Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

On the avenue leading to Oriental City, an off-road vehicle was driving quickly.

The man in the back seat looked at the city not far away, with shock, curiosity, yearning, and anxiety in his eyes...

There was a man and a woman sitting in the driver's seat.

The man looked to be in his early thirties and had a smile on his face.

The woman looked to be in her twenties and had a cold expression.

It was none other than Red Tea and Nightingale.

The two had just completed a transfer mission and brought a potential newcomer back to headquarters.

During the drive, the man in the back seat kept asking questions, and Hongcha patiently answered them one by one.

Nightingale sat in the passenger seat, saying nothing, as if she were a transparent person.

Soon, the off-road vehicle arrived at the city gate.

The man in the back seat widened his eyes, deeply shocked by the scene before him.

"Nightingale, shall we go in later, or find a place to put you down?"

Black Tea smiled and looked at Nightingale.

"Ah."

The latter nodded.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at some notices posted on both sides of the city gate.

The next moment, she saw an extremely familiar face.

When he looked down again, he was stunned.

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Hongcha noticed this scene and immediately became confused.

What on earth did she see that shocked her so much?

I immediately followed her gaze and was stunned when I saw it.

"Click."

Nightingale opened the car door and walked straight over.

Hongcha was also awakened, and quickly pulled the car over to the side of the road. He also walked over and looked at the wanted poster in front of him with an expression of great shock in his eyes.

He would never make a mistake in admitting the person on the wanted list.

It was Jiang Cheng, the newcomer he brought into the Dawn Club.

At that time, he was only a first-level Force Warrior.

But now?
Can you kill an eighth-level force warrior? Are you kidding me?
You know, after learning that Jiang Cheng had betrayed him, he specially invited Nightingale, wanting to find him, catch him, and send him to the headquarters to collect the bounty.

"Brother Red Tea, Sister Nightingale, what's wrong?"

The man in the back row couldn't help but follow over. While asking questions, he also looked at the wanted poster in front of him.

At first he didn't take it seriously, after all, he didn't know the people there.

But after seeing the later part, he opened his mouth wide after finding out that he used to be a killer in the Dawn Society, killed many people and then defected.

My goodness, this wanted criminal is a member of the Dawn Society? He just defected?

"Let's go."

Nightingale glanced at the two of them, and her expression returned to its previous coldness.

In fact, the shock in my heart was just as great as the black tea beside me.

"it is good."

Hongcha agreed, took a deep look at Jiang Cheng on the wanted poster, and walked back to the car.

"Brother Red Tea."

The man in the back seat asked tentatively, "That man is the traitor of our Dawn Society, right?"

The atmosphere in the car was dull.

After a long time, Hongcha finally hummed.

"Then why would he betray the organization?" the man muttered, "Our Dawn Association is so kind to everyone, and what we do is also a good thing for the people."

"Who knows this?"

Hongcha hesitated and said.

He originally wanted to say that the other party was a coward, that the mission failed, and that he had to defect in order to survive. This was also the unified statement in the association.

But after seeing the wanted warrant, he was a little hesitant to speak.

Because if what was written on the wanted order was true, it would be easy to deal with him in Jiangcheng now. …

Time flies, and more than a week is gone in a flash.

In the alchemy room, Jiang Cheng stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him.

With the successful refining of the last top-level nourishing spirit pill, the experience bar of the tranquilizing spirit pill on the panel was finally completed.

Jiang Cheng felt a white light flash across his mind, and he felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened.

But it is this kind of epiphany that many people often cannot achieve.

"It's finally complete."

Jiang Cheng sighed and felt that it was not easy either.

Originally it was thought to take a month, but fortunately, with his sweat and hard work, it was reduced to just over twenty days.

"It's time to call them over."

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng took the phone and called Gu Changkong.

Soon, Gu Changkong and Yang Chun, who learned the news, hurried over.

"Brother, has your alchemy skills been perfected?"

After closing the door, Yang Chun asked hurriedly.

"Ah."

Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded.

Without saying much, he directly used five ingredients to refine the medicine in front of the two of them.

Without the blessing of five portions of medicinal power, the time for refining the elixir was extended a lot compared to before, and the mental energy consumed during the period also increased a lot.

A little over an hour later, the pills were successfully produced. All ten pills, without exception, were top-level tranquilizing pills.

Gu Changkong and the other man both gasped.

Jiang Cheng, you really did it.

Using only five ingredients, he was able to create a batch of top-grade tranquilizing pills.

In this way, the cost of each batch of pills was reduced by half from the previous 500,000 to only 250,000.

Correspondingly, the profit of a furnace of pills also increased from 500,000 to 750,000.

"Brother Jiang, if you refine pills like this, how many batches can you make in a day?" Gu Changkong asked.

"If we calculate one furnace per hour, that's about ten furnaces a day."

Jiang Cheng replied.

Gu Changkong nodded after hearing this.

Before, Jiang Cheng could refine eight or nine furnaces of top-grade tranquilizing pills a day, with a market price of eight or nine million yuan.

Now ten furnaces are refined every day, and the market price is 10 million yuan.

Comparing the two, the gap doesn't seem to be that big.

However, because the cost was reduced by half, the final profit difference was two to three million yuan.

Of course, the distribution ratio he agreed with Jiang Cheng was 60:40, and it was not distributed according to profit, but calculated according to the total value of the pills refined.

For example, these ten furnaces of elixirs have a market price of 10 million yuan. Jiang Cheng has to take 4 million yuan, and the remaining 6 million yuan is his.

After deducting the cost of fifty medicinal materials, which is 250 million, from the six million, the remaining 350 million is his actual profit.

Fortunately, the actual cost of the medicinal materials is even lower. Fifty portions is less than two million, which means the profit is the same as Jiangcheng, which means the profit is also 50-50.

The black market's monthly profit was only 200 million. Now with an extra 200 million in profit every month, it was enough for him to prove himself in the family.

If it were someone else, they might have other thoughts.

For example, by tampering with Jiang Cheng’s troubled money, the final data would look much better.

But he didn't want to do such a short-sighted thing.

"Brother Jiang, you did a great job."

Gu Changkong praised.

"Brother Gu, thank you for the compliment."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

He really wanted to say, I can do better.

For example, refining a third-grade awakening pill.

When the quality of the Awakening Pill is improved, he will not earn four million a day, but 10 or 20 million, or even 20 or 30 million. (End of this chapter)