Chapter 223 Earn Money
To refine the Primary Demon Suppressing Pill, Xiang Nan had already gathered all the main ingredients. There were still more than twenty types of spiritual herbs left.
The Spirit Herb Store in Haotian City was large in scale, and many large clans' headquarters were located here.
The magic herbs required for the Demon Suppressing Pill were all third-grade herbs. The average price of this third-grade herb on the market was 30,000 gold coins per plant.
Xiang Nan entered the city and found a large-scale spirit herb shop.
When he handed over the spirit herb formula he needed and heard the shopkeeper say that he had it all, he heaved a sigh of relief.
But then came the question. Xiang Nan had already spent more than 800,000 gold coins from the masked man in Baishou City.
According to the average price, he should be able to buy more than twenty kinds of spirit herbs. Unfortunately, two of these third-grade spirit herbs are relatively rare. Just these two spirit herbs are worth 200,000 gold coins!
As a result, the total value of the spiritual herbs on his spiritual herbs list had reached more than 900,000 yuan.
Xiang Nan had long known that spirit herbs could not be priced according to grade alone. Most importantly, they were rare. For example, the spirit herbs needed for the Origin Transformation Pill were extremely precious.
"What should I do …" Xiang Nan's face suddenly turned grim.
Money! I need money!
A martial artist was really a profession that burned money, spending nearly a million gold coins was like throwing a pebble into the sea, unable to even see a single drop of water.
Seven to eight hundred thousand gold coins! An ordinary citizen of a medium-sized city could only earn more than a hundred gold coins a year. Seven to eight hundred thousand was enough for them to live for ten lifetimes. However, seven to eight hundred thousand was not considered money in the eyes of a martial artist.
Moreover, Xiang Nan's spirit grade primary pill furnace should have been eliminated long ago. He also wanted to buy a new pill furnace.
"This is" The shopkeeper looked at Xiang Nan curiously and said, "Is there something wrong with the prescription?"
Xiang Nan smiled embarrassedly and said, "This … I don't have enough money on me."
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The most profitable industries in this world are alchemists and artificers. Whoever is short of money will not lack money in these two industries, right?"
Hearing this, Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment before slapping his forehead and cursing himself as an idiot.
How could he not have thought of such a simple principle! Looks like I really don't have any talent for business.
He could buy spiritual herbs first, then refine them into medicinal pills before selling them! The average price of a third-grade spiritual herb was 30,000 gold coins, while the average price of a third-grade medicinal pill was as high as 5 million gold coins!
To an alchemist, gold coins were like dirt. They were useless.
No wonder Meng Die took him to a Tier 3 alchemist for medical treatment last time. That alchemist could buy a huge manor in the middle of a huge city.
"Do you accept pills? What pills sell best?" Xiang Nan hurriedly asked.
The shopkeeper said, "We collect some scattered items. However, if you want to make a large-scale move, you'd better find an auction house."
"As for the best-selling pill, it is a second-grade Foundation Establishment pill. One of these pills can sell for 500,000 gold coins, and the best quality pill can sell for over a million."
It was the Foundation Establishment Pill!
Xiang Nan immediately wrote a prescription for the Foundation Establishment Pill and handed it to the shopkeeper. He temporarily stopped buying the spiritual herbs he needed to save money.
Xiang Nan knew that this type of Foundation Establishment Pill was quite common, so he didn't need to go to Tianji Hall.
The average price of a Tier 2 spiritual herb was only 3,000 gold coins. The total number of Foundation Establishment Pills required was 30, and each set would cost around 100,000 gold coins.
Xiang Nan bought all his money for the spirit herbs needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill. He bought a total of seven sets and immediately returned to the Sun Peak of the Haoran Sect.
Xiang Nan's own pill furnace was already cracked, but he was still able to barely survive refining a second-grade Foundation Establishment Pill.
After getting everything ready, he was so excited that he started to earn money!
Alchemist should be one of the richest professions in the world. What's valuable is the craftsmanship of this kind of craftsmanship!
Haoran Sect is very strong, right? It had almost recruited the world's top geniuses, but even among the nearly 10,000 disciples of the Haoran Sect, how many truly possessed pill refining talent? Although alchemists earned money, the number of such professions was very rare.
Not to mention the Haoran Sect, if it was outside, perhaps there might not be a single alchemist out of 10,000 martial artists, but with such a small amount of precious alchemists, wouldn't it be natural for them not to earn money if they wanted to provide the entire world of martial arts with the amount of pills they needed?
Xiang Nan divided all the herbs into seven parts and refined them one by one.
The lower the grade of the pill, the less time it took and the higher the success rate.
Very quickly, with the quality of Xiang Nan's pill-breaking furnace, it only took him two hours to refine a Foundation Establishment Pill.
"Second Grade Top Grade." Xiang Nan looked at the quality of the pills he had refined and was very satisfied. The higher the quality of the pills, the more perfect the medicinal properties. Most importantly, the less damage they would cause to the martial artists!
It was a third poison, but the toxicity of top-grade pills was negligible.
Again!
Xiang Nan was holding back on earning money, but he didn't go out for a whole day and night and hid in Sun Palace to refine pills.
On the morning of the next day, Xiang Nan felt much less tired when he saw a total of seven top-grade Foundation Establishment Pills.
"Xiang Nan, someone is looking for me."
Just as Xiang Nan was about to leave, Xu Caiyue suddenly appeared and left.
"Looking for me?" Xiang Nan wondered, who would look for him? And we found Sun Peak.
He walked out of the Sun Palace with a puzzled expression, only to see a graceful woman standing under the morning light at the door.
The early morning sun shone on her body, giving Xiang Nan the feeling that there was a lotus floating in the cold pond water. Moreover, the lotus was newly blooming and was stained with dew droplets.
Xiang Nan felt refreshed by this woman and asked curiously, "Senior Sister Xue Qi, are you looking for me?"
Mu Xueqi put her hands behind her back and looked at Xiang Nan with a smile, "Why don't you welcome me?"
"Oh, no, no." "You are the first person to come to Sun Palace to look for me. It's just a little rare. Is there anything you need me for?" Xiang Nan hurriedly greeted.
Mu Xueqi smiled and said, "I'm leaving with the team this morning."
"Yes." Xiang Nan also doesn't know what to say. Why are you telling me this when you're traveling?
Mu Xueqi's expression darkened slightly when she saw that Xiang Nan's performance was neither cold nor indifferent. "I'm just reminding you to be careful. Perhaps the black-clothed man wouldn't give up that night. You should pay attention to your safety," she said.
"Also, I'll give you this."
Mu Xueqi threw a porcelain bottle to Xiang Nan and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk to you anymore. Let's go first."
"As expected, I'm not mistaken. There's something wrong with this woman's brain." Xiang Nan shook his head helplessly.
When Mu Xueqi first arrived, her face was full of spring, but when she left, she had a calm expression on her face. Woman, you really can't figure it out.
Pulling open the cork of the porcelain bottle, a faint fragrance floated out from it. There were three fragrant pills lying inside.
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