Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 53: All the feasts in the world come to an end

 Time passes quickly.

 Almost as quickly as he raised his head and lowered his head, Luo Chen unknowingly sold out all the Bigu Pills and Zhongmiao Pills on hand, and it was only noon at this time.

There is no need to calculate too much. With Luo Chen's current spiritual vision skills, he can tell how much he is earning today just by taking a glance.

The Bigu Pill earns one hundred spiritual stones, and the Zongmiao Pill earns four hundred and five.

 It doesn’t look like a lot, but think about it, this is only half a month’s income, and the cost is only two hundred spirit stones!

 In other words, Luo Chen almost made a net profit of 350 yuan!

You must know that half a year ago, he was just a poor casual cultivator earning five yuan a month.

I can only say that as my proficiency level has improved, the alchemist is so awesome and able to take advantage of it!

Of course, Luo Chen is very clear about profits.

 He values ​​his current net worth more, and with the remaining spiritual stones, his savings once soared to 800 low-grade spiritual stones.

 This can be said to have reached a historical peak!

Oh, the sale of the Feiyan Sword and Magical Artifact does not count. The windfall will not last long.

 It has to be earned by oneself, which is the most practical!

After taking a brief inventory of his net worth, Luo Chen planned where to go shopping later.

With so many monks from other places coming to Dahefang, it is said that there are also quite a few setting up stalls.

 He also wanted to see some unique cultivation resources from other places to see if they would be of any help to him.

 It can only be said that when a man is rich, he is courageous.

 In the past, at this time, I was hurriedly purchasing raw materials and going home to continue making elixirs.

 Not like now.

Holding his head high and looking across the crowded market of casual cultivators, Luo Chen had a disdainful feeling that everyone was a poor man.

However, when it fell on Chen Xiuping, an old man, his momentum was reduced by three points.

I saw that the other party was cleaning up the stall, busy packing a bunch of bags and ropes.

“Chen Daoyou’s business is booming today, everything is sold out so early.”

 “Haha, how can you compare to Fellow Daoist Luo!”

Chen Xiuping sneered and said: "I am busy day and night, but I can only get out a few hundred talisman skins and sell them for three or four hundred spirit stones. Fellow Taoist Luo hasn't seen me for half a month, but when I come, I get five or six hundred. I'm not as far away as you, far away That’s it!”

Why do you think you are mocking me, both inside and outside your words?

Luo Chen gritted his teeth and took out fifty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, put them in a small cloth bag, and handed them to Chen Xiuping.

 “Xiao Luo’s journey of cultivation is difficult, thank you Uncle Chen for your support.”

Although my heart aches, my words are at least sincere.

The fifty spiritual stones that Chen Laodao lent him did indeed play a decisive role in the beginning of his alchemy career.

At that time, his Zhongmiaowan was still in the introductory stage, and the failure rate was extremely high.

With the support of Chen Laodao, Lingshi Loan survived the most difficult period.

 Taking the small cloth bag and feeling its heavy weight, Chen Xiuping was a little silent for a moment.

Such a silent and affectionate look, even his eyes were red (caused by staying up all night rushing to remove the skin), which really made Luo Chen a little uneasy.

 Uncle Chen, don’t be so pretentious!

 I can’t bear it!

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiuping sighed and said something that Luo Chen didn't expect.

 “We’re leaving.”

"ah!"

Luo Chen was stunned, "Where are you going?"

Chen Xiuping touched his granddaughter Chen Shuyi's head kindly, "In one month, we will follow the monks from the Shenfu Pavilion to the Shenfu Realm."

Looking at the old man and the young man, a guess came to mind.

Luo Chen couldn't help but asked: "Has Xiao Shuyi been accepted into the sect of Shenfu Sect?"

“Brother Luo Chen, not yet. But Shuyi is very confident and can pass the test!” Chen Shuyi held her head high, her innocent face filled with the confidence of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

 Chen Xiuping put away the miscellaneous bags and sat down on the bluestone floor.

“Indeed, not yet, but I have already discussed it with the familiar monks from Shenfu Pavilion. This time they will bring Xiao Shuyi and me with them when they return to the sect.”

 “Next year!”

“Next year will be the day when Shenfu Pavilion will open its doors to accept disciples. Shuyi is only thirteen years old now. She has spiritual roots and the basic knowledge of talisman making taught by me personally. She has a high chance of passing the entry test.”

There are only a few words, but they are more or less filled with sadness and emotion.

Luo Chen stood in front of him and felt quite emotional for a while. He has had a hard time these years, and so did Chen Laodao.

Even though Chen Laodao earned more than him before, he actually had to raise a little granddaughter to practice and teach him the basics of making talismans.

 Monks’ study of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation is a bottomless pit.

Generally, only big forces will train new people. Chen Laodao is only doing this kind of thing at the sixth level of Qi Refining. You can imagine how difficult it is.

Not only that, Chen Laodao also wanted to save enough spiritual stones from his teeth to support this long journey.

Just think about it and you will know how long the journey will be from Dahefang, the most remote place in the Jade Cauldron Territory, across Tianfan Territory and Yaowang Territory to reach the Divine Rune Territory.

 General Qi Refining monks may never go out so far in their lives.

Old Chen can get the monks from Dahefang Shenfu Pavilion to agree to take their grandfather and grandson with them, but he will also have to pay a large sum of money.

 And this is just the first expense.

 The expenses after starting the journey, and the expenses for another year after arriving in the Talisman Realm.

 Even if Xiao Shuyi fails to join the clan, how will they live? Whether you have to continue to support Xiao Shuyi after successfully joining the sect, you have to take everything into consideration.

Just think about it, the total number of spiritual stones required for these expenses is huge.

Even if Luo Chen could earn spiritual stones, he would not be able to earn that amount in a while.

 And those were all earned and saved by Chen Laodao bit by bit.

 In the crowded market, there is an empty bluestone stall.

 Old, young and young, the three of them looked at each other without saying a word.

Chen Xiuping and Luo Chen were caught up in the hardships of the past and were filled with emotion, but Chen Shuyi was full of longing for the future.

“I brought this bluestone slab back from the mountains to distinguish it from the casual practitioners who set up street stalls, so as to show that my stall is different.”

“After I leave, go to the Yuding Jiange Market Management Office and change the name of this stall!”

“I also gave you this bluestone slab.”

“Of course, from now on you will have to pay a whole spiritual stone for the stall fee every month.”

 At the end of the story, Chen Laodao laughed softly.

Luo Chen twitched the corners of his lips, looked at the polished stone slab, and took a deep breath.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, we say farewell today, and it's not a separation of life and death. How can you say it so sentimentally?"

“Let’s go and let Luo Chen, a great monk in the middle stage of Qi Refining, set up a farewell banquet for you!”

Chen Xiuping was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something.

  Touching his beard, he laughed.

 “Then I’ll have to kill you!”

Luo Chen waved his hand, "It's just some spiritual stones. Let's go to Zhong Ding's house to hold a banquet. I will be the host today!"

 “Don’t worry if you don’t have friends in the future, for there is no one in the world who doesn’t know you.”

"That's right. I, Chen Xiuping, don't have many friends in my life, and you, Ronaldinho, are one of them. If you drink enough of this cup, if you can't get along in the future, you will go to the Shenfu Sect. Xiao Shuyi will definitely have established the foundation by then. , she will take care of you."

 “Oh, you look down on people, how do you know that I can’t build a foundation?”

“Come on, your spiritual qualifications are not as good as mine.”

 “Say more? Then you’ll pay for this meal!”

 “My fellow Taoist has the appearance of a golden elixir, but I am blind.”

 In the afternoon, Luo Chen said goodbye to the old and the young, and set out on his way home alone.

His expression was a grin.

 “Profiteers, bastards, are all profiteers!”

“It’s just a set meal for two people, plus a bottle of wine and two plates of meat, but I dare to ask for fifty spiritual stones.”

“Who told me that the Zhong Ding family doesn’t make money? His Jade Cauldron Sword Sect is making a lot of money, okay?”

Swearing and walking, Luo Chen's brows suddenly wrinkled.

The pace of his steps remained unchanged and he never looked back. When he passed a corner, a small puppet pangolin nimbly fell to the ground and burrowed into the shadows.

 Behind him, two figures followed up slowly.

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