Fighting: Conquering the Goddess Yunyun at the beginning

Chapter 166: Alchemy in Absolute Poverty and Running for a Well-off Life!
Walking slowly along the street, Xiao Yan's eyes kept scanning the shops on both sides of the street, but Xiao Yan was a little speechless, because the street was less than [-] meters short, and he had seen no less than ten cases. For this kind of city, there is almost only one word to describe brawls, even knife-drawing and shopping incidents, and that is.

"chaos!"

Avoiding some shopping on the street, Xiao Yan turned around two street corners, and after walking for nearly 20 minutes, his sweeping eyes finally stopped on the plaque of a shop that occupied a large area. On it, there are three simple and simple characters "Qianyaofang" written on it.

"It should be here, right?"

With a low murmur in his heart, Xiao Yan quickened his pace, and then walked into this imposing medicine shop. Immediately, a smell of hundreds of medicines came rushing towards his face, which made people feel a little bit uncontrollable. The urge to sneeze.

Inside the pharmacy, the area is very wide, and there are neatly arranged crystal counters on the east and west sides. Inside the transparent counters, there are various medicinal materials. At this time, there are many people standing in front of these counters. Stepping down, the sound of noisy conversation lingered in it.

Walking slowly towards those crystal counters, Xiao Yan glanced over them, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Just as Doma said, the medicinal materials in this "Thousand Medicine Workshop" are indeed hard to find outside, I really don't know They got such a large-scale rare medicinal material there.

Shaking in amazement, Xiao Yan glanced at the price marked under the medicinal materials, and couldn't help being stunned again. Although a high-grade "Wood Spirit Three-needle Flower" is rare in the outside world, it is at most The price is about [-] gold coins, but here it has been increased by nearly three times.

"17 a plant, some guys, just go and grab it."

Xiao Yan shook his head speechlessly. According to his current wealth, it seems that he can't even afford such a "Wood Spirit Three-needle Flower".
"Teacher, what should I do now?"

In desperation, Xiao Yan could only ask with a wry smile in his heart:

"Hey, as I said earlier, in the Black-Corner Region, it's hard to move an inch without money."

Yao Lao jokingly said:
"What else can I do? If you don't want to exchange things, use the remaining money to buy two pairs of medicinal materials for refining the "Sanwen Qingling Pill", and then go to the auction house to sell the refined medicine. Auctioned."

"Oh, that's all it takes."

Sighing, Yan turned around to look for the medicinal materials for refining the Sanwen Qingling Pill, but fortunately, the Sanwen Qingling Pill is only a fourth-grade pill, so the price of the medicinal materials it needs is not so outrageous.

Walking out of Qianyaofang, Xiao Yan looked up at the slightly gloomy sky, and let out a long breath. From now on, he has officially become a poor man.

The four pictures of medicinal materials for refining Sanwen Qingling Pill not only used up all the 13 gold coins on his body, but finally took out three bottles of 27 tablets of Qi Hui Pill, and then successfully removed those medicinal materials from the surprised waiter. Take it in your hand.

You should be clear, according to the market price, you can buy more than 5000 gold coins for one Huiqi Pill, and if these 27 pills are sold together, even if the odds are removed, it will cost more than [-] gold coins.

"Poor jingle."

Xiao Yan gave a wry smile, although he bought four medicinal materials for refining the Sanwen Qingling Pill, with his current strength, it is impossible to achieve a [-]% success rate.

Even, if two out of the four refinements are successful, then this time he can make a fortune from the transaction, but the problem is, he is not sure that he can maintain such a success rate.

At the pharmacists meeting in the Jia Ma Empire back then, if it wasn't for the teacher's help, he might not have been able to refine the highest-grade Sanwen Qingling Pill.
Glancing back at the plaque on the medicine shop, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and scolded the black shop before throwing up his sleeves and marching down the street, looking for a place that could provide him with a place to practice alchemy quietly.

After walking slowly along the street for nearly ten minutes, Xiao Yan stopped outside a hotel, and after a little hesitation, he walked into it.

In the quiet small room, Xiao Yan placed all the medicinal materials purchased earlier on the table, and said in a low voice while digging out:

"Fortunately, Doma didn't refuse when he offered the reward just now. Otherwise, he would have no money to stay in the hotel now. This life is really miserable."

After counting out all the medicinal ingredients, Xiao Yan took out another not-so-advanced medicinal cauldron, clapped his hands after finishing all this, and said with a wry smile:

"Looks like I'm going to be generous again, I guess it's just a matter of getting acquainted."

A ray of orange flames emerged from the fingertips with a flick of the finger, and was immediately thrown into the fire mouth of the medicine cauldron. Immediately, the orange flame turned into a raging flame, rising and burning in the cauldron.

Looking at the rising orange flames, Xiao Yan took a breath, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and then his slender fingers flashed across the table as if they were picking flowers and picking leaves, and each plant of medicinal material drew an arc. The thread was thrown into the medicine cauldron, and it was turned into powder in an instant.

In the quiet room, the orange flame danced like a medicine cauldron, and the sparks were reflected on the wall, showing great momentum.

The medicinal materials were thrown into the medicinal cauldron one by one, and various medicinal powders of different colors slowly merged, and then began to fuse under the roasting of the flame.

after an hour.

Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on Yaoding's rudimentary pill, and he said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, use your strange fire."

"Okay, go on!"

Yao Lao said in a deep voice:
White flames spewed out from the ring, Xiao Yan controlled the white flames transformed by the bone spirit's cold fire, and rushed towards the medicine cauldron.

"Oh!"

As soon as Bone Spirit Lenghuo entered the medicine cauldron, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and immediately there was a muffled sound, and a pile of black ashes slipped out from the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

"fail."

Looking at the black ashes, Xiao Yan helplessly shook his head.

"When the elixir is fused, you are too impatient. When the flame is transformed, you are impatient. If you refine the medicine like this, the success rate is less than two to three out of ten."

Yao Lao's faint voice sounded in his heart, and pointedly pointed out the mistakes Xiao Yan made in the previous refining.

Nodding silently, Xiao Yan didn't find any words to explain. He stood quietly in front of the medicine cauldron for 2 minutes, took a deep breath, and the previous failure emotions were completely expelled from his head in an instant. Shaking, another ray of orange flame shot into the medicine cauldron.

With a peaceful mind, orange flames danced in the pitch-black room, Xiao Yan moved his long and slender palms over the table, and then moved suddenly, and suddenly, the medicinal materials were swept into the medicinal cauldron again.

The refinement continued quietly in a quiet room. After nearly an hour again, Xiao Yan's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the knots in his hands fluttered like butterflies. They were colorful, and a pink flame suddenly appeared. The fire dies quietly.

(End of this chapter)