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Lin Qinghen quickly returned to the task interface, and he really received task two.

"The pharmacist system is at your service. Congratulations on completing the novice stage task [-], and you have automatically accepted the novice task [-]."

"Task [-]: Alchemist, a profession that burns money."

"Requirement: Sell products so that personal disposable wealth reaches 10 baht (current possession: 0 baht)."

"Reward: 2 points of natural affinity, 4/1 of the detoxification pill."

"Good luck with your mission."

For Lin Qinghen, the second task is still very informative.

He has a little understanding of the setting concept of the novice phase of the pharmacist, which is probably the most important aspects of the pharmacist's training process.

The system is like a career planner, quantifying the goals and process, and pushing him forward bit by bit.

The dissimilation rate of round wheat represents raw materials, so it goes without saying that it is important, besides raw materials, pharmacists need to be concerned, and money must also be at the top of the list.

The sentence describing the task as "a career that burns money" is indeed correct. The growth of any talent requires repeated practice. Expensive raw materials for alchemists are consumables for alchemists.

The baht is the currency unit here. Because of the abundance of products, some basic survival resources are very cheap in the spirit world, but things with spiritual energy are different, especially those that can be used to refine medicine.

Take the round wheat planted by Lin Qinghen as an example. A basket of ordinary round wheat can only be sold for 10 baht, but the price of alienated round wheat is calculated in "two", about 15 baht per tael. Alienated red round wheat can generally be harvested ranging from 2 to 3 catties, and one plant can be worth more than 300 baht, which is equivalent to the value of one mu of ordinary round wheat.

This is only the price of raw materials, plus the base of the medicine, even for a low-star alchemist, the cost of opening a furnace of pills is not low, and the cost will double if it goes up.

The materials of the yellow-rank three-star elixir can be obtained with a few hundred baht. When it comes to the Xuan-rank, just buy some raw materials and you can start with tens of thousands. Although the profit after refining the elixir is considerable, the alchemist has a failure rate in the process of refining. .

The higher the level of cultivation, the failure rate is not low when seeking a breakthrough, especially in the bottleneck stage of level breakthrough, when many alchemists try to upgrade and refine medicine, the probability of failure is close to 90.00%. , Of course it burns money.

From this point of view, the system he bound is indeed a bug. Although the pills that can be refined are not as rich as others, and there is only one most basic hemostatic powder, the system has no failure rate, which is already a big advantage up.

Although the sentence that currently has a spiritual baht of 0 is also true in the world, it is quite hurtful and insulting.

Lin Qinghen didn't expect to become a pharmacist before yesterday. He really has no money and is a poor ghost.

Theoretically speaking, as the young master of the Lin family, he should have a monthly payment, which is like the pocket money given by his family.

In fact, he has never seen this money since time travel. It should have stopped after he tested his talent at the age of three. He has no way to track down where the money went.

The Lin family really doesn't want to see him, and most of the time they basically treat him as if he doesn't exist.

The main reason why Lin Qinghen didn't think about making money before was because he rarely went out, and he never thought about saving some money and running away.

In the spirit world, where force is paramount, the outside world is not peaceful. Even if he, a weak chicken, leaves the Lin family, he won't be able to get out of the city of Dongtianfu.Not to mention whether he will be stabbed casually, even some spirit plants and spirit beasts are aggressive, he is really easy to die.

So even if the treatment in the Lin family is not good, at least his life security is higher than outside, even if he hides and lives in a low-key way every day, he has no intention of leaving in a short time.

In this state of life, he eats and drinks by himself every day, and does not need him to spend money for research in his own field. Yu Yinyin can give him a lot of materials.

Therefore, Lin Qinghen really didn't have any money. He had been pure-hearted and ascetic, and he really had nothing to spend money on.

10 baht should not be a big problem for the other young masters of the Lin family. They can always be made up. For Lin Qinghen, it is really a huge sum that cannot be touched.

Aside from the quest requirements that urged him to get rich, the quest rewards are also very informative.

In addition to the natural affinity he had seen before, Lin Qinghen always felt that this thing was not as simple as just adding to the elixir; what attracted his attention the most was naturally the item "a quarter of the detoxification tablet".

Antidote tablets?Detoxify who?

me?

And one-fourth is given at a time, not all, such a chicken thief with one system.

Lin Qinghen complained, but he actually became more serious in his heart. He reached out and took off the soft leather mask he was wearing, and touched his face.

Although he was used to the ugly "birthmark" on his face, he always felt that it was not as simple as a birthmark.

Lin Qinghen's cultivation process has always been very difficult, but he looked through the information, even if the talent is poor, he will not be as weak as himself.

If Lin Qinghen practiced spiritual power for a little longer in a day, or if he was exposed to cold or heat, or even used too much strength, the bones on his body would start to ache, and the feeling on his face would be the strongest. Birthmarks that are almost all over the face will be more painful, like a fire or a needle stick.

Therefore, no matter how hard Lin Qinghen tried, his cultivation speed could only be so slow.

Yu Yinyin told him that if he cultivated to the Xuan level, some side-by-side elixirs could have the effect of removing scars and birthmarks on his face, but Lin Qinghen's spiritual power was too low and his physique was poor, so he couldn't bear the effects of those elixirs , some techniques are even more difficult to bear, and when the time comes, let alone whether his face is good or not, he will explode and die first.

Because of this, Yu Yinyin couldn't use any spiritual techniques on him to determine what the "birthmark" on his face was.

Judging from the current observation, it can only be seen that his mother was unstable during pregnancy, her breath was chaotic and mixed, and the birthmark on his face is actually the same as his extremely poor talent, it is a kind of birth. "Scars" or "deficiencies".

The birthmark is external, and the extremely poor talent is the internal reason, which can also explain why he suffers from excessive cultivation.

With Lin Qinghen's current cultivation speed, it is very difficult to hope to have enough strength to withstand some spiritual tests in this life.

He also saw in his memory that before the age of three, the original owner, who had a decent standard of living, had received some gentle healing spells, which naturally had no effect.

Even now that this system is bound, his own talent has not been improved.

He had already resigned himself to this. People can't be good everywhere, and it's good to have a way to survive.

But if the detoxification tablet of the system is for himself, it means that his birthmark and extremely poor constitution may be caused by poison as he guessed.

This means that it is a disease that can be cured.

Having missed more than ten years of cultivation and without marrow, Lin Qinghen also knew that even if he was cured, he might not become a powerful spiritual master, but if he could really detoxify, he would have a normal body at least.

He couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

As long as he works hard enough, all this bad luck can be changed.

Life will slowly get better.

While Lin Qinghen was thinking about it, half an hour of making the pill passed quickly.

The grass pattern on his wrist is a little hot, as if to remind him.

Lin Qinghen opened the interface along the way, and sure enough, he saw the small medicine stove in the upper right corner flashing golden light, indicating that it was ready to be collected.

He poked it, and a fat round wooden bottle appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

Lin Qinghen opened the bottle stopper, the Zhixue powder inside was still warm, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

This basic elixir has a wide range of applications. It can be taken orally or twisted into powder for external application. He counted 21 pills in total, and took one out of them to study carefully.

The system has explained that the quality of the pill is affected by the raw materials.

Lin Qinghen used his own alienated round wheat, which was a variety he had improved, and the aura contained in it was much higher than the average one. This was reflected in the quality of the pills. In theory, the hemostatic powder produced by the system should also be It's better than what's on the market.

Lin Qinghen also felt that this one seemed to have a higher concentration of aura than the Huangjie Sanxing Hemostatic Powder prepared by the plantation just based on his physical senses.

But he is not an expert in judging the concentration and grade of Lingzhi and elixirs, and he has no equipment around him. He has to test the quality.

Lin Qinghen was a weak chicken, he wasn't stupid enough to cut himself to test the medicine - he caught a chicken in the garden.

The result is delightful, the unlucky chicken is alive and kicking, it seems to be a little more lively than before

As long as the pills are of good quality, it is an obvious way to make money.

Although the figure of earning [-] may seem large, but Lin Qinghen thought about it, he can grow the round wheat by himself, and he has improved agricultural machinery around him, so he can barely complete the cultivation of raw materials by himself.

You can't always ask Yu Yinyin for low-level medicine bases. This is not a pharmacy after all, but this thing is very common in the market. He has money from selling elixirs, so he can fully afford the cost.

Compared with other alchemists, he has already saved a lot of risks and costs. If you work harder, it should not be difficult to earn this money.

So Lin Qinghen was also very busy today.

He made a strict plan for himself, organized and kept the previous research results, and started large-scale breeding of seedlings using the latest round wheat varieties, and he was busy until the evening.

In the middle of the night, Lin Qinghen ran to Yu Yinyin's place again, greeted his master and went to the warehouse to get the remaining ten medicine bases he needed.

Yu Yinyin still had the same indifferent expression, half lying on the imperial concubine's couch smoking her long pipe, and when Lin Qinghen said something to her, she just raised her eyes to let him take care of himself.

It takes nine and a half hours to consume the materials he already has to make the hemostatic powder, and he can harvest it the next morning.

After finishing these tasks, he returned to his small yard.

It seems that Lin Shushu's return has indeed had a great impact on Lin Fei. He really didn't have time to find fault with himself these two days. Lin Qinghen's yard is still in good condition, unlike before, because he couldn't find anyone, he was vented and smashed down.

There's been a lot of good things going on recently!

Lin Qinghen came back now, not only to sleep, he found a ladder to climb up the wall, and threw a small stone into the yard next door.

The courtyard next door is the residence of the farm workers. To be precise, this remote area was originally where the servants lived. Lin Qinghen was driven here by his family.

After a while, someone came out listening to the voice.

"Master Qinghen!" The person who came out was Seventeen, who waved at him excitedly when he saw him, and asked with concern, "I heard that you fell down, are you okay now?"

"It's much better!" Lin Qinghen said back to him with both hands making a trumpet shape, "Seventeen, I want to go out tomorrow to buy some things in the city, can you take me with you?"

There is no martial law in the Lin family, and people inside can always come in and out freely. No matter how bad Lin Qinghen's situation is, he still has the Lin family badge.

But the territory is too big, Lin Qinghen has no means of transportation, so he has to find someone to help.

At the young age of 17, he does the dirty and tiresome work in the plantation. The garbage truck that goes out every three days in the garden is one of his main jobs.

Garbage trucks are also cars, and it’s fine if they can help you take yourself a ride.

He figured that when the first batch of hemostasis comes out tomorrow, he can take it with him and go out to see the market.

Thinking back, he hasn't been out of the Lin family for several years.

"Okay," Seventeen replied, he was careless and didn't ask too many questions, "Then I'll call you when we leave tomorrow!"