Chapter 332

The old man is naturally the shopkeeper Ryan. He usually takes good care of Anna and Ling. Jiang Chan showed a shallow smile, took out the potion she configured from the space button and piled it in front of Ryan.

"One, two, three... Nine, Ling, did you rob any pharmacist?" Ryan's beard turned up. He couldn't believe it. Even when Anna was the richest, she just brought five bottles of medicine at one time.

Jiang Chan secretly said that she was wrong, but her face was unchanged: "I took out these eight potions left by my mother for some common points. As for this bottle, I refined it myself."

Ryan stared: "Ling can refine medicine by himself? That's great!"

The so-called man is old and refined, and Ryan doesn't break the casserole. He quickly transferred a general point to Jiang Chan: "Anna used to have a bottle of three hundred general points here. There are nine drugs here, and I'll give you 2700 general points."

Ginger cicada lifted up her lips, "will you accept the medicine here in the future?"

Ryan nodded immediately: "accept, no matter what quality of medicine, the healing medicine of middle grade is 300 points, and the healing medicine of high grade is 1000 points. If it's the best medicine, I'll directly double it! Hehe..."

Speaking of the best medicine, Ryan suddenly stopped. How many years has there been no best healing medicine on the market? As soon as his mouth is bald, he can't stop it.

Jiang Chan nodded, "OK, you have medicinal herbs here. Pack me ten copies and deduct them from these general points."

After a brief chat with Ryan, Jiang Chan left Ryan's shop. Seeing that Jiang Chan went out, Ryan sat up and took out the last bottle of medicine alone.

Ryan's eyes widened when it showed that it was a medium-grade healing agent. How amazing is it that a 12-year-old child has been able to make Chinese medicine?

Even in the central galaxy, there are very few such people. Which one is not cultivated by a large family? Such a person must be well covered. If it is publicized, it is estimated that those big forces are waiting for the child.

After putting the medicine away, Ryan lay down on the counter again and covered the flash of light from the corners of his eyes. What do you want to do so much? As long as he can't touch this lower galaxy, he won't have anything.

In the next three months, Jiang Chan didn't go out at all except to and from Ryan's shop and home. After three months of pharmacist life, Jiang Chan finally refined the best healing medicine.

When she saw the dark blue medicine in the test tube, Jiang Chan raised her lips with satisfaction. It's worth her hard brush experience in recent months. Although this best medicine is rare, isn't it refined?

At the moment, a sense of achievement rose in Jiang Chan's heart, just like the satisfaction of every time the best pill came out in the cultivation world. It was really unspeakable.

Once the best medicine was refined, Jiang Chan's pharmacist level rose slowly, and there was basically no middle-grade healing medicine.

That is, the probability of the best medicine is ten thirteen, that is, three bottles of healing medicine will appear in ten bottles, and the remaining seven bottles are all high-quality healing medicine.

Ryan is very comfortable these months, because the quality of the healing medicine provided by Ling is so good that he makes a lot of money. There are also high-quality healing potions on the market, although when he first saw the high-quality healing potions sent by Ling, he was also impolite.

How long has it been? This little one can make high-quality healing medicine? Should he have some hope for the best medicine?

But Ryan is doomed to be disappointed. No matter how he tries to test Jiang Chan's tone, Jiang Chan insists that she can only make advanced medicine, and the success rate is not high, only about 30%.

People still have to hide their clumsiness and always expose all their cards. This is what fools do. Even with a 30% success rate, Ryan was surprised.

Looking at Ryan's expression, Jiang Chan knew that her probability was higher, but at this time, Jiang Chan was not as careful as before. To put it bluntly, self-confidence came from her own strength.

The healing potion was conquered. Jiang Chan focused on the blood tonic. Anna had also made it. However, due to the limitation of spiritual power, Anna's success rate was not very high.

In the studio, Jiang Chan stared at the tube of light red medicine. Blood tonic is also a kind of primary medicine, but it is more difficult to make than healing medicine.

Ling's previous production success rate was only one fifth. Why did she become one at a time? Is she a genius? The idea was just a moment. Jiang Chan estimated that it was related to mental power.

If she has the chance, she must test her mental strength. She wants to know what level her mental strength has reached. Making medicine is also a hand cooked process. After the first bottle of blood tonic was successfully made, Jiang Chan never failed again.

Just to cover up, the amount of medicine she sent to Ryan has decreased again and again. Even so, she has received a lot of praise from Ryan. Unexpectedly, there are a lot of healing and blood tonic drugs in Jiang Chan's space button, all of which are high-grade and top-grade.

When studying medicine, Jiang Chan didn't make a car behind closed doors, but also went to the forest outside the city to collect medicine. To her relief, Xiao Jin's treasure hunting skills are really not covered. She is like a fish in water in the forest. She basically knows where there are any herbs when she sweeps her eyes and sniffs.

This day, Jiang Chan went into the forest armed with a small medicine hoe in her hand and inadvertently went farther and farther. By a stream, Jiang Chan found a dragon blood vine, which is the main material for refining blood tonic.

Looking at this year, it should be quite a long time. Jiang Chan is happy to see and hunt, and soon pulls the required materials into her hand. She is not a perfect person, she just collects some stems and leaves,

Then Jiang Chan simply arranged a maze around the dragon blood vine, which well covered the dragon blood vine, so as not to be picked by outsiders inadvertently.

Doing all this, Jiang Chan squatted by the stream to wash her hands. Suddenly her ears moved. Looking up, she saw a small white spot in the sky, bigger and bigger.

Jiang Chan's brain was so excited that she immediately ran away to ensure that she would not be affected by the fish in the pond. After running more than ten meters, I heard a dull noise behind me.

Jiang Chan stood still and looked back. A young man with blood on his chest struggled to climb out of the mecha. Yes, this is a silvery white mecha.