It was just dawn.

There is fresh air outside.

It rained a little last night.

A little cool.

Chen An slowly opened his eyes and woke up to find his daughter Chen Yuejian sleeping sweetly on his chest with a lot of saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Then he turned his head slightly to look to the side and saw that his young wife Song Huaying was sleeping soundly like their daughter, with a little saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

It turns out that they are his biological children.

Both mother and daughter love to drool when they sleep.

Chen An smiled bitterly.

After wiping the saliva from both mother and daughter.

He dressed quickly and got out of bed.

He went to the alchemy room and took out some of the pills that had been made recently.

It will be sent to the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

…

Bamboo Leaf Gang Logistics Department.

Chen An walked in carrying a medicine box.

At this point, the lower-level monks inside are already working.

Everyone looked like they hadn't woken up yet.

The dark circles are very heavy.

Very depressed.

Chen An felt a bit of sympathy as he watched, and he didn't know how many people would die of exhaustion today.

It's really a cannibalistic society.

Monks do not regard mortals as human beings.

Even powerful monks do not regard lower-level monks as human beings.

There is no exploitation, only more exploitation.

Chen An quickly passed by these low-level monks and arrived at the inspection area.

A deacon of the Bamboo Leaf Gang who was in charge of logistics took the medicine box handed over by him, opened it and carefully inspected the goods.

After inspecting the goods for a while.

The Bamboo Leaf Gang deacon smiled and joked:

"Master Chen, your attainments in alchemy have improved a lot. You have the potential to become a second-level alchemist in the future."

"Deacon Hong, you are overpraising me."

Chen An smiled back politely.

After Deacon Hong took out all the pills from the medicine box, he picked up the medicine box and turned to leave. He didn't want to stay in this place any longer. He would feel uncomfortable if he stayed for too long.

But before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Deacon Hong.

"Oh, Master Chen, I almost forgot to tell you that starting tomorrow, the supply of this medicine will be increased by 20%."

Add another 20%?

Then the value of this supply of elixirs has exceeded 200 low-grade spirit stones.

Chen An frowned slightly.

Although he was dissatisfied, he said calmly, "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, he just walked away.

Just be patient for now.

When I have gained enough power in the future, I will definitely take back what I put in from the Bamboo Leaf Gang with interest.

Leave from the Bamboo Leaf Gang’s logistics department.

Chen An first went home, filled the empty medicine box, and then went out again.

He did not go to the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, but went to the market to sell pills.

Nowadays, he works very hard every day.

After refining the pills for the Bamboo Leaf Gang, they would find another time to work overtime to continue refining.

Refine it and sell it in the market.

Came to the market.

Chen An did not set up a stall, but went straight to a business in the market.

This business does not belong to the Bamboo Leaf Gang, but to a chamber of commerce organization called Treasure Pavilion.

This Chamber of Commerce organization is spread throughout Xuanhuang City.

Whether it is the Bamboo Leaf Gang, the Black Iron Villa, or any other gang, there will be such a business company inside - the Treasure Shop.

The Treasure Shop is protected by the Xuanhuang Sect.

Therefore, even if the Black Iron Villa and the Bamboo Leaf Gang fight to the death, the Treasure Shop will not be affected in the slightest.

After all, Xuanhuang Sect is a large sect with an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage in charge.

No one dares to offend.

Entering the treasure shop, Chen An walked to the counter skillfully and took out all the pills in the medicine box to sell.

The purchase price is not high.

It’s about one-tenth less than the usual price at street stalls.

Although the loss is a bit big, it can save time on setting up the stall.

At this stage, Chen An no longer has time to set up a stall.

The only option is to sell it to a treasure shop.

Just like Deacon Hong from the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics department, Shopkeeper Liu from the Treasure Shop couldn't help but give him praise.

Chen An also gave the same answer: "Manager Liu, you are too kind."

After saying this, he suddenly thought of the special features of the Treasure Shop and wanted to find a backer for himself.

So he asked Shopkeeper Liu, "Shopkeeper Liu, I want to ask, how can I join the Treasure Pavilion and become a member of it?"

"That depends on which one you want to be."

"Are there any positions related to alchemy?"

"Of course there is, but you have to be at least a second-level alchemist to be eligible to join, and there are also requirements for cultivation and other aspects."

Shopkeeper Liu stroked his beard and smiled.

The requirements are quite high...

Chen An thought about it for a while, then smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Manager Liu, for clearing up my doubts."

For the next while, the two of them chatted when they had nothing to do.

Shopkeeper Liu was just killing time.

Chen An wanted to know something.

For example, regarding the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa, he asked Manager Liu what he thought.

The final answer was that the Bamboo Leaf Gang was slightly at a disadvantage.

Shopkeeper Liu said that both Black Iron Villa and Bamboo Leaf Gang have the support of the Golden Core Patriarch.

According to gossip, the Jindan ancestor behind the Black Iron Villa is currently stronger.

This is also the reason why Black Iron Villa dared to attack the Bamboo Leaf Gang directly at night.

After this simple understanding.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen An said goodbye to Manager Liu.

Before leaving.

He spent all the spirit stones he earned from selling pills.

I bought various talismans from the treasure shop.

The current situation in the Bamboo Forest is too bleak, and he needs these talismans to protect himself.

…

Wait until you get home.

It's getting late.

Because they had to take care of the children, Song Huaying went to bed early with her daughter Chen Yuejian.

Wen Zhiyun was practicing hard in the room.

In the huge hall.

Only Gu Xinyue was there alone.

Waiting for her husband to come home.

"Husband!"

Seeing Chen An coming back, Gu Xinyue immediately went to greet him with a smile on her pretty face, looking not as cold as before.

Chen An felt a great sense of pleasure from nurturing the child.

"Yuer, let's go, follow your husband to the alchemy room to learn about alchemy."

"Um."

The two of them just had a simple conversation and quickly walked into the alchemy room on the side.

Don’t wait until three incense sticks have passed.

[Spiritual Strength +2]

[Spiritual Strength +2]

[Spiritual Strength +2]

Slightly refined the strength of my spiritual awareness.

Chen An began to teach Gu Xinyue the real knowledge of alchemy.

Start teaching from the very basics.

For example, the classification of medicinal materials, the recycling of medicinal residues, how to maintain the alchemy furnace, etc.

The reason why he taught her all this was because he wanted to train her to be his assistant in alchemy.

As for helping to make the elixir, forget it.

Alchemy requires talent, not everyone can learn it.

After learning about alchemy and taking a bath together, Gu Xinyue quickly went back to her room to sleep.

Chen An was not sleepy yet, so he went back to the alchemy room to make medicine and earn money.

Just as he was about to close the door of the alchemy room, a pretty and graceful figure appeared in front of him.

It’s Wen Zhiyun.

At this moment, she was not wearing a loose Taoist robe, but a plain white slim-fitting brocade dress, which perfectly outlined the delicate curves of her petite body.

"Chen An, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Let's go inside and talk."

Wen Zhiyun pursed her thin lips, walked into the alchemy room and closed the door.

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