There are countless secret realms in the world, and these places are full of dangers. Most of the monks will walk together, and even some sects lead in. Even if each person carries a second-grade pill, it will be a considerable fee.

But with this life dust, it is very different. Just one dust can provide more than a dozen people with the therapeutic effect of the second-grade elixir. Not only can it be left with a large amount of money, but it is also easy to use and can be crushed directly without deliberately meditating and absorbing it.

Such rare elixirs have never appeared since ancient times. Once sold, they will definitely cause an uproar. At that time, their auction houses will master the prescription and refining methods of this elixir and will definitely make a fortune. How could Song Chang let go of such a business?

While excited, Song Chang suddenly frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at Wei Yuan with a somewhat flattering look, and said, "That... is just a little inappropriate."

"explain."

Wei Yuan spoke lightly.

"We can provide this medicinal materials in the auction hall, but we can only get 30% of the profit. Isn't this uncomfortable?"

Song Chang spoke with a smile on his face.

Wei Yuan chuckled, "How much do you want?"

Song Chang calmed down slightly, and he didn't dare to be too ruthless. After all, this prescription and refining method were still in Wei Yuan's hands. If he wanted to make a higher profit, he might have really broken this business, and the loss would not be worth the cost.

Thinking of this, Song Chang tentatively said, "That, 50%...50%, do you think it's okay?"

"Fifty percent?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am very ambitious. If you want to be half as good as me, don't you be afraid of your mouth wide open. I'll lift the flesh in front of you?"

Song Chang twitched slightly and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Wei, these 50% are not too much. After all, we still have to produce medicinal materials and have to be responsible for selling them. The manpower and material resources are heavy. How many of these 50% are actually in the hands of my auction house."

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, then said, "It's okay to share 50% of your profits. As long as you help me do something, what's wrong with giving you this 50% of your profits."

As soon as these words came out, Song Chang's eyes lit up slightly, "Really!"

"Of course it's true."

"Why don't you know what Mr. Wei wants me to do?"

Song Chang asked in confusion.

Wei Yuan took a deep breath and then said lightly, "I want an inner elixir, an inner elixir of the demon clan in the realm of Dust Dust!"

"Inner Alchemy!"

When Song Chang heard these two words, he was shocked at first. This thing was not so easy to get.

"Young Master Wei, what do you want to do with the inner alchemy?"

Song Chang frowned slightly and spoke.

"You don't need to ask too much about this. As long as you can obtain the inner alchemy of the demon clan for me, you will give it to you for 50% of the benefits."

Wei Yuan spoke lightly.

Song Chang thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, but this inner alchemy is scarce. Even in our auction hall, it is not easy to transfer one, and it may take a lot of time."

"It's okay. You can hand over the inner alchemy to me within two months."

Song Chang nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, Mr. Wei, please write down the prescription, and our auction house will immediately deliver the medicinal materials to the mansion."

Su Pang hurriedly brought the paper and pen, but Wei Yuan didn't act artificial. He picked up the pen and wrote down the medicinal materials needed to refine life dust, and then said, "These medicinal materials don't need to be sent to the Wei Mansion. During this period, I lived on the green mountains outside the city. I can just send them wherever I can send them. I can just come to get the elixir every seven days."

After saying this, Wei Yuan didn't stay for long and stood up and left the auction house. Song Chang kept sending him outside the gate and then stopped.

"Sir, is this Wei Yuan trustworthy?

I have been hearing about Wei Yuan…” After Wei Yuan walked away, Su Pang spoke with a puzzled look on his face.

"Calm the sound!"

Song Chang shouted softly, then turned to look in the direction where Wei Yuan left, and continued to speak, "I don't know anyone else, but in my opinion, Wei Yuan is definitely not simple. If you don't talk about anything else, just this life dust is not something that ordinary alchemists can think of."

Speaking of this, Song Chang took a deep breath, "I am also an alchemist, and I naturally see more about this life dust. The exquisite technique of refining this elixir is impossible to explore. If it was really refined by Wei Yuan, it means that he is a genius of medicine."

As he said this, Song Chang suddenly narrowed his eyes, "But if it weren't for Wei Yuan's refining, then Wei Yuan would probably know a high-quality alchemist with far superior to me in his ability to refine medicine. So no matter what, we can't commit suicide by Wei Yuan.

"When Mr. Su heard this, he nodded quickly, "Mr. Song is right, the villain has been taught."

Song Chang smiled, then seemed to remember something, looked around and then whispered, "This matter cannot be mentioned to anyone. First, for our business, and secondly, it will avoid causing disgust from Wei Yuan or the alchemist behind him."

Fat Su hurriedly nodded, "Please rest assured, Lord Song, the villain must keep his mouth shut."

While Wei Yuan was talking about business with the auction hall, Wu Zixin and Wei Sheng were drinking together in the restaurant next to another street.

Wu Zixin picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Come on, I wish Brother Wei a glass and I wish Brother Wei early to be the young head of the Wei family."

Wei Sheng did not hold the cup, and looked worried, "Don't mention it, the head of the family has not issued a letter for a day, and that waste will be the young head of the family for a day."

As he said this, Wei Sheng sighed, "And somehow during this period, Wei Yuan seemed to have changed his own person. He even dared to..." Speaking of this, Wei Sheng paused for a moment, thinking that if outsiders knew about the slap, he would be embarrassed. He could only sigh and not continue talking.

Wu Zixin put down his wine glass and smiled slightly, "Brother Wei, why bother to be angry? After the competition in Youzhou City, if nothing unexpected happens, you will be the young head of the Wei family. It would be easy to cure him, Wei Yuan."

Speaking of this, Wu Zixin suddenly changed his subject and frowned slightly, "But I heard that this competition is extraordinary. The young monks selected from the entire Youzhou are not fuel-efficient. It is not easy to get a ranking."

When Wei Sheng heard this, he nodded, "Yes, this competition involves the Imperial College, and no one can give up easily."

Wu Zixin smiled, "Brother Wei, I have a way to ensure that Brother Wei's affairs are foolproof."

"oh?"

Wei Sheng suddenly became interested and asked, "What's the way?"

Wu Zixin smiled, "I have a pill here, which is of high grade and excellent quality. If a monk at the level of fetal breath is taken, he can instantly improve his own realm."

As he said this, Wu Zixin looked at Wei Sheng and smiled, "Brother Wei is a sixth-grade cultivator. If he takes this pill, he will probably be able to upgrade his realm to eighth or even ninth grade soon. Isn't it easy to win a ranking?"

Hearing this, Wei Sheng was happy at first, but then frowned slightly, "As far as I know, Brother Wu is only at the eighth level. If he takes this pill, he will definitely be at the ninth level or even half a step of fetal breathing. Why don't Brother Wu keep such a precious pill for himself?"

Wu Zixin smiled helplessly, "Brother Wei is worried. This elixir is strong and you can only take one pill below fetal breathing. Otherwise, it will definitely cause damage to the Qihai. I had already taken one pill a pill a year ago, so I would never dare to take the second pill."

Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "So that's how it is."

Although Wei Sheng has been peeking at the position of the young head of the family for a long time, he is not stupid enough to borrow external forces. Wu Zixin is the second son of the Wu family. Although they can sit on a table and drink, no one of the three major families is not fighting openly in Youzhou City, trying every means to annex the other two families.

Besides, this competition is related to whether you can enroll in the Imperial College. If someone else is trying to suppress your opponent, it is really a suspicion that Wu Zixin came to deliver elixirs at this time.

Just as Wei Sheng was thinking this, Wu Zixin suddenly spoke again, "Brother Wei, don't worry, you should take this pill first, and whether you take it or not depends on Brother Wei himself."

As he said this, Wu Zixin took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru Ring and handed it to Wei Sheng, and continued, "This medicine is called the Demon Blood Pill. Brother Wei will accept it very well. If you can't use it in the future, you will return it to me."

Hearing this, Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and took it away without thinking too much. As for whether he could accept it or not, he would just say something.

"Then I'll thank you Brother Wu, I'm not polite."

As he said this, Wei Sheng picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile on his face, "Come on, I'll give you a glass to Brother Wu."
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