Chapter 38(1/2)
Xie Wanyou got the alchemy master's token and immediately started refining the elixir, preparing to take it to Fufeng Pavilion for trial sale.
Due to a shortage of funds, she only purchased ten materials for refining first-grade elixirs. If nothing unexpected happened, she should be able to refine ten perfect elixirs.
The more perfect the elixir of the same grade is, the smaller the quantity that can be refined in one furnace.
The reason why only one perfect elixir can be refined at a time is because all the essence is condensed into one elixir.
However, although the quantity of elixirs has decreased, the price has increased as the quality has increased.
Xie Wanyou had learned about it when he went to Fufeng Pavilion before. Compared with high-grade elixirs of the same grade, the price of perfect elixirs can be two to three times higher. The reason is that perfect elixirs have the "Golden Thunder Blessing"
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The elixir that has received the golden thunder will more or less bring a trace of luck added to it by heaven. Although this bit of luck is very little, if the monk wants to overcome the tribulation and improve his realm, it may be just this little bit short.
Luck.
This kind of mysterious and mysterious luck is often difficult to obtain, and a perfect elixir containing a trace of luck is naturally extremely precious.
Moreover, since there are very few people who can refine perfect elixirs, almost no one sells perfect elixirs on the market, and the competition is approximately zero. If Xie Wanyou wants to sell perfect elixirs, it will be much easier than selling ordinary elixirs.
With these thoughts running through Xie Wanyou's mind, he began to control the flames.
The refining process went smoothly. With Xie Wanyou's ability, he could make perfect elixirs without any mistakes. However, Xie Wanyou soon discovered another problem——
Every once in a while, a golden thunder would fall down in her alchemy room, and the thunder would not stop, which was not only very disturbing to the people, but in this way, all the Bixiao disciples would probably know that she was refining alchemy.
Xie Wanyou felt that this was not possible. If she wanted to refine a higher-grade perfect elixir in the future, the more thunder would fall. She couldn't let her senior brothers and sisters bathe in the light of thunder every day...
Thinking about these things, Xie Wanyou noticed some swelling and pain in his head and immediately put away the flame.
The system once said that because Xiaobai's fire level is too high and it consumes a lot of mental energy when used, she can only refine five furnaces of elixirs a day.
She had made two furnaces in the morning, and now she had made three furnaces, and her mental energy was almost exhausted.
Xie Wanyou pressed his temples and waited until the swelling and pain dissipated. Then he sat down, took a sip of tea, and rested for a while.
Looking at the three small porcelain bottles containing perfect elixirs, Xie Wanyou fell into a long silence.
No, this is too high-profile.
Next time I have to ask my senior sister if there is a secret place where I can secretly refine elixirs.
Xie Xiaobai squatted on the palm of her hand and looked up at Xie Wanyou worriedly: "Mother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xie Wanyou pinched its round face and gently pulled it on both sides: "It's okay, mother is just a little tired."
Xiaobai obediently had his face pinched by his mother. Hearing the words, he immediately pricked up his ears and said enthusiastically: "Why are you tired, mother? Xiaobai can give me a push~"
Technician Xiaobai said that he could start the breast-stroking service at any time. Xie Wanyou was very moved, but in the end he refused: "Xiaobai can't touch the places where mommy is tired."
"?" Xie Xiaobai tilted his head in confusion and looked down at his claws, as if he didn't understand what else his claws couldn't press.
Seeing its silly appearance, Xie Wanyou suddenly became addicted to cats. She buried it in the soft and fluffy fur and sucked it hard.
Xie Xiaobai giggled due to being sucked. Xie Wanyou pinched the tips of its slightly pink ears and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips: "You little idiot."
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After the elixir was refined, Xie Wanyou didn't waste any time and immediately took Xiaobai with him and boarded the flying boat bound for Fufeng Pavilion.
Although three bottles was a little less, she wanted to see the effect of selling it today, so she wanted to give it a try.
When they arrived at Fufeng Pavilion, Xie Wanyou went to the fourth floor with ease.
This time she was not going to set up a stall in the "free trade zone", but went straight to the "general consignment area".
Xie Wanyou is not stupid. There are many disciples of the Tianyuan Dan Sect in Fufeng Pavilion. She drew so much hatred from the Tianyuan Dan Sect in the trial competition. If she sets up a stall here and is discovered by the Tianyuan Dan Sect, she may be smashed by them.
stall.
Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, Xie Wanyou would rather choose to pay a small commission and put the elixirs on consignment in the general consignment area.
There is a special reception room in the general consignment area. Before sellers consign items, they need to be appraised by Fufeng Pavilion to ensure that there are no fakes.
After Xie Wanyou entered the living room, she was invited to a separate small room, where she was contacted by an appraiser from the consignment area.
The appraiser looked shrewd. Seeing her as a little girl coming alone, and seeing that she was plainly dressed and didn't look like someone who would sell anything precious, his tone was naturally not warm: "What does the customer want to sell?"
Xie Wanyou lined up three small porcelain bottles on the table and said concisely: "A perfect elixir."
The man was stunned, immediately sat up straight, and repeated in surprise: "What kind of elixir is Yipin?"
Xie Wanyou patiently said: "A perfect elixir."
"Perfect elixir..." the man muttered, opening the porcelain bottles one by one and checking them, opening his eyes wide and saying, "It's real! Did you make it yourself?"
Xie Wanhu silently showed the certificate: "This is my alchemy master's token. This is the acknowledgment signed by the alchemy alliance for me. Please take a look."
The appraiser suddenly thought of something and looked at her thoughtfully: "Are you the first in the trial competition, the one Xie Wan who refined a perfect elixir on the spot?"
The pseudonym Xie Wanyou used in the trial competition was naturally the pseudonym that spread. Xie Wanyou didn't expect this person to recognize her, so she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "It's me...is there any problem?"
"I have admired his name for a long time, so when I suddenly saw so many first-grade perfect elixirs, I immediately thought it was you." The man looked strange: "Is your success rate of refining perfect elixirs 100%? You actually made it in one breath.
I have refined three of them, and if they are spread out, they will definitely shock everyone."
Xie Wanyou was speechless and could only keep a polite smile.
The appraiser seemed to be interested in her, and asked incomprehensibly: "Didn't you refine the second-grade perfect elixir during the elixir test this morning? Why are you selling only the first-grade perfect elixir?"
Xie Wanyou: "..."
The speed at which news spreads in the world of cultivation is terrifying! It’s only been a day, how come even the people in Fufeng Pavilion know what she did that morning?!
As if seeing Xie Wanyou's doubts, the man smiled and said: "Everything about the morning has been spread all over the world. Now who doesn't know that you were put in a difficult position by the examiner during the elixir exam? As a result, you refined the first-grade perfect elixir and the second-grade perfect elixir on the spot.
About medicine?"
Xie Wanyou coughed: "...let's get back to the matter of selling elixirs."
"Okay, okay," the man asked another question: "The second-grade perfect elixir is more valuable, why don't you sell the second-grade one?"
Xie Wanyou sighed and said quietly: "Because I can't afford the materials to refine the second-grade elixir."
"..."
The appraiser also fell silent.
I probably never thought that any alchemist would be so poor.
There was dead silence in the room for a moment, and then he said sarcastically: "I will help you sell it at a good price, and you will have money to buy the materials for the second-grade elixir next time."
Xie Wanyou: "I'd like to lend you some good words."
The appraiser carefully put away the three small porcelain bottles and asked: "What is your psychological price?"
Xie Wanyou made an estimate and quoted a number: "A thousand lower-grade spiritual stones?" The price of a high-grade elixir is around three hundred lower-grade spiritual stones. She quoted a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones, which was actually a bit high.
Unexpectedly, the appraiser frowned, and his heart was darker than hers: "How can one thousand low-grade spiritual stones be enough? At least three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Xie Wanyou: "??Isn't this too expensive?"
"Why is it so expensive? If converted into a mid-grade spiritual stone, it's only thirty mid-grade spiritual stones." The appraiser said firmly, "What are you afraid of? This is a hot commodity, and many people will buy it."
After sending out the elixir, Xie Wan walked out of the living room in a daze.
A new sign was quickly put up in the consignment area, with the words "Three bottles of one-grade perfect elixir" written in large letters on it.
After a while, many people noticed this consignment item and swarmed to the counter. They all confirmed to the consignment staff: "Is there really a perfect elixir for sale? Are you sure it's authentic?"
The consignment staff smiled and said: "It has been authenticated by professionals and is absolutely authentic."
Everyone didn't believe it and asked to take out a bottle to see. The person at the consignment office actually took out a perfect elixir and showed it to the crowd in order to make money.
Now, everyone saw the golden elixir pattern on the elixir and smelled the refreshing elixir fragrance.
"It's truly a perfect elixir!"
Someone shouted decisively: "I bought it. No matter how many spiritual stones there are, I want them all!"
"Hey, what happened? I came here first, so I am the first to buy it, right?"
Everyone started fighting for three bottles of first-grade perfect elixirs. At this moment, a voice suddenly intervened: "No one is allowed to buy these elixirs today!"
Everyone was stunned, and not long after, a dozen people wearing Tianyuan Dan Sect disciple uniforms stopped in front of the counter, preventing anyone from getting close.
Xie Wanyou, who was hiding not far away and watching the excitement, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.
As expected, the people from Tianyuan Danzong came to cause trouble after smelling the smell.
Seeing that the scene was getting more and more interesting, Xie Wanyou was holding the melon seeds she had just bought, eating them while watching the excitement. Xiaobai was nestled in her arms, also holding milk cakes, gnawing on them, and looking at those strange uncles curiously.
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The leading Tianyuan disciple said arrogantly: "These elixirs were refined by Xie Wan, a disciple of the Bixiao Dan Sect. The Tianyuan Dan Sect and the Bixiao Dan Sect are at odds with each other. Whoever buys Xie Wan's elixirs will be the enemy of the Tianyuan Dan Sect."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
It is true that Tianyuan Dan Sect has risen recently, but where did they get the confidence that they can rely on the power of Tian Yuan Dan Sect to force them to give up purchasing these first-grade perfect elixirs.
That's a perfect elixir! Who cares if the alchemist is against the Tianyuan Dan Sect? Besides, the Tianyuan Dan Sect is not the number one sect in the world of cultivation, so why should they give the Tianyuan Dan Sect this face?
Someone ridiculed: "The consignment area is anonymous, how do you know this is what Xie Wan is selling?"
To be continued...