceae planted in Wuxiang can be transformed into a panacea. Other medicinal materials cannot be transformed into panacea.

I have to say that Ming Wuxiang's luck is really good. They didn't take Jiang Muyun to see other medicine fields. The first thing they saw was Scrophulariaceae.

The author has something to say: Dao Ye: Mr. Gu, you are bad! [○?｀Д??○]

Mr. Gu: Am I bad? ^_^

Dao Ye: No..._(:з」∠)_