After I quit the team, they chased me

Old Wim had just woken up from a dream and had just refined a few batches of medicine.

When they returned to reality, they immediately felt the difference between reality and dreams.

First of all, it was a real touch, with no blurred boundaries, and the two of them clearly felt that this was reality.

The people around Simon also blinked and looked around to confirm their surroundings.

This is a sequelae of experiencing a dream. People with mild symptoms will only feel slight discomfort.

Due to the high intensity of chain metal work in his dream, Master Crow immediately felt his brain dizzy and his steps unsteady when he returned to reality.

Suddenly, he lost all thoughts about chain gold.

"dizzy……"

Crow's hand rested on the beak mask, and his other hand rested on the edge of the table.

"I forgot to mention that my dreams will calculate the mental damage based on the torture the victim suffers in the dream." Simon said.

"Mental damage? It's just chain metal, is this considered torture?" Crow found a stool and sat down. He felt a little dizzy and his voice was a little high.

This state does not affect daily activities, but it is a taboo for meticulous chain gold operations, and he must take a break.

"No matter who you are, you will be exhausted if you work 24 hours a day. It is better to sleep for a few hours in your dream like me."

Old Wim said cheerfully that he had not suffered any mental damage at all and was full of energy and spirit.

Also because the crows are temporarily unable to work, Old Wim will be in charge of refining the second furnace in reality to upgrade the work.

The first furnace was damaged by crows and the upgrade failed.

Now Old Wim used his illusory rising hand to clean out the original waste liquid in the container, and then added the newly prepared potion and main medicine.

Then, he went in again with his rising hand, and with his eyes closed, he saw a group of swimming fish, making waves in the lightless ocean.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as in the dream," Old Wim murmured in his heart.

Simon's dream skills can really project things in reality.

The key is that even up-keyed scenes can be projected.

This is quite impressive, as the ascension is the sublimation of material class, which is invisible without the corresponding skills, let alone reproducing it in a dream in such an intuitive way.

Thanks to his experience in the dream, old Wim did not rush to catch the fish this time. Instead, he put his hand into the "water", gently stirred the water, and felt the real impact of the fish.

Until one moment, he got an inspiration, suddenly opened his hands, reached up, and then squeezed them hard.

The "fish" were hitting each other wildly in his hands. Each fish was very expensive, unlike the cheap stuff he had bought before.

He was going to catch more fish, and the most important fish, and then twist them all into a line.

"pinch!"

He gathered his palms with his mind, and his ascending hands kept contracting and kneading. More and more fish were tied together and turned into a thick rope.

This step is the same as in the dream.

Afterwards, old Wim closed his eyes and based on his experience in the dream, he did not rush to raise the pitch, but silently waited for inspiration to pluck the strings to raise the pitch.

One second, two seconds…one minute, two minutes.

Until the fifth minute.

With a humming sound, old Wim played a clear rising note.

White light came out of the black rising-tone container, and a violent sound was heard, as if it was going to shatter the container.

Everyone held their breath. The sound started quickly and ended just as quickly.

After a while, old Wim took out the black liquid that had reacted, which was black with a little green smoke.

"It's done..."

Old Wim said happily.

His refining time was several times faster than Crow's.

Of course, the disadvantage of this crude method is also obvious, that is, the output is low.

If it were regular potions, Old Wim would be really fast and steady.

The crow was not discouraged, because old Wim no longer had the energy to pursue the boutique route.

The future still belongs to the younger generation.

Afterwards, the two of them successively guided the apprentices in refining medicines in the alchemy room.

The first half of the potion is handled by the trainee to deal with the activity of those materials, as well as part of the random mutation potion.

These are extremely time-consuming operations. It is impossible to just redo them if you make a mistake like in the dream. This is impossible.

In reality, I made a mistake in refining it, and it took as long as two hours to remake it.

Since they are all making the same potion, plus there is the cost of trial and error in dreams.

The effect is surprisingly good.

It took nearly two days, and Wim tried to make it eight times, succeeding four times, but there was only five milliliters in each bottle, for a total of twenty milliliters.

Crow refined it twelve times and succeeded three times. Each bottle had 10 milliliters, for a total of 30 milliliters.

That adds up to twenty times becoming seven times.

In fact, if Wim works a little harder, his output will not be worse than that of the crow, and it is even possible that their output will be equal in the end.

Because Wim's success rate is much higher than that of the Crow, even if he loses half of his catch each time, his final output is actually about the same as that of the Crow.

Moreover, the Crow himself is here to improve his proficiency. Once the proficiency of the Hand of Advancement can no longer be improved, he will no longer help to refine this bottle of reagent.

Therefore, the main force of refining is still old Wim.

Simon poured the results of the past two days into a chain metal flask, a total of 50 milliliters.

According to the amount used for his horse, it is equivalent to five bottles of medicine.

If the selling price is 3 million, you can make 15 million.

Even if we give part of the profits to the crows, after deducting the labor and material costs, the potion itself still makes huge profits.

However, the only thing that limits Simon's speed in making money is the shortage of raw materials.

The Thousand-Faced Monster on the tenth floor is the BOSS of the jungle area. It is not very powerful and is not as difficult to defeat as the BOSS in Dream Valley.

If Simon leads the first team, it will be quite easy to play.

The problem is, this guy is slow to be born after his death.

Born about two weeks after death.

Recently, Simon spent money to buy the goods of the Thousand-Faced Monster's Heart in the market. It was not expensive at first, but later when the goods became less, the price was raised by the merchants.

The most expensive one was even sold for a million dollars each.

Buying it now would feel like being cheated, so I can’t buy it anymore.

This material itself is one of the rare materials, but usually not many people buy it, so the price will not be that high.

Moreover, the supply of goods has always been available, but the quantity listed is not large.

Simon decided to stop there and sell the five bottles of potion first, exchange them for money and put them back into the vault before making new plans.

Wait until the price of raw materials falls back to normal range and then purchase them again, or lead your own team to kill the Thousand-Faced Monster.

However, given the current strength of the team, he has to pay to hire another team to serve as a temporary output C position.

If he really does this, he can actually make money.

Just taking the monthly salary Simon offered himself as an example, it starts at 80,000 yuan.

If you hire another team's full-time output core and spend a whole day on it, the price will basically not exceed 80,000 or 90,000 yuan.

If you have a familiar relationship with Simon and trust his ability, you can sell 30,000 to 40,000 packages a day.

Therefore, this medicine still has a lot of profit margins.

In addition, the potions he knew about were not only horse bloodline directed mutation potions, but also other types of potions.

If the Thousand-Faced Monster is killed, there are still other options, so you won’t be completely passive.

Since the plot of Alchemy is relatively slow, I will add more chapters to speed up the pace in the near future, and there will be three chapters today.

Chapter 68 Holding Hands

The crow wearing a beak mask watched as the second flame horse swallowed the potion and transformed into a noble nether horse a few minutes later.

He immediately returned to Haizhen with excitement, carrying a bottle of targeted mutation agent.

If he doesn't go back, the high-tech orders in the alchemy workshop may explode.

After all, the apprentices in the alchemy workshop cannot handle the alchemy orders that require advanced hands.

He brought the bottle of medicine with him to make it easier to sell it, so that the customer would not be unable to negotiate without seeing the actual product.

After the crow left, Simon began to prepare to attend tomorrow's funeral.

Because three hours ago, he received an invitation to Yute's funeral from a messenger from Haizhen.

As an old comrade-in-arms, Simon would definitely go there.

His original plan was to avoid the time when the White Fruit Adventure Group would attend the funeral and go to pay tribute alone.

But his parents had already sent him a letter inviting him, so he couldn't just go there secretly by himself.

Out of courtesy, he would attend funerals at the time invited.

Of course, he was also prepared to keep a low profile and not take the initiative to approach the White Fruit Adventure Group, so as to avoid people thinking that he wanted to poach other people.

Although he has done so, going too far in public would damage his reputation.

But Simon didn't expect that his carriage was too high-profile for this funeral.

This was also what Simon realized when he arrived at the aristocratic funeral park on the outskirts of Haizhen in his carriage and looked at the carriages that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

His horse is too high profile.

The Nether Horse is the most powerful and precious horse breed since the development of the tenth floor.

Even the horses of the White Fruit Adventure Group were not half as expensive as the Nether Horses.

This time he was forced to enter the scene in a high-profile manner.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he felt the gazes of a group of people coming from the entrance of the cemetery.

They had noticed this noble horse as early as when Simon got off the car.

It is completely black, but is burning with green flames, giving it a semi-real and semi-unreal feeling.

Everyone present had seen the appearance of the Nether Horse and could sense the soul fluctuations emanating from it.

There is no doubt that this is a noble horse that represents status.

Even in some large adventure groups, Nether Horses are extremely rare and not everyone is equipped with one.

Because the production of this breed of horse is relatively rare, and reservations must be made two or three months in advance, and it is not certain that you will be able to get a number.

After all, there are too many nobles who want the Nether Horse. Whoever owns such a rare breed of horse will undoubtedly be very proud and show off his financial strength.

While Simon sees the Phantom Horse from a practical point of view, others see it as a symbol of status.

When Simon stepped down from the Nether Horse, a look of surprise flashed across everyone's face.

"Is this Mr. Simon from the Snow Mountain Adventure Group?"

Everyone was confused and uncertain.

Simon, who is this?

Someone remembered.

Simon is the assistant who came out of the white fruit.

Logically speaking, how could he, who has no background, get so much money to buy a Nether Horse?

If I buy this horse, I'm afraid I'll lose everything I own.

Either Simon has found someone with great financial resources, but who could that person be?