"Okay, let's give it a try." Mu Hanyan took the alchemy furnace.
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In less than half an hour, the fat man widened his eyes again and looked at Mu Hanyan as if she were a monster.
That's impossible. Although the Seven-Transformation Qi Pill was not a top-grade pill and the technique used was not mysterious and unparalleled, he had spent more than half a year to practice this set of techniques. Mu Hanyan only watched it once and learned most of it.
"If all you know are these trifling tricks, don't show them off to embarrass yourself. Also, I haven't taken you as my master. Don't call me master all the time. If you don't feel ashamed, I do." Mu Hanyan continued to poke the knife into the fat man's wound.
To be honest, this wretched fat man really surprised Mu Hanyan again and again. Not only did he have extraordinary attainments in alchemy, but his alchemy skills were also amazing.
Although it was not the first time that Mu Hanyan had refined the Seven-Transformation Qi Pill, even a Seven-Transformation Qi Pill of average quality would take at least one or two hours to refine. However, after learning the other party's alchemy technique and combining it with his own insights, he not only succeeded in refining it in only half an hour, but also greatly improved the quality.
However, since she didn't want to be his disciple but wanted to learn his skills, Miss Mu couldn't give him face and could only continue to use the method of provoking him.
"How can a mere Seven-Transformation Qi Pill show off my ability? I'm going to show you what real alchemy is!" Feng Qingyu was completely enraged by Mu Hanyan and snatched the alchemy furnace in front of her.
Mu Hanyan's eyes once again revealed that cunning smile like a little fox.
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Before I knew it, a day had passed.
As the setting sun hung in the sky, casting golden leaves, dozens of crystal-clear and smooth high-quality pills were already thrown on the table.
But the wretched fat man no longer had the high spirits he had in the morning, his face was so dark that it seemed as if ink was dripping from it.
"Fatty, if your alchemy skills are just this, I think you'd better not mention becoming your disciple again. I can't afford to lose face." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
"Hmph, what kind of decent elixir can you refine in such a short time? How can you show my ability as Feng Qingyu? One day when I have time, I will try to refine a top-grade elixir for you to see. Then I will surely convince you." Feng Qingyu flicked his sleeves vigorously and said without any discouragement, then strode away with his head held high.
Looking at him walking away, Mu Hanyan finally laughed out loud.
"Master, Master!" Gu Yushu's joyful and excited voice came from the door.
"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"We're rich, we're rich." Gu Yushu laughed so hard that his fat body shook.
Even the usually steady Tan Yu smiled, his eyes sparkling.
"You've never seen the world. You're so happy just because it was sold for over 30 million." Ling Baobao said with disdain.
"Those magic weapons were sold for more than 30 million?" Mu Hanyan was a little surprised.
Although she had guessed that the instruments were valuable, she hadn't expected them to be this valuable. After all, the meteorite gold used to refine these instruments was extremely common, and the time it took was very short. Mu Hanyan had originally thought that selling one for tens or even millions would be a good deal, but judging by this, wouldn't each one have sold for a whopping two or three million?
"What's so strange about this? Alchemists and weapon refiners are originally the most profitable industries in the world. How come you don't know that?" Ling Baobao said disapprovingly.
However, he only said half of his words. For excellent alchemists and weapon refiners (equivalent to alchemists in the Holy Court Continent), this is indeed the most profitable industry in the world. But for ordinary people, the truth is that weapon refinement will make them poor for three generations, while alchemy will ruin their lives.
"Hey, this is..." When Ling Baobao saw the pills from yesterday, his eyes lit up again.
Although these pills were casually thrown on the table, each one was crystal clear and fragrant, obviously a rare and good pill.
"I just refined it today." Mu Hanyan said calmly.
Relying on Feng Qingyu's angry words and deeds, Mu Hanyan's alchemy skills have made great progress, and she no longer cares much about these pills.
"It seems that you don't care much about these pills. How about I try again before the market closes?" Ling Baobao said while swallowing his saliva, but his eyes were shining with golden light.
"Okay, I'll keep a few, and you can take the rest to the market." Mu Hanyan selected some of the best quality and most powerful pills for Hua Yue and others, and gave the rest to Ling Baobao.
Anyway, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, it will be no difficulty for her to refine these pills. However, the silver bills on her body are getting thinner and thinner, which makes Miss Mu, who has always been a wealthy woman, very uncomfortable.
After all, Miss Mu is still used to her previous extravagant lifestyle of spending money lavishly.
Ling Baobao picked up the pill and happily went to the market with Tan Yu and the Yushu Linfeng brothers.
"We're rich, now we're really rich, hahaha." The sun was setting, Huayue and Zirong had just returned to the yard, when Ling Baobao's ecstatic laughter was heard outside the door.
"How much did you earn this time?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
Even Ling Baobao, who always looks down on others, is so happy. It seems that those pills are quite profitable.
"Just twenty or so pills, and they sold for more than 60 million, hahaha." Ling Baobao said excitedly.
Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised. You know, the herbs used to refine these pills are much cheaper than the meteorite gold used in alchemy. Although alchemy itself is more difficult to learn than alchemy, once you have learned it, the difficulty of performing it is just as great.
For Mu Hanyan, refining these pills, both in terms of materials and time, was much cheaper than refining those magical instruments, yet the final selling price was almost the same, a complete surprise. Ling Baobao also understood this well, which was why he was beaming with joy, feeling that he had made a fortune.
Mu Hanyan couldn't help but think of Feng Qingyu again. That fat guy was a bit shabby, but when it came to his unique skills, he was truly astonishing. It was impossible not to be impressed. If he wasn't so shabby, perhaps becoming his disciple would be a good choice.
However, thinking of the fat man's elusive dirty hands, Mu Hanyan twitched her lips and firmly rejected the idea.
"These pills are kept for you." Mu Hanyan took out the pills that she had left behind and distributed them one by one to Hua Yue and the others. Tan Yushu, Yu Shulinfeng and his two fellow apprentices also received some.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master." After knowing the true value of these pills, Tan Yu was very moved, and the two brothers Yushu Linfeng were not very cunning, and their eyes were filled with tears, almost crying out loud.
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