Chapter 5 Get Rich
In less than half a day, Chen An finished refining all the medicinal materials in the alchemy room.
This should be put in the past, at least it will take two or three days to complete the exercise.
Now, not only has the efficiency improved, but the success rate has also increased a lot.
Directly more than tripled than before.
In the past, I could only earn 1 low-grade spirit stone a month, but now I can earn more than 3 yuan a month.
"The rent issue has finally been resolved."
Chen An had a long-lost smile on his face, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.
At this time, the voice of the little wife came from outside the door.
"Husband, I have already boiled warm water for bathing. Please tell me when my husband is done, so that I can serve you personally."
"I'm done with my husband!"
Reluctant to tidy up the messy alchemy room, Chen An immediately got up and pushed the door out, picked up the little wife outside the door and walked to the room, wanting to take a bath together.
After a stick of incense time has passed.
【You and your wife Song Huaying have in-depth exchanges, and made efforts to spread the branches and leaves, and the alchemy experience +1. 】
【Wife: Jacaranda Song】
【Attribute: The grace of dripping water, the spring will repay each other】
【Emotion: 1 star (69/100)】
【Alchemy experience provided: 99】
"The relationship level is not far from 2 stars."
Chen An was slightly excited, and then continued to be the little wife's licking dog, licking in various senses, to go further, to enhance the relationship between husband and wife as much as possible.
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time flies.
In a blink of an eye, it is the day of paying the rent next month.
Guard Zhang arrived on time as always, and went door-to-door to collect rent.
Each family charges 2 low-grade spirit stones.
For the low-level monks in the cheap area, 2 low-grade spirit stones are too much.
Many people are made to look hopeless.
A few of them were expelled from the Bamboo Leaf Forest by Zhang Guanshi, who was in the late stage of Qi Refining, because they could not pay the rent.
When the rest of the people saw this, they all felt tremendous pressure and anxiety.
Many ascetic monks who originally liked to stay at home had no choice but to come out and team up with others to hunt blood demons outside the forest to earn rent for the next month.
Compared with these monks, Chen An, who is an alchemist, lived a much more nourishing life.
It is more moist than before the rent increase.
Because many monks were forced to go out hunting blood monsters to make money, and they would inevitably be injured during the hunting process, which caused the price of pills to soar, which was several times higher than before.
After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no such thing as market regulation.
You can go up as much as you want, whether you like it or not.
Chen An has benefited a lot from this surge in the price of pills.
In less than half a month, he earned 78 low-grade spirit stones.
Income has increased by tens or hundreds of times compared to before.
After paying the rent to Steward Zhang.
Chen An returned to the house and continued to communicate with Xiaojiao's wife in depth to enhance their relationship.
Compared to when she first got married, now Song Huaying looks much more mature and charming, and she is often very active when having sex, making it difficult to resist.
However, Chen An didn't feel troubled, on the contrary, he loved and became obsessed with his little wife more and more.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Chen Pill Master, are you at home!"
"I want to buy a pill!"
Chen An was making out with his little wife on the bed, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a very anxious shout.
He has become accustomed to this kind of shouting in the recent period.
You don't need to look to know that most of the monks who are going to hunt the blood demon come to buy the elixir.
After all, injuries are inevitable during hunting.
At this time, the pill becomes very important.
Basically, as soon as the exercise is done, it will be swept away immediately.
Many people want to buy it, but they are forced to find the alchemist's house to buy it now and refine it now.
It means that if the buyer wants to buy some pills, he will bring the materials needed to refine these pills, and come to ask the alchemist to help refine them.
A processing fee will be given after finishing the work.
However, since this is a special period, the processing fee is not cheap.
Chen An reluctantly got up from his little wife, got dressed and got out of bed quickly.
He walked to the window next to the door and stopped, and started a business with the monk standing outside the window.
After some communication.
The two sides quickly reached an agreement.
It will take at least two hours to refine these elixirs.
The processing fee is as high as 5 low-grade spirit stones.
Chen An likes small profits but quick turnover.
Well, that’s what I said, but in fact, I’m more afraid of offending others by slashing too hard.
After all, this is not a society ruled by law. If you don't like a person, you can **** him at any time.
The more people you offend, the faster you die.
There is no need to put yourself in a situation where everyone is enemies in order to make this wave of money.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will have my life to make money but not my life to spend.
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Two hours later.
Chen An refined the elixir.
He came out of the alchemy room and asked the monk outside the window to throw 5 spirit stones into the room first.
After confirming that it was correct, he hung the refined medicine on a bamboo pole and handed it out to the other party.
During the period, keep a distance at all times.
Never approach each other.
After all, as an alchemist, he has made a lot of money during this period of time.
It must have aroused the jealousy of many people.
For the sake of your own safety, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.
In short, don't overestimate human nature too much.
"When I earn enough money, I will move to the core area."
Chen An thought secretly.
At this time, the voice of the little charming wife Nuo Nuo came from the room.
"Husband, are you finished?"
"Okay, come on!"
Chen An responded, and quickly walked into the room with a helpless expression.
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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Not long after returning to the room, Chen An heard a knock on the door again.
It was a bit annoying to be honest, but he put on his clothes skillfully and left the room.
After all, it is now a once-in-a-lifetime period of making money, and he must seize this opportunity to make a fortune.
Being able to make money is more important than anything else.
Come to the window next to the door, Chen An picked up a bamboo pole and opened the curtain of the window from a distance.
The next second, the old dog-gambling monk who lived next door came into view.
"Chen Daoyou, help the world, lend me 20 low-grade spirit stones, and when I win, you will share 70% of it!"
The eyes of the old monk were bloodshot, and his mental state looked a little crazy, probably because he was in a hurry.
Chen An flatly refused: "No money!"
After speaking, he drew the curtains and stopped talking to the old monk outside the window.
Before tactfully refusing, the old monk felt that there was hope, and came to harass him every now and then.
Now it is changed to a decisive refusal, hoping that the old monk will die to borrow money again.
"Chen Daoyou, Chen Daoyou, why are you so selfish and short-sighted?!"
"You have let me down too much!"
"You are destined to be a stinky alchemist in this life!"
The old monk failed to borrow the spirit stone, and his mentality exploded, and he cursed angrily.
The whole person looked crazy.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before he was stopped by someone.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you short of money?"
"If yes, then go out with us to hunt the blood demon."
"Not to mention being rich, but it is more than enough to pay the monthly rent."
"Come?"
"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The old monk eagerly agreed to the monk.
It is simply wishful for someone to see him as a teammate, an old, weak, sick and disabled monk.
He has to take this opportunity.
Chen An in the room always felt something was wrong when he heard the conversation outside.
An old low-level monk like the old monk, would anyone really be willing to team up with him to hunt the blood demon?
Aren't you afraid of forming a group that is holding you back?
Or do you want to help him because you feel sorry for him?
Although Chen An was puzzled in his heart, he didn't get too entangled in the past. He quickly turned around and walked into the room, continuing to spend tenderly with his little wife on the bed.
It's none of your business, hang on high.
This is the basic survival essentials in this place where demons are everywhere, ghosts are as many as dogs, and people are sinister.
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PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!
(end of this chapter)