A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Taking advantage of his phone call, Yan Dingyun questioned him about why he refused the suggestion to exchange knives for people.
Bai Qiling still didn't tell him and hurriedly hung up the phone.
This infuriated Yan Dingyun; the Bai family is really acting strangely now.
The Ling Shu Pavilion tried desperately to pull them along, but they were like mud, unable to be helped, and kept doing things that were incomprehensible to others.
Ever since the wind chime was born, the Bai family has become increasingly strange!
As dawn approached, after chatting with Tianya for a while, Erbaidao called out to Xiran and Qianlingyu:
"Let's go, it's time to go back."
Just as they were about to leave, Qian Shuo walked over from a distance.
Upon seeing this, Qian Lingyu quickly lowered her head, feeling a little flustered even though she was fully armed.
The moment Qian Shuo saw Qian Lingyu, he recognized him, because the Qian family's spiritual eyes could see through each person's physical condition at a glance. Everyone is unique, and no matter how you pretend, it's useless.
But he didn't expose her; instead, he glared at Qian Lingyu fiercely.
In fact, Fengling already knew, because it was she who had introduced Qianlingyu to find Erbaidao.
This time, besides Xi Ran, Er Bai Dao also brought a woman with him. He didn't even need to look at her face to know that she was his older cousin.
"What's wrong, Uncle?"
"Wind Chime said with a smile."
Qian Shuo pursed his lips:
"Don't call me Uncle."
"Yes, Uncle."
Qian Shuo was too lazy to correct him, so he took out a piece of paper with a list on it.
He wrote down all sorts of elixirs, as well as the proportions of immortal herbs, refining methods, unit prices of immortal herbs, costs, market prices, and all sorts of budgets, all in perfect detail.
Even someone who knows nothing about this can easily understand what it is.
"This is the detailed list of the first batch of elixirs produced."
Feng Ling glanced over and saw several familiar medicinal herbs, as well as familiar spiritual medicines.
"These are all simple recovery medicines?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Shuo raised an eyebrow:
"You know about elixirs?"
"I know a little bit..."
I do know a little bit about medicine; I just glanced at a medicine book written by my mother and memorized a few points.
Qian Shuo continued:
"The Feng family is just starting out, so they need this kind of cheap and stable medicine to solidify their reputation. At the same time, this kind of basic recovery medicine has always been a necessity in the spiritual master world. Every family keeps it on hand. There's no need to worry about not being able to sell the goods."
Upon hearing this, the wind chime nodded:
"Can the cost be lowered even further?"
Qian Shuo shook his head:
"This is the lowest price we can offer. We're already not making any money. If we go any lower, we'll lose money. We're new to the industry, and engaging in a price war would be suicide."
Fengling looked at the details and pondered for a moment:
"Wait for me for two days, I'll take a look at this prescription."
Qian Shuo continued:
"The medicinal herbs are relatively easy to buy, and the alchemy furnaces are also relatively easy to buy, but alchemists are hard to find..."
Each alchemy furnace requires an alchemist to oversee the process.
This is the most troublesome part. Alchemists are already few in number, and most of them come from the Qian family, so they are indeed hard to find.
Fengling wondered, "Is there no automatic alchemy furnace in this world?"
Did the Lei family not have any inventions?