There was a sound of applause and admiration, and the four girls of Dujuan turned around in shock, and saw several old alchemists in robes walking over quickly.
The corners of the four girls' mouths were crooked, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they glanced disdainfully at the old alchemists.
In their hearts, their current abilities are not inferior to these old guys, and they are too lazy to be as respectful as before when facing these old guys - after all, they are not masters!
Master Juan nodded to several old alchemists, who quickly walked to the cold pool, bowed to Master Juan solemnly, and respectfully shouted "Master Juan".
"Looking at you looking so anxious, what's the matter?" Master Zhu squinted and glanced at the old alchemists.
"What a disaster." Several old alchemists laughed bitterly at the same time and said almost in unison. They looked at each other, and one of the oldest-looking alchemists took two steps forward and said to Master Juan: "Hu Xiaotian and the five major families have signed a contract to supply low-end elixirs in large quantities."
"Large batch?" Master Zhu snorted coldly: "Wufeng Canyon has a million souls, and hundreds of millions of low-end elixirs are needed in a year. How many can he, Hancui Ya..., supply?"
"Fifty percent!" Cold sweat gurgled down the old alchemist's forehead: "The quantity promised by Hu Xiaotian is 50% of the total amount of various low-end elixirs consumed in the entire Windless Canyon last year!"
Master Zhu's face suddenly turned pale!
Fifty percent of the total amount? Why such a huge number? This is enough to equal the total amount of low-end elixirs provided by all the alchemists of the Windless City Alchemist Guild in the past year!
Low-end elixirs are indispensable for spiritual practitioners in their practice, life, battle, and adventure. Just like rice, vegetables, fruits, and meat are to ordinary people, they cannot live without them for a day. Windless Canyon has a million spiritual practices, and the low-end elixir consumed every year is an extremely huge astronomical figure.
The Alchemist Guild controlled by Zhu Fuzi accounts for 50% of the entire market in the number of low-end elixirs provided every year. The other 50% of the low-end elixirs are produced by the major forces in Windless Canyon from the deepest island circles in the Fallen Star Ocean. Purchased from the land.
The cost of purchasing elixirs from across the ocean is naturally high. Master Zhu and the others can rely on the cost advantage of local elixir refining to control the price fluctuations in the elixir market and make huge profits from it.
The premise of all this is that the Wufeng City Alchemist Guild monopolizes 50% of the supply of low-end elixirs!
If Chu Zhen alone could supply a comparable amount of low-end elixirs to the Alchemist Guild, Master Zhu and the others would no longer be able to dictate the prices of low-end elixirs, and they would no longer be able to reap excessive unconventional benefits.
"How is this possible?" Master Zhu muttered to himself with a slightly pale face.
"Dingling bells" sounded, and a jade bell vibrated from Master Zhu's sleeves. He took out a bell made of white jade from his sleeves, put it to his ear and shook it gently a few times.
Amidst the ringing of the bell, there were faint sounds of words.
But with the sound of bells as a cover, several old alchemists and the four major disciples could not hear clearly whether the voice was male or female, old or young. But everyone saw it, Master Zhu's face suddenly became extremely ugly!
"Not only did he sign a supply contract for low-end elixirs with the five major families, he actually... also supplied them at 10% off the normal cost price!" Master Zhu's body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "His disciples The more than 10,000 handyman disciples, actually, all of them are able to refine low-end elixirs such as the Bigu Pill and the Antidote Pill!"
With a sneer, Master Zhu gritted his teeth and looked at the old alchemists: "Old friends, that man trained more than 10,000 low-level alchemists in just three years! Hoho, hoho, hoho!”
The bodies of several old alchemists swayed, and their faces suddenly turned as pale as Master Zhu.
Several experienced alchemists know how difficult it is to train an alchemist. Alchemists are different from spiritual practitioners. A huge amount of resources must be invested in the training of an alchemist. Only by constantly consuming a large amount of medicinal materials and conducting a large number of alchemy attempts can one become perfect with practice and master the method of alchemy.
To train more than 10,000 disciples to become alchemists, how much financial and material resources will be invested
This is only three years!
What will happen if you give him another three years
The old alchemist just now asked Master Juan with a stern expression: "Ninety percent of the cost price? How dare he do this? How could he do this? Even for a low-end elixir, the price is, too, too... heartbreaking. !”
Master Zhu closed his eyes, and he began to think about whether the price given by Chu Tian was possible!
After pondering for a moment, Master Zhu made a good calculation. He sneered: "Unless all the more than 10,000 disciples under his sect can refine low-grade elixirs with a success rate of 30%, otherwise..."
30% success rate
The expressions on the faces of several old alchemy masters were extremely ugly. They refined low-end elixirs by themselves, so there was no chance of failure. However, among their disciples, those who had invested more effort in recent years and carefully trained them had the highest success rate. Only two and a half percent!
Could it be that all the more than 10,000 disciples of the Chutian Sect can achieve a 30% or higher rate of elixir formation
How is this possible
"Regardless of whether it is possible or not, the fact that he dares to set such a price means that the five major families are fully capable of knocking down the market price of low-end elixirs by 20%! From now on, there will be no more low-end elixirs in Windless Canyon. There’s room for me to get involved!”
Master Zhu gritted his teeth and whispered with a hint of extremely sinister resentment: "He is going to dig out our roots, cut off our roads, crush our jobs, and drive us all away!"
Several old alchemists looked at Master Juan with bleak expressions.
Master Zhu murmured: "Now it's a low-end elixir. When his disciples grow up, those kids can refine mid-range or even high-end elixirs. They can even refine higher-level elixirs." ... Hu Xiaotian's financial situation is getting stronger and stronger, and he can recruit more and more disciples... "
Several old alchemy masters swayed, and their eyes went dark. They seemed to see tens of thousands of alchemy furnaces floating in front of them. The elixirs spurted out like a tide from the mouths of the alchemy furnaces, and the high-temperature elixirs spewed out fierce flames. The fireworks completely engulfed them all.
This is an upright master who directly uses elixirs with absolute numerical advantages and price advantages to defeat them and defeat them, leaving them with no chance of recovery!
Chu Tian didn't even bother to use Master Zhu's low-level tactics as a means. In the past three years, Chu Tian had not done any act of revenge for Master Juan's plan three years ago.
What's the point of that kind of private revenge unless Chu Tian can completely kill Master Juan
But such an upright offensive did not require Chu Tian to make any small moves from behind. It was like a mountain pressing down on the top, like a tsunami emptying its head, sweeping away all the monsters and monsters with endless magnificent power!
Master Zhu and several old alchemists swayed. Master Zhu was the first to vomit a mouthful of old blood, and then several alchemists also vomited blood. Their legs were weak and they sat on the ground awkwardly.
"How could he do this!" Master Zhu's expression was as grim as a ghost: "He is forcing us to fight him to the death!"
"Old friends, either break out and kill this kid."
"Either we wait to see him devour us, devour all our interests, and drive us to death!"