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The refining of new medicines is often full of uncertainty, and the difference can be a thousand miles away. It is a life-saving medicine, but for some reason it becomes a poison that kills people.

Chi Tianmin was unwilling to give in, thinking that it was caused by Xiao Qi's special physique, and tried it himself without believing in evil.

As a result, the effect of the medicine was even stronger than on Xiao Qi, and the bleeding could not be stopped at all. It took several times of using the medicine to stop the bleeding from a small wound.

This made Chi Tianming very angry. It was really unreasonable to spend so much energy on it, but it turned out to be the opposite.

In the next few days, Chi Tianmin locked himself in his room again and studied in silence. This is the interesting part of pharmacology, which makes people addicted to it.

With the lesson learned from the last time, Xiao Qi refused to let Chi Tianmin test the medicine even if he died, so Chi Tianmin had no choice but to test the medicine himself.

On another early morning, Chi Tianmin once again ran out of the room excitedly. After countless failures, he finally succeeded in refining the medicine.

He has tried medicine. As long as he applies the medicine to the wound, the wound will heal in the blink of an eye and become as smooth as ever.

"Xiao Qi, there must be no problem this time. I've already tried it. Are you going to try it again?" Chi Tianmin wanted to verify the universality of the drug's effect. It wouldn't be embarrassing if it only worked on him.

Xiao Qi's head shook like a rattle. The last time he was injured, it took a long time for him to recover.

Seeing Xiao Qi who was resisting, Ren Caowei took the initiative and said, "Brother, let me do it. Anyway, you have tried it. There is no danger."

Chi Tianmin hesitated for a while, then nodded. Since he was fine, Ren Caowei should have no big problem either.

He carefully cut a small wound on Ren Caowei's finger, and blood slowly oozed out.

Chi Tianmin put some ointment on the wound and saw that the wound stopped bleeding immediately and healed itself in the blink of an eye.

Chi Tianmin clenched his fists excitedly. He finally succeeded. The medicine seemed to be effective. His plan to make money was now on the way.

Xiao Qi also watched the whole process curiously. In order to verify the effect of this medicine on monsters, Chi Tianmin made many unequal treaties and asked Xiao Qi to accept the requirement of testing the medicine.

Facts have proved that this medicine is more effective when used on monsters, and wounds heal faster. This may also be related to the physique of monsters. Most monsters have strong self-healing abilities.

After verifying the efficacy of the medicine, Chi Tianmin began to seriously consider the subsequent sales of the ointment.

The efficacy of this ointment is excellent, but its cost is also quite high. The cost of a box of ointment can reach hundreds of spirit coins.

The hemostatic effect of this ointment is actually only a little stronger than the top-grade gold sore medicine. Its biggest advantage lies in the recovery of scars.

Therefore, the sales group of this ointment can only be female cultivators, and male cultivators should be dismissive of it.

Chi Tianmin also considered selling the prescription to a pharmacy, but selling the prescription was a one-time deal. He might be able to sell it for more than 100,000 spirit coins, but he was not sure he would be able to find such a profitable elixir in the future.

Chi Tianmin calculated that according to the pharmacy owner's words, one box of one thousand spirit coins could be sold every day, which would be two to thirty thousand spirit coins in a month. More than one hundred thousand spirit coins would only take a few months.

However, the ideal is full and the reality is cruel. When Chi Tianmin actually started selling his ointment, he realized the cruelty of the world.

There was a calculation in mind, and now the key was to give the ointment a name. Chi Tianmin didn't care about the name of the elixir. Whether the medicine was good or not, the key was to see the efficacy, not the name.

"Probably only women will buy this ointment, so let's call it women's ointment." In this way, Chi Tianmin hastily gave the ointment a name.

In the evening, Chi Tianmin cooked a big meal to reward himself for his hard work during this period. With this woman's ointment, his life should be guaranteed in the future. He can eat well and not be short of money.

In the next two or three days, Chi Tianmin kept refining the medicine without stopping. His eyes were filled with the corruption of money, and he was eager to make a fortune from this ointment.

Refining women's ointment was quite troublesome. In three days, Chi Tianmin could only make ten boxes.

He went to the city and bought a beautiful box to hold the woman's ointment. Just one box cost a lot of money and cost one spirit coin.

The wool comes from the sheep, and Chi Tianmin understands that these money cannot be saved. In his opinion, women are creatures who love beauty, and a good-looking box can gain an advantage.

Put ten boxes of women's ointment in a small package and plan to go to Beifeng Giant City to sell it the next day.

Don't dare to use the Xumi bag casually. If someone with ulterior motives sees it, you will be in big trouble.

Early the next morning, Chi Tianmin had breakfast, carried his parcel, and walked straight to the north gate of Beifeng Giant City, which was the headquarters for retail elixir sellers.

Chi Tianmin went there quite early, but there were already many vendors occupying the best spots.

Chi Tianmin watched for a long time, and then opened his stall next to a young man selling elixirs.

His stall is very simple. He just opens the package and arranges the women's cream inside neatly.

Since this was his first time setting up a stall here, everyone didn't know him yet and looked at him curiously.

Seeing that he only displayed one type of elixir and only ten boxes, everyone looked even more strangely.

The young man selling elixirs next to him was quite talkative and took the initiative to chat: "Brother, what kind of elixirs are you selling? Why is there only one kind?"

Chi Tianmin didn't hide it, and smiled: "My elixir is only useful for women, and the effect is amazing."

The young man was shocked. He grabbed Chi Tianmin and whispered in his ear: "Brother, you can just sell this kind of elixir secretly. How dare you set up a stall blatantly? If you see it, it would be easy to overturn your stall."

Chi Tianmin was surprised, what happened to him selling a woman's anointing? Isn't this the gospel of women? How could he be kicked off? Puzzled: "My medicine..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man: "I understand, this medicine is easy to sell, but you can just sell it secretly. This medicine is the favorite of flower-picking thieves, but this medicine is strictly forbidden to be sold and can only be sold on the black market. Only then can I buy it, but you are so grandiose, I really don’t know what to say about you.”

Only then did Chi Tianmin understand that he thought the medicine was used by the flower-picking thieves. Chi Tianmin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to explain, he saw the young man glance around a few times and whispered: "How much does this medicine cost? Close the stall Sell ​​me two boxes first."

Chi Tianmin's head was covered with black lines, and he explained helplessly: "This is not that kind of medicine, it is just a plaster used for beauty and skin care. It is only useful for women."

The young man was very embarrassed when he heard this. It turned out that he had made an own mistake, and he said, "Haha, so that's it. That's good, that's good. I'm also afraid that you will go astray."

Chi Tianmin didn't blame him. This young man actually had a good heart and took the initiative to remind him that even a man would understand his pettiness.

"Well, I still have to thank you for reminding me. It's my first time setting up a stall, so I need your guidance." Chi Tianmin eased his embarrassment.

At this point, the young man's aura changed and he raised his head: "You are asking the right person. Even though I am young, I have a long time to set up a stall. You first tell me what the effect of your medicine is, and I will give it to you." Think about how to sell it.”

Chi Tianmin explained the efficacy of the woman's ointment to the young man in detail. The young man's eyes lit up after hearing this. This ointment has great market value.

"How much do you plan to sell a box of this ointment?" The young man asked the key question.

Chi Tianmin pointed out a finger: "One thousand spirit coins."

The young man's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in disbelief: "A thousand spirit coins?"

Chi Tianmin nodded, and the young man's eyes changed when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a fool.

"You're not out of your mind, are you? A thousand spirit coins? It would be nice if someone bought a hundred spirit coins." The young man struck mercilessly.

Now it was Chi Tianmin's turn to be confused. Why was it completely different from what he imagined? That's not what the pharmacy owner said.

"The top-quality golden sore medicine in the pharmacy costs one hundred spirit coins per box, and the skin-rejuvenating ointment costs five hundred spirit coins per box. My plaster is as effective as them." Chi Tianmin asked the question in his mind.

The young man sneered: "Who among us ordinary practitioners would buy high-quality gold sore medicine and skin-rejuvenating ointment? Those who can afford it are all noble boys or girls. Do you think the nobles will come to a stall like ours to buy elixirs?" Medicine?"

Chi Tianmin was really dumbfounded now. The elixir that he spent so much effort to produce was actually very valuable and unmarketable. He believed that this young man whom he had never met before would not lie to him.

Chi Tianmin thanked him, put away the package, and was about to go into the city to ask about the last pharmacy. If nothing worked, he could sell the prescription to the pharmacy.

Entering the pharmacy, Chi Tianmin introduced the efficacy of the ointment and wanted to ask how much the pharmacy could spend to buy the prescription.

The shopkeeper of the medicine shop summoned the traditional Chinese herbalists, and after carefully studying the ointment, he gave an offer of 10,000 spirit coins.

Chi Tianmin couldn't believe his ears. One box could be sold for one thousand spirit coins, but the prescription was only worth ten thousand spirit coins.

"How is it possible that it's only 10,000 spirit coins? One box of yours is one thousand spirit coins, and you'll get your money back in ten boxes." Chi Tianmin questioned.

The shopkeeper of the medicine shop was crying and laughing: "Young Master, you don't know. We can't sell a few boxes of our complexion ointment in a year. Your women's ointment is more expensive. We can't predict how much we can sell in a year." , we also took a big risk by spending ten thousand dollars to buy your prescription."

The psychological price gap between the ten thousand spirit coins and Chi Tianmin was too big for Chi Tianmin to accept. He was filled with anger when he looked at the face of the medicine shop shop owner.

When he first sold his medicine, he boasted that the skin-rejuvenating ointment was so good that demand exceeded supply, but it turned out to be a slow-moving product that could not be sold.

Now he wants to spend 10,000 spirit coins to buy his prescription. Chi Tianmin thinks that he probably wants to trick him. He is really a profiteer.

Chi Tianmin made up his mind that even if the woman's ointment could not be sold, he would not sell the prescription to the pharmacy. Wouldn't it be just 10,000 spirit coins? Who are you looking down on? Master, am I the one who missed the ten thousand spirit coins? The difference is one million spiritual coins.

Chi Tianmin carried his ointment on his back and returned to the city gate without believing in evil, and set up his stall. He would not give up until he reached the Yellow River, and he would not give up until he personally verified that the ointment could not be sold.