Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 77 The so-called asking for high prices, paying back the money while sitting on the ground

 “You also know the difference between right and wrong!”

 “Hehe, the little guy is not very old, but he has a really big appetite.”

"too much!"

 The speakers were Ke Yuelin, Sikong Shoujia, and Mi Junping, who had never spoken before.

Luo Chen wrote down the names of these people in turn.

He shook his head, "Not much, really not much. You can't imagine how high the profits from elixirs are. For my Zhongmiao Pills, the cost of a batch is only five spiritual stones, and it can be resold for dozens of dollars. I Half of it is really not much.”

"That's not much!" Ke Yuelin sneered: "You also know that the profits are high, and you deserve half of it?"

He said it very naturally, and Mi Shuhua, Mi Junping and others next to him also nodded in approval.

But Ke Yuelin didn't see how gloomy his face was as he was sworn to his eldest brother Qin Liangchen.

However, Luo Chen didn't seem to care about his sneer at all and continued to complain: "What should we do? Are you going to refine this elixir? Hall Master Ke is very handsome. He raises pigs so well. He must be skilled in handling medicinal materials and controlling fires." , It’s also pure love!”

Ke Yuelin froze there.

 If he had this skill and the ninth level of Qi refining, he would not need to raise pigs and cattle here.

Well, the Beast Hall is in charge of this stuff.

 The Poshan Gang not only hunts monsters, but also raises some low-level beasts that are easy to tame.

Rebuilding in the Guyuan Mountains, relying on the cultivation of aura, there will be a stable low -order monster output over time.

To say that the owner of the animal hall is a pig and cattle farmer is really not an insult to him.

“Xiao Luo, please speak politely and don’t push your brother Ke.”

Murong Qinglian said with a smile, but Ke Yuelin's eyes looked cold no matter what.

　　When did my younger brother unknowingly turn to Mi Shuhua's side?

 “Okay, I’ll listen to my sister-in-law!”

Luo Chen did not pretend to be bitter and said directly: "Alchemy is a hard job. I won't lie to you. When the time comes, you can go and see it for yourself. Even if you get started, I will give you full guidance."

 “So, it is absolutely reasonable for me to want a share of my own income.”

“Fifty percent may be a bit much, but look at me!”

 Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chen pointed at the dusty clothes.

 First-order low-grade robe, second-hand goods!

There are holes in it, and the corners of his clothes have been burned by fire.

His hand flashed, and a flying sword borrowed from Gu Caiyi came out.

 A low-grade flying sword of the first level, with flowers carved on it, for female cultivators only.

“Xiao Luo is miserable. He doesn’t have enough food and clothing, and he doesn’t have enough clothes or warm clothes. All the things he uses are second-hand, and the magical instruments are all used by female cultivators.”

"If other forces come here in the future and see that the master of the Dan Hall, one of the nine halls, looks like this. What a shame! It's not my face that is embarrassed, but the face of our Poshan Gang! He is a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Period. Mi Bangzhu, your face!”

Mi Shuhua’s expression is extremely wonderful.

He didn’t expect that it would be so miserable.

Others were also a little shocked. When I was in the middle level of Qi Refining, I was probably not in such a miserable state!

Murong Qinglian burst into tears, "In order to improve his alchemy skills, Xiao Luo wears the worst robes and flying swords with those eliminated by the neighbor girl. He has indeed lived a hard life."

Looking at it this way, a 50% profit share seems to be really not much?

However.

 “It’s still too much!”

Mi Junping said coldly.

Luo Chen looked serious and said, "Master of the Hall of Honors, come and give me an explanation."

"It's your duty to contribute to the gang. Two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pills a month are enough." Mi Junping's expression remained unchanged.

Luo Chen was furious, "Send the beggar to tell the truth. Poshan Gang treats alchemists so harshly. Tens of thousands of monks in Dahefang will look down on you!"

"Who are you? How dare you do this?" Mi Junping raised her eyebrows and was about to scold him.

 “Ping’er!”

Mi Shuhua spoke with a smile on his face.

"Yes, once you enter this door, you are a family, so how can you let your family members be wronged? Moreover, our Poshan Gang never treats any of our brothers harshly!"

 Just saying this, Mi Junping's complexion changed slightly.

 She was wrong.

If it were really spread that they were enslaving alchemists, the reputation that the Poshan Gang had established in Dahefang over the years and that Mi Shuhua liked to support low-level monks would all be destroyed in one day.

Once the reputation of the company deteriorates, the chain reaction will be something that Mijia cannot afford.     The power of scattered cultivators refers to the power of numbers.

But if others are unwilling to join, sooner or later they will disperse and become one of the many gangs in the history of Dahefang City.

Mi Shuhua looked at Sikong Shoujia and said, "Sikong, you are mature and prudent. You have been in several halls in your early years. Why don't you give me a reasonable suggestion for everyone to refer to?"

 Ahem!

  Cleared his throat, Sikong Shoujia raised a finger.

 “One percent is almost enough.”

"No"

"Xiao Luo, don't object in a hurry. You have to think about it. The raw materials for the elixir are provided by the gang, and the sales channels are also provided by the gang. And you won't need to go out to show your face in the future. There will be dedicated personnel in charge. How much time can you save in practicing by selling?”

Sikong Shoujia spoke in an orderly manner, sentence by sentence, one by one.

"Your predicament has been noticed by us elders. Not much else to say, Gang Leader Mi likes to support juniors the most. He has many high-quality magic weapons, so it's not a bad idea to give you one."

 “Is that so, Gang Leader Mi?”

Mi Shuhua smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, it's just one or two magic weapons. Why go out and buy them? I'll just give them to you."

Luo Chen was still silent, frozen there.

 The atmosphere in the Haoyue Hall became increasingly depressing.

After a long time, a rough voice sounded.

“Junior, you can’t push yourself too far, you have to learn to be content.”

 The tiger descends from the mountain, Luo is invincible!

Luo Chen glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said: "One ingredient of moisturizing is indeed too little!"

"This is the limit that the gang can give. After all, we have thousands of brothers to support." Mi Junping refused to give in.

Luo Chen raised his head, not looking at her, but at the others.

“Luo Chen thinks he doesn’t have much ability, but he still has some experience in alchemy.”

“If I improve my cultivation and give you a suitable elixir, I will definitely refine the elixir you need for free.”

 Everyone has something to say.

With his eyes wandering, there is something he is eager to try.

"Not only that, you can also send your close disciples or descendants to enter the alchemy hall. Luo Chen will try his best to give guidance. If they can learn a thing or two, they will be considered skilled in the future."

Just finished speaking.

Long Panhu Yang Wei laughed loudly and said: "Ronaldinho is so generous, why should we be stingy?"

Zhang Shicong from the mine hall said gently: "One percent profit is indeed too little, why not just 20 percent? After all, it is Luo Chen's hard work."

Qin Liangchen and Murong Qinglian said in unison, "Twenty percent is not much, not much. After all, Xiao Luo has no other way to make a living."

 Since the beginning of the gang, there is only one person who has not spoken.

 That is Wang Yuan.

His brows were furrowed until he saw Luo Chen interacting with everyone word by word.

Although he laughs and curses, he is calm and unhurried, and he is by no means a person who only complains and sells misery.

That frown gradually relaxed.

 “Just 20%, more will make people covet, less will make people feel chilled.”

 Suddenly, five of the twelve senior leaders of Dahefang, including the gang leader, had agreed to this share.

If you add Luo Chen who has no objection, it is half.

Mi Junping's face turned gloomy.

 Before this, they had to discuss with the other hall owners about the approximate division.

Now that we have to give out an extra 20%, the Mi family will suffer the loss.

Ke Yuelin did not dare to speak anymore, because Qin Liangchen and his wife were staring at him intently at the moment.

Sikong Shoujia had a faint smile on his lips and said nothing. The matter was none of his own and he kept his attitude high.

Mi Shuhua's smile gradually faded and his eyes fell on another person.

“I asked, have you had fun at Tianxiang Tower this month?”

 (End of this chapter)