At that time, when he bought the raw materials from Master He, Su Luo had paid a fortune.
The cost is one silver coin, and the sale is three silver coins, while the purchase price of He Yaoshi is two silver coins, and the real middle price difference is one silver coin.
Su Luo had not refined medicine for a while, and she was not proficient in master-level medicine cauldron, so when she finally made the first medicine cauldron after spending an hour, she shook her head.
Su Luo withdrew from the space.
Zi Yan hurriedly greeted her: "Luoluo, how is it? Did it succeed?"
After all, the alchemy of the top of the gods is a little different from the spiritual world, right? Seeing that Su Luo's face was a little bad, Zi Yan couldn't help but worry.
Su Luo touched his nose: "The success rate is 100%, but only six spiritual power pills were refined in the first furnace."
"The success rate is 100%? Isn't that very good? Medicine Master He said that one pot of medicine can usually only make three spiritual pills. You have made six, which is already beyond the standard. It's amazing!"
Zi Yan originally looked at Su Luo's expression and thought she had failed, but she did not expect not only to succeed, but also to surpass it.
Su Luo smiled bitterly: "Six pills are too few, when I was in the spirit world, I could make a hundred pills from a single medicine cauldron, and it didn't take an hour to spend, no, I have to practice more. As for these six spiritual power pills, you can take them."
Su Luo distributed six spiritual power pills to Beichen and Zi Yan. This ordinary spiritual power pill was effective for them, but for her and Chang Mian, the effect was negligible.
In the second pot of medicine, Su Luo spent fifty minutes refining ten spiritual power pills.
Su Luo still didn't believe it. The third medicine cauldron, Su Luo spent forty minutes refining fifteen pills.
For the fourth medicine cauldron, it took Su Luo thirty minutes to refine twenty spiritual power pills.
After four pots of medicine cauldrons came out in a row, Su Luo's spiritual power reached a critical point, and he had to stop and rest.
Su Luo gave all the forty-five spiritual power pills to Zi Yan: "Keep it, you have to practice more this winter."
When I bought the medicine cauldron before, it was not to make money, but to think that it was too expensive to buy medicine pills to cultivate, so Su Luo personally made it.
Originally, Su Luo thought that refining medicine should be very profitable along the way, but now that it was refined like this, Su Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was indeed more profitable than hunting, but not much.
When the fifth medicine cauldron started, Su Luo put all the primary materials in, and made a total of forty-nine medicinal pills. At this time, Su Luo was already exhausted.
One hundred medicinal herbs can be refined into one hundred spiritual power pills, that is to say, if they are sold, Su Luo can earn one hundred silver coins after working hard all night.
For others, this might be very profitable, but Su Luo smiled wryly...
"I can only place my hopes on the Mysterious Spiritual Power Pill." Su Luo said with a wry smile.
Xuanao Lingli Pill requires one hundred silver coins for one material, and He Lao's purchase price is two hundred silver coins, so the difference in the middle is one hundred silver coins.
Su Luo continued to enter the space and started the refining of the Mysterious Spiritual Power Pill.
What made Su Luo smile bitterly was that the first batch of Xuan Ao Lingli Pill collapsed because of the instability of the medicine cauldron.
In other words, it failed.
One hundred silver coins, just gone.
The second time, Su Luo succeeded, but it took two hours.
The third time, Su Luo succeeded again, and it took an hour.