Too much, it's too much, what does it mean to be cheap and good? Come and see Su Luo.
Bei Chenying was almost screaming in his heart.
"It doesn't seem to be that rare." Su Luo muttered twice.
Master's place is packed in wooden barrels. If it's really rare, isn't it packed in a small jade bottle
"Isn't it rare?" Bei Chenying was about to cry jealously, "Sister-in-law, do you know what the blood-burning potion is?"
If it weren't for Nangong Liuyun's mountain-like pestle that was so deterrent, Bei Chenying would be excitedly holding Su Luo and swaying around excitedly.
"It seems like... blood?" Su Luo remembered, the smell of blood was so pungent that she almost vomited.
"That's dragon marrow and phoenix blood, and it's made from the blood of ten tenth-order monsters! It is said that non-imperial alchemists can't make it at all!" Bei Chenying's face flushed with excitement, "You know, There is only a little bit of blood essence from every monster!"
Hearing this, Su Luo widened his eyes: "Is what you said true?"
If it is true as Bei Chenying said, then Master's gift is too generous.
But Su Luo thought about it in a blink of an eye and felt right.
There is no such thing as a free lunch. Since there is a quick and easy way to upgrade against the sky, the method must be dangerous and dangerous, making it even more difficult.
Tenth-order Warcraft is nothing but dragon marrow and phoenix blood, these two kinds alone are not something that ordinary people can do, and I don’t know where Master got these extremely precious materials.
The most important thing is that the master is really packed in wooden barrels...
Su Luo really used this to take a bath, and while taking a bath, she wanted to run away.
When Su Luo thought about it now, his face was covered in sweat. Fortunately, he persevered at that time, otherwise it would have been a huge waste of Master's efforts.
"Blood-burning potion is used to take a bath? My god." Bei Chenying held his forehead gracefully, "Burning-blood potion is such a heaven-defying potion, and a bottle of blood-burning potion is as valuable as a purple spar, big sister. You actually use it to take a bath! Can you count how many amethysts you soaked?"
"I..." Su Luo scratched his head speechlessly.
That wooden barrel is calculated by kilograms, and it has been bathing every day for nine consecutive days. This…
"Cough-cough-" Su Luo remembered the purple spar that she had wasted that could almost fill the house, and suddenly the whole person was not very good.
Seeing Su Luo's distressed look, Nangong Liuyun had a faint smile on her handsome face, and he patted Su Luo's shoulder in a funny way: "If you want to sell it, you can sell one of the medicine pills in your hand, it's the same. ."
"There is no shortage of spar now." Su Luo said with a smile.
If it was when she was short of spar before, she raised a group of foodies and was in a hurry. Maybe she would sell the medicine pill given by her master, but she had just won a lot of spar before, and it was estimated that there were hundreds of thousands of them. It looks like a spar, so Su Luo doesn't worry about the spar at all.
These were all stockpiled by the top ten aristocratic families, but they were all won by Su Luo in one breath. Now the whole world is tightening their belts and drinking gruel, only Su Luo and the others are rich.
Su Luo raised her eyes and saw Bei Chenying who was looking at her eagerly, she smiled and patted his head: "You should have said earlier, I really saved some for you, but now I have used up all the burning blood potions, Otherwise, Master wouldn't have driven me back, so—"
Su Luo made a helpless gesture.
"Alas." Bei Chenying sighed deeply.