Just a bottle of Third-Order Lower Grade Elixir, containing ten pills, costs at least three thousand Spirit Stones, and the dium Grade ones cost double.
As for the Ascendant Grade...
Sorry, they are priceless!
These elixirs typically only appear in large auctions, high-order black markets, or barter transactions among High Order Cultivators.
If we have to put a price on it, a bottle would cost at least ten to twenty thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones!
If calculated this way, in half a month of pill refining, Demon King Qingyang used ingredients costing three hundred thousand Spirit Stones. He produced over four hundred Ascendant Grade pills, each priced between five hundred thousand and eight hundred thousand.
After deducting the costs, in other words, in just half a month, Demon King Qingyang earned between two hundred thousand and five hundred thousand.
No, wait!
He had no costs at all; those ingredients were all provided to him for free by various households.
Which ans, he made pure profit!
After understanding this account, everyone involuntarily swallowed their saliva, eyes filled with greed.
However, when Luo Chen’s gentle gaze swept over them, everyone felt as if they were doused with cold rain, and their greediness disappeared.
What a joke, that’s Demon King Qingyang!
Who would dare to target him?
Nevertheless, they truly witnessed the excessive profits from elixirs! They understood the formidable ability of pill refiners to amass wealth!
There’s nothing much to say. When they return, they must raise a pill refiner for their own house as much as possible.
Even if it’s not to the level of Demon King Qingyang, what if it reaches half his level?
Wouldn’t they still make a fortune?
The crowd stood by the shore, reluctant to leave for a long ti.
On Yao Yue Island, the Nine Zhang Cauldron had already shrunk.
And the figure of Demon King Qingyang had long since vanished.
Wisps and strands of white mist emanated from the island, gradually enveloping Ten Mile Flat Lake and obscuring the small island at its center.
...
Green Sun Great Hall.
Luo Chen, with slightly ethereal steps, walked towards the hall.
Before he entered, laughter emanated from a Soul Banner resting beside him.
"Luo Chen, are you sweating profusely?"
This comnt was not without reason.
Because of his concentration on pill refinent, Luo Chen’s usually long-practiced Qi Cultivation Technique couldn’t be fully maintained.
That’s why he appeared to "lose grace" in the eyes of many cultivators.
Luo Chen rolled his eyes and confidently said: "It’s okay, everything is within my calculations!"
Han Zhan chuckled and did not expose him.
Luo Chen paused, his eyes seed to penetrate the Soul Banner, seeing the remnant soul of Han Zhan hidden inside.
He hesitated for a mont, but ultimately did not speak, stepping into the hall.
Due to that hesitation, Han Zhan also fell silent.
Only when Luo Chen entered the hall, he whispered: "Congratulations!"
Luo Chen humd in response, saying he was ready to rest well and not to be disturbed by anyone else; Han Zhan naturally took note.
This rest lasted for three days and three nights.
After waking up, Luo Chen rubbed his head, still feeling dizzy and swollen.
This was a consequence of the Hundred Pills Unison Refining.
Dealing with so many ingredients at once and controlling the fusion of many dicinal liquids into pills represented an imnse challenge to the Divine Soul of any pill refiner.
Even though Luo Chen believed his Divine Soul Endownt was no less than any Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivator,
even Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivators would find such a challenge tough!
Luo Chen succeeded due to his profoundly rich pill refining experience, which played a significant role.
Inside the sleeping chamber.
A hint of regret appeared on Luo Chen’s face.
If the Tongyou Pill could still be effective, that would be great.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs.
After Core Formation, he had stopped taking pills related to improving the Divine Soul Endownt.
The growth of the Divine Soul depended on the passing of years, advancent in cultivation realm, and slight improvents through the "Dust Origin Technique," and there were no other thods.
This also explains why Luo Chen hesitated while looking at Han Zhan.
Luo Yun Sect, skilled in Puppet Technique, masters the Spirit Refining Technique!
As far as he knew, the Three Skills and Two Techniques of the Luo Yun Sect were obtained by the founding ancestor from a secret realm, which would gradually strengthen the Divine Soul if practiced over ti.
Just because of this, Luo Yun Sect Cultivators could control nurous Puppets of higher realms than themselves, achieving the feat of overcoming levels.
If he could learn the Three Skills and Two Techniques from Han Zhan, he would surely be able to complete his "shortcomings" in this area.
But clearly!
How could the inheritance of a sect be easily allowed by others?
He hesitated and did not speak.
To avoid rejection and adding awkwardness to both sides.
After the regret, Luo Chen adjusted his mood, took out a Green-skinned gourd from his storage ring, and calculated.
Four hundred twenty-seven Ascendant Grade True Fla Pills!
This number was significantly different from what he had expected.
Based on the success rates at different stages of Proficiency, after reaching Perfection, making Ascendant Grade elixirs should completely have a fifty percent success rate.
Additionally, with his Natal MagicMock Item helping, the success rate would surely increase even further.
Shouldn’t it maintain at least five hundred, if not six or seven hundred?
But the final result was just over four hundred...
After brief silence, Luo Chen concluded.
It must be because it was his first ti doing Hundred Pills Unison Refining, still unfamiliar with the process; after all, handling so many ingredients at once, being flustered and sweating profusely, was understandably comprehensible.
More practice in the future would make it better.
Storing away the Green-skinned gourd.
Luo Chen then spat out the Primordial Chaos Tripod, examining it carefully.
Eventually, he nodded in satisfaction.
Truly worthy of being one of the three great pill tripods of Qingdan Valley, it could absorb the quality nurtured by everyday pill refinent.
A single Hundred Pills Unison Refining, with copious Pill Qi rged into the tripod, the force of fire was imnsely vigorous.
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