Chapter 22 Initial Success



When Gu Yan returned, he saw that the uniform delivery team had arrived, so he simply had them move it into the warehouse.

After everyone left, he put the uniforms into his storage ring. He originally wanted to put them into his insect-raising space, but found that there was no reaction at all, just like using a soul-summoning banner without collecting the physical body.

Without thinking too much about it, since he was a bachelor and knew nothing, there was no need to worry about it, so he put the dozen or so old ginseng roots into the pot.

If those old folks saw this, they would definitely call him a spendthrift.

The ancient saying ignited a real fire, which was then set ablaze over the iron pot.

After burning for about half an hour, he felt the medicinal properties had flowed out, and then he used his divine sense to blend the essence together.

A few minutes later, I looked at the small clump of essence floating in the air.

Smelling the medicinal fragrance floating in the air, Gu Yan used his divine sense to divide it into tiny pills. If he were to condense it into a single pill, it would probably make an ordinary person sick.

Finally, three pills were condensed. At this point, some residual medicinal properties remained in the pot, so Gu Yan started cooking them again.

In the end, he kneaded the remaining medicinal properties into three pills, but they were far inferior to the ones he had in his hand, and could only be called a low-end version.

But that's exactly what he wanted to achieve—to handle things separately.

After finishing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was exhausted; this pot of pills had left him feeling extremely mentally drained.

Then he took out a piece of jade, carved three bottles into them, filled them with the pills, and threw the shriveled pot and the pile of medicinal residue aside.

Suddenly remembering something, he picked up his phone and bought another three hundred pigs from the slaughterhouse.

He then transferred over two million dragon coins; he had almost forgotten about feeding the feeder insects today.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes to rest.

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