League of Legends Divine Summoner

Chapter 169: Do business

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"What? This... Is this for me?" Ari held a pale yellow slender staff in both hands, with a shallow gleam on it, giving people a hazy feeling.

However, what came out through the light layer was a huge mental power. Ari just held both hands on the staff, and the whole person's spirit was refreshed.

"Uh, this is a late meeting ceremony? After all, you have followed me for so long. The leaders of other mercenary groups regularly give out various rewards to the members every month." Lu Chuan looked at the stars with eyes shining in front of him. Tanuki, a little embarrassed scratched his head.

"This is a weapon of the lower grade of silver! Lower grade of silver!!" Ari's beautiful eyes rounded, and his small mouth pouted.

Inferior silver weapons, the worst category has a value of more than a thousand gold coins.

Thousands of gold coins are wealth that ordinary people can't accumulate in a lifetime. Lu Chuan gave it to Ari so easily. This made Ari, who has been working hard to save money and intends to buy a good weapon for himself, excited for a while. I don't know how to express my feelings anymore.

With a cheer, she threw herself directly into Lu Chuan's arms, letting the two tender balls squeeze on Lu Chuan's chest.

"Long live the head!"

Lu Chuan chuckled lightly. Before he had time to say anything, he seemed to feel a line of sight covering him.

When I looked up, I saw Jana looking here with a smile on his face, and the scared Lu Chuan quickly pushed Ari away, "Stop making trouble, Jana is still watching."

"Oh, oh, I'm excited for a while, Jana, you don't mind, do you?" Ali shrugged her ears playfully, and then covered her mouth and smiled. It is not difficult to see how much she is after getting this weapon. Happy.

"It's just a low-grade silver weapon. You may not be able to use it for the time being. Keep it safe first." Lu Chuan reminded him, and said lazily.

"I'm going to set up a stall on the black market today. I refined a batch of potions last night. I plan to sell them first, and then come back to continue refining. Oh, yes, this is for you." Lu Chuan talked. The small batch left, about dozens of bottles of medicament, was distributed to everyone's hands.

They are all speed potions, power potions, and so on.

"Are you a pharmacist?" Jana Yu took a pile of bottles and cans lightly, and gave Lu Chuan a surprised look.

"Forget it, I found a secret book in the trial tower some time ago, and it explains how to become a pharmacist, so I will learn it."

"You guy's luck is too good, too." Ari teased with an elbow on Lu Chuan's shoulder.

"If you want to learn, when I learn it later, I will teach you. Pharmacists are actually not difficult." Lu Chuan said again.

"Stop, stop, I don’t listen to this, but I heard that some high-level pharmacists are like ghosts, because they are always dealing with some poisonous materials. You have to try any medicine yourself first to try the effect. , Even some pharmacists were accidentally poisoned to death, I don't want my face to become an old witch with pustules." Ah Li shook his head immediately.

"Are you treating the pharmacist as a poison maker... As long as you don't touch the potion materials like poison."

"Come on, go and set up your stall." Ari pushed Lu Chuan's back and drove him out of the cellar.

black market.

"Yeah, it's you again, buddy." The hawker who had sold a lot of materials to Lu Chuan, saw Lu Chuan as soon as he walked in, and suddenly ran up and dragged him to his booth, whispering, " Man, I have brought in a batch of new materials. Would you like it? It's still a price of conscience."

Lu Chuan glanced at the things on his booth. They were all first-level materials. For Lu Chuan, who had been promoted to a second-level pharmacist, the effects of first-level materials were minimal.

"I didn't come here to buy materials this time. I also came to set up a stall." Lu Chuan smiled, then took a piece of cloth from the storage bag and spread it beside the vendor.

"Ah? You also set up a stall? Dude, what do you sell?" The hawker was taken aback when he heard it, and then asked hurriedly.

"Sell some potions or something." As Lu Chuan spoke, he had put all the bottles and cans in the storage bag on the ground.

"Pharmaceutical? Are you a pharmacist?" The hawker suddenly widened his eyes.

"No, no, I'm a middleman. My friend is a pharmacist. He asked me to help him set up a stall. The materials I collected before were also to prepare for him to refine medicine." Lu Chuan concealed it. After all, a pharmacist is a golden man. Identity, wherever you go, will become the focus of the crowd.

It is also easy to cause some unnecessary troubles.

"That's right, but it's true, buddy, you're probably in their early twenties. I really haven't heard of a few who can become pharmacists in their twenties." The vendor breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Lu Chuan It's a pharmacist.

"Is it difficult to be a pharmacist?" Lu Chuan sat down on the ground, and not long after the stall was opened, he simply chatted with the hawker when he had nothing to do.

"It's not only difficult, it's simply very difficult. Of course, I also listen to what others say. Generally, if you want to become a formal pharmacist and be able to refine a first-level medicine, you need at least the first three years of basic training. Then go back. If you want to be promoted to a second-level pharmacist, you need to look at your personal talent."

"It is not uncommon for some people with poor talents to stay at the first-level pharmacist for more than ten years, but as long as they can step into the threshold of a pharmacist, even if they become a first-level pharmacist, they will have no worries about food and drink in this life. They will also be recruited by various forces. People, no one wants to die. The more capable people are, the less they want to die and the more they want to become stronger."

"In addition to the usual practice and opportunities, pharmacy is obviously the fastest way to improve, so even if you are a strong one, you have enough respect for pharmacists." The hawker seems to have a lot of research on pharmacists, Lu Chuan He just asked a word, and he babbled a lot, and it seemed to make sense.

"In this way, the benefits of being a pharmacist are so many." Lu Chuan sighed lightly. The hawker did not understand, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, the reason why I know so much about pharmacists is because I used to be very obsessed with the profession of pharmacist for a while, but because of my lack of talent, I finally gave up."

While Lu Chuan was chatting with the hawkers, a samurai wearing a light-colored robe with a rapier on his waist walked to Lu Chuan’s booth and squatted down, seeming to be looking at the piles of potion bottles in front of him. .

"Your business is here." The hawker snarled Lu Chuan, and Lu Chuan turned his head and asked politely, "What do you need, sir?"

"Is this a potion of power?" The samurai picked up a small bottle with a red cap, opened it and sniffed and asked.

"Um."

"How to sell it?" The samurai asked straightforwardly for the price.

The hawker thought Lu Chuan was doing business for the first time, so he kindly reminded him in a low voice, "This kind of first-level power potion is sold on the black market for 50 gold coins. You can make it a little bit cheaper. You can also earn 40 gold coins for a bottle. That's a lot."

"Thank you brother for reminding." Lu Chuan also nodded to the vendor in a low voice.

"Where is it? You are polite. It is not easy for everyone to eat food. It is also good to save you some detours." The vendor smiled heartily.

Seeing the two people whispering, the samurai frowned impatiently, "How much is it?"

"Oh, you don't need money if you want it." Lu Chuan replied casually, and both the samurai and the vendor were stunned.