Ji Jinrong is a very active person.
He didn't intend to hide it from Lian Ping.
Ji Jinrong asked Feng Su to hug him to find Lian Ping.
Lian Ping was a little surprised when he heard Ji Jinrong's words. He said to Ji Jinrong: "If Ah Jin wants to do this, of course there is no problem. The master does not need to use many medicinal materials, so Ah Jin can use them for practice."
Ji Jinrong said: "Okay!" He made a bold statement, "When I make money, I will give half of it to the national treasury!"
Feng Su: "..."
This kind of development is a bit beyond Feng Su's expectation.
He thought that Ji Jinrong would come secretly, but he didn't expect that Ji Jinrong would run up to Lian Ping and speak out.
Sensing Lian Ping's eyes on him, Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong wordlessly: "Then let's go back first."
Lian Ping said, "Wait a minute." He looked at Ji Jinrong, his eyes still calm, "A Jin, your sister Hongyu is back, do you want to go and say hello to her?"
Ji Jinrong's eyes lit up, and he immediately slipped from Feng Su's arms: "I'll go see Sister Hongyu!"
Yan Hongyu, an eight-star powerhouse, a woman whose strength in Da Luan Dynasty is second only to Sheng Baishuang.
Beautiful looks, hot body, hot temper!
Most of all, every time she went out she brought back for him a lot of curiosities and maps of the places she had been. Although he can't go outside to play now, it's good to have an eye addiction!
It wasn't until Ji Jinrong ran to the door that he remembered that Feng Su had come with him.
He quickly turned his head and said to Feng Su: "A Su, wait for me, I'll be back soon!"
The relationship between Yan Hongyu and Feng Su is not very good, it's not that there is any enmity, but they just don't like each other, and they don't talk much when they meet—it might be a little embarrassing if they meet.
Ji Jinrong ran away quickly.
Feng Su stood where he was, his brows were light and expressionless.
He and Lian Ping are brothers from the same school, but they don't have a deep friendship. For a long time, Feng Su thought that Lian Ping was cold-faced and cold-hearted, and would treat no one differently. It wasn't until he saw Lian Ping coaxing Ji Jinrong that he knew that Lian Ping didn't hate children, nor did he know how to get close to people.
Lian Ping just hated him and didn't want to get close to him.
There was some silence in the room.
The atmosphere is slightly calm.
After a long time, Lian Ping said, "You taught Ah Jin to do this?"
When Feng Su heard Lian Ping's words, his ups and downs finally calmed down. It's like there's a knife hanging over his head and he's been waiting for it to drop. Before it fell, he was apprehensive, uneasy, and worried—when it actually fell, he felt less uncomfortable.
Feng Su said: "Yes, I taught it." He readily admitted, "I used the opportunity of being injured to persuade him to recruit strong people."
Listening to Feng Su's angry answer, Lian Ping felt helpless.
As a senior fellow who watched Feng Su grow up, Lian Ping is the person who knows Feng Su best. This child is good at everything, except that he has thorns all over his body. Don't look at his gentle and amiable smile, in fact he is the most difficult to get close to.
Even Feng Su, his senior brother from the same school, stood up like a hedgehog with sharp thorns all over his body.
Sheng Baishuang left the three soul-protecting pills to Feng Su, so it is ready to reveal who is helping them persecute the big families behind the scenes.
Obviously working hard behind the scenes, and obviously offending so many people for this matter, Feng Su still carried it silently. Shengbai Shuangjiao disciples' method is very simple, let them deal with things they can deal with by themselves, but he thinks something is not good in his eyes.
His younger brother was becoming more and more alienated from them.
In fact, if Feng Su offended someone, they couldn't avoid it. Sheng Baishuang is Feng Su's master, and he is Feng Su's senior brother. All the materials Feng Su wanted fell into Sheng Bai's hands—do you really think everyone else is blind
Break the bones and tendons!
Feng Su is still young after all, so he is still a little naive in thinking about things.
Sheng Baishuang doesn't know how to use means, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use them.
Sheng Baishuang's reluctance to be flexible doesn't mean he is unwilling to be flexible.
Lian Ping said: "Your idea is very good, but you'd better discuss it with me next time."
Feng Su and Lian Ping looked at each other.
Seeing that Lian Ping's eyes did not seem to be fake, Feng Su was a little at a loss.
Lian Ping said: "You are also sixteen, it's time to do something." He stared at Feng Su, "But you have to be restrained in your actions, don't be too arrogant."
Suddenly being reminded by Lian Ping, "Don't be too arrogant", Feng Su's heart beat suddenly. Lian Ping was stronger than him, so apart from Sheng Baishuang in the entire palace, Lian Ping was the one he was most wary of.
Feng Su suppressed his slightly chaotic heartbeat, and showed a gentle smile: "Senior brother just joked, how could I be arrogant?"
Lian Ping said: "Don't treat others as fools." He was implying, "Especially when their strength is much higher than yourself—Feng Su, you are very smart, but others are not stupid."
Sweat dripped from Feng Su's palm.
Lian Ping said: "Other people will do what you think, just because what you think is exactly what they want to do, and you are not really tempted or coerced by you." He looked at Feng Su's smiling face, "The only people you can really deceive are those who believe in you and care about you."
Feng Su listened quietly.
Lian Ping said, "I remember before, Sister Hongyu loved you very much."
Feng Su trembled all over.
Yan Hongyu used to love Feng Su very much.
Compared to the cold and indifferent Sheng Baishuang, Yan Hongyu is always very enthusiastic, and it is common to hug Lian Ping and kiss him when they meet. Later, when Lian Ping got older, Yan Hongyu only coaxed him to play.
Later, Yan Hongyu discovered some of the things he did.
At that time, he was still young, but his methods were already very ruthless, and he would secretly remember whoever bullied him. Once, he almost let a six-star powerhouse die outside - at that time his talent had not yet awakened.
It was that time that Yan Hongyu rescued her.
That person didn't find anything, but Yan Hongyu found him from various clues.
Yan Hongyu said: "He is my general."
But he called me a bastard.
Yan Hongyu said: "He is loyal to Luan Chao."
But he called me a bastard.
Yan Hongyu said: "He has made great contributions to the Great Luan Dynasty."
But he called me a bastard.
Yan Hongyu said: "I know his mouth is not clean, but his crime is not worthy of death."
It's not that he let that guy die, it's that guy who got into the trap by himself, it's that guy who has no ability to come back alive.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Hongyu's eyes were full of disappointment.
From then on, she never hugged him, kissed him, or looked at him again.
Feng Su clenched his fists.
Is he wrong
Did he do something wrong
Feng Su said: "I know."
He turned around and walked out the door, feeling his back drenched in sweat.
When he walked outside the door, Ji Jinrong ran over on short legs and said cheerfully, "Look at Feng Su! Sister Hongyu brought me a fat bird!"
Fat Bird: "..."
Feng Su looked at the bird that Ji Jinrong was holding in his arms, it looked like it was still in the fledgling stage, without any fluctuations in spiritual power.
This little chick has not yet grown its feathers, and its whole body is only covered with a layer of milky white short down. It must be very comfortable to hug——
You can tell by seeing Ji Jinrong excitedly hugging it and playing with it.
Feng Su objectively commented: "It's really fat." Even though it's still a fledgling, it can already fill Ji Jinrong's arms!
Ji Jinrong said, "Then we'll call it Chubby from now on."
Fatty: "..."
It wants to go on a hunger strike!
It wants to protest!
It's leaving home!
Ji Jinrong said enthusiastically, "Asu, let's go back and make a nest for Pangpang."
In the past, Ji Jinrong had tamed many animals, big and small, but he had never kept such a cute pet.
This made him a little excited.
He likes to do anything he has never experienced before!
Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong and said, "Okay."
He responded with a smile, but his eyes fell not far away.
Yan Hongyu stood there looking at them with a bit of inquisitive gaze.
Feng Su's line of sight met Yan Hongyu's for a moment, then he avoided it. Yan Hongyu doesn't like him, there's no need for him to make fun of himself. Ji Jinrong needs a loyal dog, so he should be a loyal dog, and he will do everything he should do; if they don't like him, then he should stay far away from them, so as not to obstruct their eyes.
Feng Su carried Ji Jinrong and left.
Yan Hongyu went to see Lian Ping.
Seeing Lian Ping's face frowning, Yan Hongyu said: "You sent Ah Jin away, what did you talk to him about?"
Lian Ping said, "I didn't talk about anything, I just talked to him a few words."
Yan Hongyu said: "He won't listen."
I don't know if it's innate, but Feng Su's temper is terribly stubborn, he stubbornly insists on his own opinion no matter what others say.
Lian Ping was helpless.
He also knew that Feng Su would not listen to it, after all, he really didn't like Feng Su very much before, and he never pretended to talk to Feng Su. Later, as Feng Su grew up, his temper became more and more violent, and he realized that he should teach this little junior who is ten years younger than himself.
Yan Hongyu understood Lian Ping's helplessness very well.
At first she just wanted Leng Fengshou for a while to let him think things through. Anyway, she was fine, and Feng Su was so young, so he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and then exposed the matter. Unexpectedly, every time Feng Su saw her after that, he would silently walk away from her—this detour lasted for many years. Even his talent test was done by himself, and he didn't intend to inform her and Lian Ping at all.
Yan Hongyu was very angry at first.
Now she has lost her temper, thinking of Feng Su's gloomy gaze just now, she can't even get angry.
Yan Hongyu said: "Look at him more." Her face became serious, and her tone became serious, "I have found out the identities of those people at the Lantern Festival. They are from the Qingfeng Hall of the Demon Dao. Last time he ran alone I went to pick someone’s lair, this time this group of strong men came prepared—if your master hadn’t expected him to carry the soul-protecting pill with him, the people in Qingfengtang might have succeeded.”
Lian Ping was stunned, nodded, and said, "He wants to make alchemy with Ah Jin and sell it outside, and I have already agreed. We have to let him have something to do, otherwise he will make enemies everywhere."
Yan Hongyu deeply felt the same way.
With Feng Su's temper, it's really hard not to provoke others! She sighed, and said, "I just hope he doesn't even suspect Ah Jin."
Lian Ping frowned: "...it shouldn't happen, right?"
Yan Hongyu said: "It's hard to say, Ah Jin is not as smart as an ordinary child, and he has so many eyes—maybe he will feel that Ah Jin is coaxing him to use him?"
Lian Ping: "..."
#小师兄always suspect that the people around him have bad intentions for him, what should I do#
so tired.
Can't love anymore.
He's going to bake some cookies.
Ji Jinrong is very interested in taking care of Pangpang, and does everything by himself.
After pulling Feng Su to finish making the nest, he realized that he and Feng Su still had business to do.
Ji Jinrong said, "Let's go, let's go play in the alchemy room!"
Feng Su helped Ji Jinrong carry Pangpang into the new bird's nest, and hugged Ji Jinrong with a smile: "Okay."
Ji Jinrong has already entrusted someone to create a batch of "alchemy utensils".
He happily introduced to Feng Su: "This is the balance, this is the measuring cylinder, and here are the extraction tools and distillation tools! We can use this small medicine stove to try to adjust the pill formula first, and then use sister Sheng's pill when we are successful." Furnace to refine!"
Feng Su: "..."
What are these things, he has never seen them before.
However, even though he had never seen it before, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his mind. As he reached for some of the glassware in his hand, his mind flashed their purpose.
Ji Jinrong didn't know what was going on in Feng Su's mind.
These tools are what he learned from Moore before, and the Medical Association uses these tools to prepare liquid medicine or pills! Ji Jinrong had watched Sheng Baishuang's refining pills, and soon discovered that the refining principles were actually similar to those in the previous world.
He is good at medicine!
Although he is not a student of old David, he can learn what Moore, a real student, can learn!
So Ji Jinrong secretly planned.
Seeing Feng Su inspecting the "medicine refining vessels" that he asked someone to build one by one, he immediately regained his energy and introduced their uses and usage methods to Feng Su.
Feng Su listened earnestly on his face, but there was a storm in his heart.
Why did similar explanations appear in Ji Jinrong's mind before he said their names and usage? It's just that he can know what they are for, but he doesn't know how to use them - Ji Jinrong's explanation perfectly makes up for this.
Does he have anything to do with these things
Where did Ji Jinrong get these things
Feng Su didn't reveal anything on his face.
After Ji Jinrong finished speaking, he tried to operate it several times.
Soon, he extracted what Ji Jinrong called "active ingredients" from the materials.
Even without turning them into elixirs, these potions have similar effects—and they work faster and better!
Feng Su's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
What does this mean
This means that even a person who has no talent for refining medicine can follow a fixed dosage and a fixed process to make ingredients that are far more effective than pills!
This means that the scarcity of alchemists is about to change drastically!
Feng Su's expression turned serious.
If this matter gets out, I don't know what kind of storm will be caused!
Did Ji Jinrong really trust him when he presented such an important thing to him
Feng Su was at a loss again.
Ji Jinrong called, "Asu?"
Feng Su said seriously: "A Jin, remember, these things cannot be known to others."
Ji Jinrong said, "Of course I know!"
He is not a fool! The price of pills is so high now, isn't it because there are very few people who can refine pills? Most of the current alchemists have to be "part-time" by strong people like Sheng Baishuang, and they usually only refine for themselves and their relatives.
It is precisely because the pills are facing such a situation where there is a price but no market, the price is getting higher and higher.
"I wouldn't be so stupid to say these things for nothing, I still have to rely on it to make money," Ji Jinrong smiled, "but Asu is not someone else! Even Asu, you have to work harder, and you still have to guard the alchemy furnace to make alchemy —Wait until we recruit strong men and then slowly supply them with potions.”
Feng Su felt a little unreal.
Not long ago, he thought Ji Jinrong was so naive and easy to coax. But in just half a month, Ji Jinrong actually discussed with him about making money and recruiting strong men in such a serious way—and he even said it clearly.
He was sure that no one would teach Ji Jinrong these things.
Bloodlines are really scary.
Feng Su smiled lightly: "Ah Jin is so smart."
Ji Jinrong put his arms around Feng Su's neck: "Because I want to protect Ah Su! I don't want to rely on others all the time!"
Feng Su had mixed feelings in his heart.
Ji Jinrong said the same to Lian Ping, straightforward and straightforward.
This tiger skin pulls really well!
No one would doubt what the child said, they would only think that this child is so smart, cute and sensible.
So Lian Ping asked, did he teach it
Such a smart Ji Jinrong, how could he teach him.
Feng Su officially started to "practice".
With the "refining vessel" made by Ji Jinrong, Feng Su's alchemy has made a huge leap forward, and almost every pot of elixir is top-grade among the top-grade ones!
The capital of the Great Luan Dynasty was boiling.
In the Great Luan Dynasty, a mysterious and powerful alchemist appeared!
They opened an auction house in the most prosperous part of the capital, auctioning all kinds of pills.
When not auctioning, they sell a novelty of utensils made of a material called glass!
These utensils are crystal clear, more translucent than ice cubes, and everything placed inside can be seen at a glance.
The auction house used them to make a wall of jars, which were filled with "specimens" of various medicinal materials. They were brightly colored, exactly the same as those grown in the ground.
This gallery of specimens is open to everyone, especially the low-level cultivators who live by hunting prey and collecting materials—the auction house kindly invites them to come to participate in "training" to teach them how to identify and collect medicinal materials, and when collecting retain their maximum value. They even signed contracts with low-level practitioners, allowing them to pick one of the "specimens" to collect.
The purchase price of the auction house is very impressive, higher than that on the market - if a long-term cooperative relationship is established, some improvement pills can be obtained from the auction house to help them break through the bottleneck of cultivation!
The sincere attitude and generous revenge of the auction house moved the bottom practitioners very much.
Overnight, most of the low-level cultivators flocked to the auction house, signed a formal contract, and became "herb pickers" employed by the auction house.
Feng Su naturally got the latest news immediately.
He was a little shocked by Ji Jinrong's methods.
Although this contractual relationship cannot completely win over this large number of practitioners, it can find people to do many things!
Furthermore, if some of these low-level practitioners can really break through the bottleneck, then even if they are not fans of the auction house, they will have some affection for the auction house—as long as what Ji Jinrong entrusts them to do is not so difficult, Surely they will all say yes!
But for them, the source of the medicinal materials is solved, the people who do things are there, and the money will soon be there!
The auction house has only been open for less than half a month, and already 500,000 taels of silver have entered the account!
That's five hundred thousand taels!
Five million coins!
For the whole of last year, the treasury revenue was only 6 million yuan. That is to say, with the elixir auctioned out in the past half month, they have almost earned the entire national treasury's income for a whole year.
Feng Su knew that pills could be sold for money, but he didn't expect that such a thing could be sold for money.
Of course, being able to sell at this price depends on the "auction" system proposed by Ji Jinrong.
The auction house is magnificently decorated and divided into third-class auction halls. The third class can be entered by anyone who has passed the identity verification, and the auction is for basic pills; the second class must have been auctioned in the third class hall for more than three times—or pay a certain amount of "deposit" to enter, and the auction is For the more precious pills, the details of what will be auctioned will be announced three days in advance.
As for the first class, it is not auction-style, but the legendary "VIP Hall".
Guests who enter the "VIP Hall" can prepare medicinal materials and entrust the auction house to refine the elixir. The specific fee can be discussed in person, but half of the refined elixir will be owned by the auction house.
The auction house has many rules, and those who come to make trouble or do not abide by the rules will be "blocked" by the auction house without hesitation.
Soon, going in and out of the auction house became a "status symbol" in Da Luan Dynasty, and being able to walk in meant that the person was rich, well-mannered, and had status!
Before the day of the official auction, young people from various families flocked to compete for bids in the auction hall, in order to show how rich their net worth is!
Young people are always vindictive.
This kind of money-making speed was completely unexpected by Feng Su.
Even Lian Ping and Yan Hongyu were unexpected.
Let such a high-quality labor force not be squeezed, were they too reckless before
Lian Ping and Yan Hongyu thought the same way.
When the income was settled at the end of the month, Ji Jinrong generously asked half of it to be transferred to the national treasury.
The rest was stuffed into the small coffers of himself and Feng Su.
Ji Jinrong vacated half of the location of his small treasury to Feng Su.
He happily gave Feng Su a key, and took Feng Su to the small treasury to count the silver. When they arrived at the small treasury, Ji Jinrong said, "Asu, this half is yours, and the other half is mine! In the future, you won't be afraid of running out of money when you ask for a wife, and you can carry cartloads of silver to blind others!"
Feng Su stared blankly for a long time, and couldn't help but clutch the key in his hand.
Ji Jinrong's body temperature still remained on it.
Don't lie to me like this.
I can't help but believe it.
Feng Su thought so.
Feng Su suppressed the wavering in his heart and hugged Ji Jinrong, and joked with a smile: "Is Ah Jin also planning to use the money to beg for his wife?"
Ji Jinrong said, "That's not true." If Wei Tingjun had already come to this world, he would definitely not be poorer than him, so there was no need for him to "beg" with money.
Ji Jinrong's plan is ambitious: "I want to use this money to make money! When we have enough money, Sister Sheng and A Lian will not have to worry! At that time, we can recruit a large number of strong people, and go wherever we want , What do you want to buy! I heard from Sister Hongyu that some tribes on the south coast are very good at fishing, and the seafood they catch is delicious!" His eyes were shining brightly, "Asu, when we have money, we will go Eat it over there and see if it’s good! It won’t be fresh when it’s brought in, it’s only delicious if it’s fresh!”
Feng Su: "..."
You earn so much money just to eat, have you considered the feelings of the people you make money from
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Feng Meiren: Don't coax me, don't coax me, coax me again! Coax again! If you coax me again, I will eat you!
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