Chapter 140【(*^▽^*)】

Chapter 140【(*^▽^*)】

After about a cup of tea, he came back and put forty spiritual herbs in the room, "Brother, there are forty in total, all here, please count."

Ming Fanxing scanned with his consciousness and found that there was no problem, so he nodded, "Okay, I know, you go out first."

The disciple left quickly, leaving Ming Fanxing alone in the room.

Ming Fanxing knew that what he needed most now was the proficiency of refining pills. Although he could succeed in refining pills every time, he knew that he was still lacking. For example, the number of times he could refine

a third-grade marrow cleansing pill was one pill was relatively high, and the number of times he could produce two pills was very low. As for three pills? He hadn't thought about that yet.

You should know that when Duan Chongbei was refining pills, he would produce at least five third-grade pills each time, sometimes six, and the rest were all second-grade pills.

He was not that good at what he was doing now.

Ming Fanxing thought so, but he forgot one thing, Duan Chongbei was a cultivator in the foundation-building period, and he had been refining pills for many years. This was due to his strength, experience, and proficiency to ensure the success rate of making pills!

In the next few days, Ming Fanxing stayed at home and refined pills day and night. He would meditate when his spiritual power was exhausted, and start again when his spiritual power was sufficient.

During this period, in addition to the disciple who took away his second-grade marrow cleansing pill and came to deliver food every day, the other party came to deliver spiritual stones once, which were exactly 70 pieces. It seemed that all the second-grade marrow cleansing pills were sold out.

Ming Fanxing also received the first spiritual stones after coming to the Imperial City Academy. The resources distributed by the academy before were not counted. He just put the spiritual stones into his storage bag.

Ming Fanxing knew that this person must have earned spiritual stones from it, but he didn't care much. How could he do his job well without some benefits?

His time was very tight, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go out and sell the pills himself.

A few days later, Ming Fanxing realized that refining pills really consumed a lot of spiritual power, but it was not without benefits.

Every time he recovered his spiritual power, he could feel that the five elements of spiritual power vortex in his dantian would become a little stronger. Although it was inconspicuous, the total amount of spiritual power was indeed increased.

Even with the continuous consumption and condensation, the spiritual power became more and more refined, which was much faster than when he stayed in the first-class cave to meditate and practice.

Ming Fanxing finished today's alchemy and then meditated to restore his spiritual power. Although the spiritual power of this Danxiang Pavilion was not as good as that of the first-class cave, it was still pretty good.

Now he can achieve 100% success in alchemy, and every time he opens the furnace, the number of third-grade cleansing marrow pills will occasionally be two, of course, there is still a long way to go before three.

Although he still feels a little dissatisfied, he has a feeling in his heart that it is already very good for him to be able to do this now.

He still remembered clearly what Qin Jiuzhou said when he came to his cave a while ago. There were only about five Qi Condensation disciples in the entire Imperial City Academy who could refine pills.

Their success rate was only one in five, which meant that only one of every five times they refined pills could successfully produce a third-grade pill. If they wanted to maintain a balance between income and expenditure, they had to rely on second-grade pills to earn spirit stones.

Three spirit stones required nine second-grade cleansing marrow pills, which meant that if they did not refine third-grade pills, they must have nine second-grade pills, otherwise this batch of pills would be wasted.

And if he wanted to do better at this time, in addition to the necessary experience, he had to wait until his consciousness was stronger or enter the foundation-building stage.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the purpose of advancing to the foundation-building stage was to enhance his consciousness.

He looked at his free points, and thought of the mustard seed space that stayed very peacefully in his sea of ​​consciousness, and thought of the Yin and Yang spiritual roots.

Although refining pills is also important, in terms of urgency, this mustard seed space is more important, so this free point cannot be touched.

Ming Fanxing refined all the forty medicinal materials into pills in Danxiang Pavilion. He threw away all the first-grade garbage at will and kept the rest.

The number of first-level third-grade marrow cleansing pills refined this time is exactly seventy, and the number of second-grade pills is two hundred and forty.

He had a headache looking at so many second-grade marrow cleansing pills, and he didn't know if the disciples who had been dealing with him were still interested in helping him sell them.

It was worth eighty spirit stones.

Ming Fanxing slowly stood up, packed up all his things, put them into the storage bag, and then walked out of the alchemy room. This was also the first time he walked out of the alchemy room after coming to Danxiang Pavilion.

He sighed for a while, walked to the first floor, and saw the familiar disciple there. The disciple turned his eyes and saw Ming Fanxing. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately came to greet him with a smile.

"Brother Ming, have you finished refining the elixir?"

Ming Fanxing nodded. "Not bad. I came out for a walk and asked some questions. By the way, I still don't know your name."

"Brother Ming, I'm Junior Brother Wanhu. My courtesy is best."

"It's Junior Brother Wan. It's my fault for not asking before."

Wanhu. "No, no, Brother Ming, there's no need to be like this. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask directly. I've been in Danxiang Pavilion for many years and know quite a lot."

Ming Fanxing nodded and didn't say hello anymore. "It's not a big deal to refine the elixir in Danxiang Pavilion all the time. I wanted to ask about the alchemy furnace in Danxiang Pavilion. If I need to buy one, how many spirit stones do I need?"

The alchemy furnace he was using now was given to him by Duan Chongbei, but he was only allowed to use it in Danxiang Pavilion and could not take it away because it was not his.

Wan Hu blinked, "So that's what it is, Senior Brother Ming, this alchemy furnace... as long as you successfully refine thirty first-grade third-grade marrow cleansing pills, you will get a free alchemy furnace."

Of course, the free one is definitely the most ordinary one.

"That is to say, the alchemy cauldron that Senior Brother Ming was using before is actually yours."

Ming Fanxing suddenly realized, "I see, that's the case. Thank you very much."

Wan Hu waved his hands hastily, "I am just a handyman, I don't deserve Senior Brother Ming's thanks."

Ming Fanxing didn't care and quickly changed the subject, "In that case, I will go back to the cave to refine the elixir. The spiritual energy in the first-class cave is rich, which is good for both alchemy and cultivation."

Then he casually threw the box of first-grade elixir aside, "This is a first-grade elixir, please pack it up, Junior Brother Wan, here are 240 second-grade elixir, I'm handing it over to you."

Wan Hu looked at the elixir and accepted it with a smile, "Please rest assured, Senior Brother Ming, I will definitely get it done."

Although the effect of the first-level second-grade cleansing marrow pill is not strong, it is still effective if the quantity is large, so Ming Fanxing buys it at the price of three pills for one spirit stone.

If it is placed outside, the price is a little higher, but there are still people scrambling for it, so there is no worry about selling it.

He is a little more expensive here, but not too much.

Instead, one spirit stone is exchanged for three pills. He does not sell it like this, he sells it according to two spirit stones for five pills.

In this way, he sold a total of 84 spirit stones for the 210 pills last time. In addition to the 70 spirit stones handed over to Ming Fanxing, he deposited 14 spirit stones into his account!

You have to know that he was a miscellaneous disciple in Danxiang Pavilion, and he only earned two spirit stones a month. These 14 spirit stones are equivalent to his income for more than half a year.

Although it is indeed a bit troublesome to sell them, what is this trouble compared to the real spirit stones?

Everyone can earn spirit stones, so it is a win-win situation, of course the more the better!

Unexpectedly, he now has more than 200 pills. If he sells them, he can get 96 spirit stones.

Except for the 80 for Ming Fanxing, the remaining 16 spirit stones will be his again.

In this way, he has earned too much, and he can't let others know, otherwise he will definitely be envied.

Sure enough, there is a lot of money to be made in this Danxiang Pavilion. The pills refined by several uncles in the foundation-building period are all taken by several seniors in Danxiang Pavilion.

There was no place for him at all. He was just a disciple at the bottom level. He had no chance to make money before.

But now it was different.

This Senior Brother Ming was familiar with him, which meant that if there were any more pills in the future, they would most likely be handed over to him.

His luck really changed.

Ming Fanxing then took out all his third-grade cleansing marrow pills, "There are seventy of these third-grade pills, which is just right. Give me fifty of them for spiritual herbs, and the remaining twenty for spiritual stones."

Wan Hu was quick and decisive, "Okay, Senior Brother Ming, please wait!"

He came back not long after he left, and brought more than enough for fifty portions of herbs and sixty spiritual stones.

Ming Fanxing accepted all these things, "I will leave now. If Uncle Duan asks, you can say that I have returned to my cave. If you have any questions, feel free to come to the cave to find me, or send me a sound transmission note."

Wan Hu respectfully sent him to the door.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ming, I will tell Uncle Duan. By the way, if Senior Brother Ming needs help, just call me."

Ming Fanxing narrowed his eyes and patted his shoulder, "No problem, who let me know you best."

When he left Danxiang Pavilion, Ming Fanxing subconsciously looked around quietly. Good, there was no sign of Jin Mary.

Although he has been refining elixirs in Danxiang Pavilion for such a long time and he is fully immersed in refining elixirs, he is still a little afraid of Mary Sue with the damaged halo that makes her charming.

It's nothing else, she is just too clingy. Once you get attached to her, she is like a dog-skin plaster.

And what if the damaged halo takes effect on him one day? He is not going to really fall in love with that Jin Mary, is he?

What a joke.

Ming Fanxing doesn't like women. No matter how beautiful they are, he will at most look at them a few more times to admire them and casually say a few words that they are beautiful.

But he will never fall in love with them.

Not to mention that Jin Mary is actually not as pretty as Ming Caiqing!

Ming Fanxing used the light body technique to quickly return to his cave. He felt someone following him, but he didn't care since it wasn't Mary Jin.