Lin Feng waved his hand and the pill furnace suspended in mid-air suddenly turned upside down, and Lin Feng stretched out his hand and patted under the pill furnace.
Suddenly.
A series of voices rang out, and with Lin Feng's beat in the pill furnace, a dense pill suddenly spit out.
The vomiting lasted only a few seconds, but within these few seconds, the pill furnace vomited at least hundreds of pill.
Suddenly, the whole box was filled with a strong pill fragrance.
Lin Feng took the jade bottle and swiped it lightly with his spiritual sense, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps it was because the spiritual consciousness cultivation level was improved again, this time the alchemy situation was much better than Lin Feng's last time.
Each green light grass produced ten green cloud pills, which was the ultimate that a green light grass could do, but under Lin Feng's control, it was a matter of course.
The most important thing is that 90% of the quality of these Qingyun Dan has reached the highest level!
There are also a few layers, all of which are high-grade Qingyundan.
What is this concept? !
The low-grade Qingyun Pill can increase the breakthrough success rate by 30%.
The middle grade Qingyundan can reach 50%!
The top grade Qingyun Pill can increase the success rate to 70%!
As for the best...
Haha, as long as it is not a particularly stupid monk, a top-grade Qingyun Pill can make him 100% break from the peak of the Nascent Soul to the early stage of the transformation.
It might even break directly to the second or even the third floor of the **** of transformation.
The medicinal power of the Supreme Qingyun Pill is too powerful.
But now, in just a quarter of an hour, twelve azure grasses worth 550,000 lower-grade spirit stones had become 120 pills.
And one hundred and eight of them are all top grade.
Lin Feng planned to keep fifty of the best Qingyun Dan, and auction off all the rest.
These fifty Azure Cloud Pills can be used by the elders or disciples of the sect before they become the head of which sect.
Anyway... he is not short of money.
I don't know if this was heard by other monks, would he vomit blood for three liters.
For a monk, the most compelling sentence is "I am not short of money".
Qianqian on the side was completely sluggish at this time.
She is now not the world view being subverted, but even the world view has been subverted.
She felt that among the ancestral books she had seen, her ancestors said how difficult it was to make alchemy. At that time, she felt that what her ancestors said was very reasonable. Now when I look at it...there is a fart truth, all of which are farting. , It's just making excuses for the garbage of his alchemy talent.
Watching Lin Feng's alchemy is a kind of enjoyment. What is the difficulty? nonexistent.
It seems that alchemy is as simple as eating and drinking water, and you can get it out after you do it...
Thinking about what Lin Feng said before, he is just practicing for fun...
Thinking about it now, she had clearly misinterpreted Lin Feng's meaning, she was indeed practicing for fun, and she could easily refine so many top-grade pill by refining.
What Qianqian is thinking now is, how high is Lin Feng's real alchemy level, five-star or six-star?
"We can change the money, tut, seventy pills. I don't know how many spirit stones we can change."
Lin Feng smiled.
For an alchemist of his level, the most worrying thing is to make money.
Other alchemists have to consider the cost and their own success rate. Even if the alchemy fails directly, all the materials are discarded and they have to be posted back.
Therefore, not all alchemists make money.
But an alchemist like Lin Feng, who was against the sky, was afraid that no one could be found in the world.
So now Lin Feng doesn’t have much concept of spirit stones. For him, spirit stones are just a number. As long as Lin Feng thinks, alchemy or refining is enough to make him earn hundreds of millions a day. More spirit stones.
But Lin Feng didn't want this.
Money is enough. It’s like making 20 yuan an hour, and 480 yuan if you work 24 hours.
Could it be buried in work every day?
He took out all the top-grade Qingyun Dan, a total of twelve, and put them in a jade bottle separately, and each of the remaining ten pieces contained five jade bottles.
The eight extra pieces Lin Feng thought for a while, put them directly into a jade bottle and threw them into the Shenshui space.
Then... Lin Feng contacted Situ Bo with spiritual sense.
"Is it necessary?"
Situ Bo shook his head. He thought how long he would have to wait. He didn't expect it would take only a quarter of an hour.
Originally, Situ Bo was going to send someone to take it casually, but after thinking about it, he decided to go there by himself.
Arriving at the door of the box, Situ Bo did not say anything, the box door opened, a total of six jade bottles flew out, and Situ Bo quickly caught it.
"You just set the price. The handling fee depends on your mood. You can follow the rules of the auction."
Lin Feng restored the middle-aged man's voice and pretended to say indifferently.
"Okay, brother Dao, please wait a moment, I will take these pills for identification first, and then I will let you know if I arrange it."
"Row."
The understatement of the other party's reply made Situ Bo's eyelids jump He felt that the leader of his dignified Weihai Gang, how could he feel like being called by the other party?
With displeasure, Situ Bo returned to Zhang Xiong and the others and threw six jade bottles on the table at will.
"These are...Pills? Will he let them be auctioned?"
Lu An randomly took a jade bottle, shook it, and asked.
"Yes, that's all, I thought it was a valuable thing."
Situ Bo sighed and said helplessly: "Next time he wants to auction something, I will just refuse it. Isn't this playing us? Samsung's medicine can be sold at a certain price even if it is in better condition. But it's not worth letting us be in the middle of these auction items. Among the forces present, which one has not cultivated a three-star alchemist?"
"Situ, are you sure about it? Let's do it, I won't auction the next medicine."
Lin Feng's sudden voice startled Situ Bo.
Let's take a look at what kind of pill, maybe some good ones.
Lu An smiled, flicked his finger, flicked the cork of the jade bottle, and looked inside.
However, Lu An could no longer look away from this look.
"What's wrong? What kind of pill?"
With curiosity, Ren Yao leaned forward, but the next moment, Ren Yao also froze in place.
"What's the matter with you two? Isn't it just a bottle of pill?"
Situ Bo said a little displeased.
Lu An and Ren Yao looked at each other, looking at each other.
Immediately, Lu An put the jade bottle on the table and pushed it over, his expression full of pain and said, "Look at it for yourself."
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