Ning Yuan only sold a portion of the pills he refined last time to the Canyang Chamber of Commerce, and he still had a lot in his hands.
If I had the materials for a few Qi-nourishing Pills, even if I exchanged them for the maximum amount with Old Man Jin, the stock I had would still be enough.
However, Ning Yuan’s words fell.
I saw the old man Jin in front of me with an awkward smile on his face.
"To be honest, I have quite a lot of ingredients for the Qi-nourishing Pills, a full fifty."
"This is the stock I've been collecting over the years, bit by bit. I'm looking for a suitable alchemist to help refine it, so that it can serve as a foundation for my family. I recently heard about Fellow Daoist Ning's deeds, so I took the liberty to come here. Please forgive me!"
Ning Yuan was not surprised to hear this.
Fifty portions of Qi-nourishing Pill materials are really not that big.
As a third-level puppeteer, it was not difficult for him to collect these.
As for finding a suitable alchemist, it is nothing more than a question of the success rate of the pill.
"I see!"
"One month, what do you think, Brother Jin?"
"I still have some cooperation with the Red Moon Gang, and I need to refine Qi-nourishing Pills for them. Therefore, within a short period of time, I need to refine them for them first before refining them for Fellow Daoist Jin."
I heard Ning Yuan agreed.
Old Man Jin naturally had no objection. He immediately took out the materials for fifty Qi-nourishing Pills and handed them to Ning Yuan.
They talked to each other for a while longer, and then the other party stood up and said goodbye.
Ning Yuan personally sent the other party away and then closed the door. There was some thought flashing in his eyes. He was afraid that this old man Jin was not an ordinary person.
Unfortunately, he didn't have an accurate source of information, otherwise he could have investigated.
However, he took out the scapegoat doll in his hand, observed it for a moment, and threw it directly into the storage ring without shedding blood.
Instead, he planned to stay there and gather dust. The methods of the immortal cultivators were extremely magical, and he did not dare to use them lightly, as others offered them to him voluntarily.
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At the same time, a battle for spiritual herbs was taking place in the mountains and forests outside Liehuo City.
One side is the Golden Tiger Gang and the other side is the Red Moon Gang.
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