Chapter 1238: 1239 Accidentally Making a Lot of Money

"Okay, just give it a try." Mu Hanyan took the pill furnace.

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Less than half an hour later, Fatty's eyes widened again, looking at Mu Hanyan like a monster.

Impossible, the Seven Transformation Qi Pill just now is not a high-quality pill, and the technique used is not so mysterious. Yan still only watched it once, and learned to be inseparable.

"If all you know are these little tricks, don't take it out as a shame. Also, I didn't worship you as a teacher. Don't be a teacher at all times. You don't think it's ashamed, I'm also ashamed." Mu Han The smoke continued to stab the fat man's wound with a knife.

To be honest, this wretched fat man really surprised Mu Hanyan again and again. Not only was the alchemy technique extraordinary, but the alchemy technique was also infinitely wonderful.

Although it was not the first time that Mu Hanyan had refined the Seven Transformations Qi Pill, even if it was an ordinary quality Seven Transformation Qi Pill, it would not be possible to refine it within an hour or two. Comprehension, not only did it take only half an hour to refine it successfully, but the quality was also greatly improved.

However, since she didn't want to take him as a teacher and wanted to learn his skills, Miss Mu still couldn't give him face, so she could only continue to use the powerful Dafa.

"How can a mere seven-transformation qi pill show my ability? I'll let you see what real pill concocting is!" Feng Qingyu was completely aroused by Mu Hanyan and grabbed it immediately. The alchemy furnace in front of her.

The bottom of Mu Hanyan's eyes also revealed that sly smile like a little fox again.

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Before you know it, a day has passed.

When the setting sun hangs in the sky and sprinkles golden patches, dozens of crystal clear and jade-like medicinal pills have been thrown on the table.

But the wretched fat man no longer had the high spirits of the morning, and his face was as black as if it was about to drip ink.

"Fatty, if your alchemy technique is only like this, I think you should never mention it again if you are a teacher. I can't afford to be ashamed." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

"Hmph, in a while, what kind of medicinal pill can I make, and how can I show my Feng Qingyu's ability, when I have time another day, I will see how to make a top-grade medicinal medicinal pill for you to see. You will be convinced in time." Feng Qingyu flicked her robe sleeves, said without discouragement, and then strode away with her head held high.

Looking at his distant background, Mu Hanyan finally laughed.

"Master, Master!" Gu Yushu's happy and excited voice sounded from the door.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"We're rich, we're rich." Gu Yushu laughed and shivered with fat.

Even Tan Yu, who has always been prudent, smiled away, his eyes shining brightly.

"I haven't seen the world before, but I sold more than 30 million yuan. I'm so happy to be like this." Ling Baobao said disdainfully.

"Those magic tools sold for more than 30 million?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.

Although I guessed that the magic weapon was valuable, I didn't expect it to be so valuable. After all, the meteorite gold used for refining these instruments is very ordinary, and the time it takes is very short. Mu Hanyan thought that it would be good to sell one piece for tens or millions. Sold for two or three million sky-high prices.

"What's so strange about this, alchemists and artifact refiners are the most profitable industries in the world, why don't you know?" Ling Baobao said disapprovingly.

However, he only said half of what he said. For excellent alchemists and alchemists (which is equivalent to the alchemists in the Holy Court Continent), this is indeed the most profitable industry in the world, but for ordinary people, alchemists are poor. It is the truth that three generations of alchemy destroy a lifetime.

"Hey, this is..." Ling Baobao's eyes lit up again when he saw the pills he had put on yesterday.

Although these pills were thrown on the table, each one was crystal clear and fragrant, obviously a rare good pill.

"I just practiced today." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

Relying on Feng Qingyu's anger-like words and deeds, Mu Hanyan's alchemy skills have also taken a step forward, but he doesn't take these elixirs to heart.

"It seems that you don't pay much attention to these medicinal pills, or else, I'll try it while the market is still closed." Ling Baobao said while swallowing his saliva, but his eyes were sparkling with gold.

"Okay, I'll keep a few, and you can take the rest to the market." Mu Hanyan selected some of the best quality and strongest pills for Hua Yue and others, and gave the rest to Ling Baobao.

Anyway, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, it is not difficult for her to refine these medicinal herbs, but the banknotes on her body are getting thinner and thinner, which makes Miss Mu, who is used to being a little rich woman, very unaccustomed.

In the end, Miss Mu is still used to the playful attitude of spending a lot of money before.

Ling Baobao picked up the elixir, and took the brothers Tan Yu and Yushu Linfeng to Fangshi happily.

"I've made a fortune, this is the time to make a fortune, hahahaha." The sun went down, Huayue and Zirong had just returned to the yard, and Ling Baobao's ecstatic laughter sounded outside the door.

"How much did you earn this time?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

Even Ling Baobao, who has always had an eye above the bottom, was happy to do this. It seemed that those pills made a lot of money.

"Only twenty or so pills have sold for more than 60 million, hahahaha." Ling Baobao said excitedly.

Mu Hanyan’s tongue twitched, knowing that the medicinal herbs used in refining these medicinal herbs were much cheaper than the meteoric gold used in alchemy. Although the alchemy technique itself is more difficult to learn than the technique of alchemy, as long as it is learned, the difficulty of performing it is the same.

For Mu Hanyan, refining these medicinal pills, regardless of the materials and time-consuming, was much lower than refining those magical instruments, but the final price was not much different, which was a complete surprise. Ling Baobao also knew the truth of this, so he smiled happily and felt that he had made a lot of money.

Mu Hanyan couldn't help but think of Feng Qingyu again, that fat man was a little sleazy, but when it comes to a strange art, it's really amazing, and it's not okay to disagree. If he wasn't so wretched, maybe it would be a good choice to take him as a teacher.

However, thinking of Fatty's elusive salty pig hands, Mu Hanyan still twitched the corners of his mouth and firmly denied the idea.

"These medicinal pills are reserved for you." Mu Hanyan took out the medicinal pills she had left behind and distributed them to Hua Yue and others, including Tan Yushu and Yushu Linfeng's three brothers.

"Thank you master, thank you master." Tan Yu was moved when he knew the true value of these medicinal pills, while the Yushu Linfeng brothers had nothing to do with the city, and they burst into tears, so they almost didn't cry.