Longevity begins with alchemy master

You also know it's an unreasonable idea!

Heh, the little guy is not very old, but he has a really big appetite.

too much!

Those who spoke were Ke Yuelin, Sikong Shoujia, and Mi Junping who had never spoken.

Luo Chen wrote down the names of these people in turn.

He shook his head, Not much, really not much. The profit of pills is so high that you can't think of it. As for my wonderful pills, the cost of one furnace is only five spirit stones, and they can be sold for dozens of yuan. I Half of it is really not much.

That's not much! Ke Yuelin sneered and said, You also know that the profit is high, so you deserve half of it?

He spoke very naturally, and Mi Shuhua, Mi Junping and others beside him also nodded in approval.

But Ke Yuelin didn't see how gloomy his face was when he became sworn brother Qin Liangchen.

Luo Chen didn't seem to care about his sneer at all, and continued to complain: Then what should I do, you come to refine this elixir? Hall Master Ke has an extraordinary appearance, and he raises pigs so well, he must be playing with medicinal materials and manipulating the fire. , is also pure love!

Ke Yuelin froze there.

If he wants to have this skill, relying on the ninth level of Qi refining, he doesn't need to raise pigs and cattle here.

Well, the beast hall is in charge of this stuff.

The Broken Mountain Gang not only hunts monsters, but also raises some low-level beasts that are easy to domesticate.

Breeding them in the ancient mountains, and relying on aura cultivation, there will be a stable output of low-level monsters over time.

Saying that he is the master of the animal hall is a pig and cattle raiser, it really doesn't insult him.

Xiao Luo, speak well, don't run on your brother Ke.

Murong Qinglian said with a smile, but Ke Yuelin's gaze was cold no matter how you looked at it.

When did my younger brother unknowingly turn to Mi Shuhua?

Okay, I'll listen to my sister-in-law!

Luo Chen didn't pretend to be bitter, and said directly: Alchemy is hard work, I won't lie to you, you can also go and see for yourself when the time comes, even if you get started, I will give my best advice.

So, it is absolutely reasonable for me to want a share of my own income.

Fifty percent may be a bit much, but look at me!

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Chen pointed at the dusty clothes.

A low-grade robe of the first rank, second-hand!

There are still holes on it, and the corners of the clothes have been burned by fire.

With a flash of his hand, a flying sword borrowed from Gu Caiyi leaked out.

A low-grade flying sword of the first rank, with flowers carved on it, for female cultivators only.

Xiao Luo is miserable. He doesn't have enough to eat and doesn't wear warm clothes. He uses second-hand instruments, and the magic weapons are all used by female cultivators.

In the future, if other forces come to see it, the head of the Pill Hall, one of the nine halls, looks like this. Shame! It's not my face, but the face of our Poshan Gang! It's a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Period Master Mi, your face!

Mi Shuhua's expression was extremely exciting.

He didn't expect it to be so miserable.

The others were also a little shocked. I'm afraid I didn't have such a miserable experience when I was in the middle stage of refining Qi!

Murong Qinglian burst into tears, In order to improve alchemy skills, Xiao Luo wears the worst magic robes, and the flying swords are eliminated by the neighbors. He has indeed had enough hard times.

Looking at it this way, 50% of the profit share doesn't seem like much?

However.

It's still too much!

Mi Junping said coldly.

Luo Chen sternly said, Master of the Hall of Honor, come and give me an explanation.

Contributing to the gang is what you should do. Two bottles of Yangqi pills a month are enough. Mi Junping's face remained the same as before.

Luo Chen was furious, Send beggars, tell me, the Poshan gang treats alchemists so harshly, even tens of thousands of monks in Dahefang look down on you!

What is your identity, how dare you do that? Mi Junping raised her brows, wanting to reprimand her.

Pinger!

When Mi Shuhua spoke, he was all smiles.

Yes, if you enter this door, you are a family, so how can you let your family be wronged. Moreover, our Poshan Gang never treats any brother harshly!

With just these words, Mi Junping's complexion changed slightly.

She was wrong.

If the truth spreads out to enslave alchemists, the wind reviews established by the Poshan Gang in Dahefang for many years, and Mi Shuhua's reputation for supporting low-level monks, will all be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Once the word-of-mouth reputation deteriorates, the chain reaction will be unbearable for the Mi family.

The power of casual cultivators is about the power of the crowd.

But if other people are unwilling to join, then sooner or later they will be disbanded and become one of the many gangs in the history of Dahefang City.

Mi Shuhua looked at Sikong Shoujia, Sikong, you are mature and prudent, and you stayed in several halls in the early years. Why don't you give me a reasonable suggestion for everyone to refer to?

cough cough!

After clearing his throat, Sikong Shoujia raised a finger.

Ten percent is almost enough.

No

Xiao Luo, don't rush to object. You have to think about it, the raw materials of the pills are provided by the gang, and the sales channels are also from the gang. And you don't need to go out to show your face in the future, there will be a special person in charge Selling, how much time can you save in cultivation?

Sikong Shoujia was methodical, saying every sentence, every sentence, and eloquently.

Your embarrassment, we elders are also aware of it. Not much else to say, Master Mi likes to support juniors the most. He has a lot of high-grade magical artifacts, and it is not impossible to give you one.

Is that so, Master Mi?

Mi Shuhua smiled slightly, Indeed, it's just one or two magical artifacts, why bother to buy them outside, the old man will just give it to you.

Luo Chen remained silent and froze there.

The atmosphere in Haoyue Hall became more and more oppressive.

After a long time, a rough voice sounded.

Junior, you can't push yourself too hard, you have to learn to be content.

Downhill Tiger, Luo Wudi!

Luo Chen glanced at him, gritted his teeth, and said, A fraction of moisture is indeed too little!

This is already the limit that the gang can give. After all, we have thousands of brothers to support. Mi Junping refused to budge.

Luo Chen raised his head, not looking at her, but at other people.

Luo Chen doesn't know much about himself, but he still has some experience in alchemy.

If I improve my cultivation base and give suitable pills, I will definitely refine the pills you need for free.

Everyone moved.

Between the wandering eyes, there is an eagerness to try.

Not only that, but you can also send your confidant disciples, or your descendants to enter the alchemy hall. Luo Chen will try his best to guide them. If they can learn a thing or two, they will be considered to have a skill in the future.

The words just fell.

Dragon Panhu Yang Wei laughed loudly: Xiao Luo is so generous, why should we be stingy.

Zhang Shicong of the mining hall said gently: One share is indeed too little, why not just 20 percent, after all, it is Luo Chen's painstaking efforts.

Qin Liangchen and Murong Qinglian said in unison, Twenty percent is not too much, and not too little. After all, Xiao Luo has no other means to make a living.

From the beginning of the gang, there is only one person who has not spoken yet.

That is Wang Yuan.

He kept furrowing his brows until he saw Luo Chen dealing with everyone word by word.

Although he laughed and cursed, he was calm and unhurried, and he was definitely not a person who only complained and sold misery.

The frown gradually relaxed.

Twenty percent, more coveted, less chilling.

All of a sudden, including Dahefang and the gang leader, five of the top twelve agreed to this share.

If you add Luo Chen who has no objection, it will be half.

Mi Junping's face was as gloomy as water.

Before that, they had already discussed with the other hall masters about the approximate share.

Now if they want to share 20% more, it will be their Mi family who will lose.

Ke Yuelin didn't dare to speak anymore, because Qin Liangchen and his wife were staring at him.

Sikong Shoujia had a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't speak, he didn't care about his business, he hung up high.

Mi Shuhua's smile gradually faded away, and his eyes fell on the other person.

I once asked, did you have a good time in Tianxiang Tower this month?