's heart was filled with joy. Regardless of the reason, he had gained another skill after all."Holy Light Cross Slash."He then drew the dragon fang and replaced the holy sword, wielding it in a single...The jade slip clearly recorded the rules of Ju Bao City, not many words, summing up to three points.
First, no strong buying or selling is allowed. Second, snatching treasures from each other is prohibited.
These two rules are still quite standard, after all, this is a business center and fair trading rules must be guaranteed to ensure the foundation of it.
But the third rule is rather odd. It forbids immortals from fighting each other, and violators will be penalized with fairy crystals.
A Faux Immortal will be fined one million immortal crystals for a violation, while a True Immortal will be fined two million immortal crystals for a violation.
Similarly, for a major celestial being who violates the rules once, the penalty is seven million immortal crystals.
And following these terms there is a note stating that immortals above the level of Great Luo are exempt from punishment.
Ye Bufan was speechless. It really was a world where strength represented everything. At the Daluo Xian level, it meant you could do whatever you wanted.
But then again, it's understandable. Even the strongest in Ju Bao City wouldn't want to provoke someone as powerful as Da Luo Xian.
Ye Bufan flew into the Treasure Pavilion with Yuhua. It was still very prosperous inside, with immortals from all over the world coming and going. From the lowest cultivation level of Xu Xian to Da Luo Xian, they could be seen everywhere.
The surrounding shops are lined up, with those selling medicinal pills, celestial weapons and armor, various spiritual herbs, and even demon beast inner dan. In short, you can find all kinds of resources here.
Although the crowd was large, at a glance it appeared orderly. After all, the price of casually resorting to violence here was too high, and few would dare to break the rules of the Treasure Gathering City.
"Where should I go to find money"
Ye Bufan and someone else were strolling down the street, observing their surroundings, trying to figure out how they could raise some Xianjing.
Generally speaking, there are only a few ways to get rich quick. The first is to rob, but that's obviously not an option now.
Setting aside morality, he simply doesn't have the strength. If he were to make a move, he would likely be punished by the guards before he could even get his hands on the fairy crystals, losing everything he owns.
Since grabbing isn't an option, then it can only be earned through one's skills. With his medical skills, earning some spirit crystals should be easy.
Having made up his mind, Ye Bufan walked towards a fairy building.
The business models of businesses worldwide are not very different. Some operate on a buy-and-sell basis, while others rent out their spaces. Right in front of us is a rented commercial property.
The small building wasn't very large, with a total of three floors up and down, but it was enough for Ye Bufan and the other person.
The landlord was a man with a small mustache, lazily sitting in front of his door basking in the sun.
Ye Bufan stepped forward and asked, "Boss, how many fairy crystals does your shop want"
"Ten million a month."
Xiao Huzi glanced at Ye Bufan, but still lay there languidly.
"Could you make it a little cheaper I only need it for three days."
"No, at least a month, one million inferior Immortal Crystals, not one less."
It seems like business here is good, not worried about the house not getting rented at all. Little Whiskers' attitude is very tough.
"Alright then."
Ye Bufan also didn't bother wasting time looking for other shops, estimating that the price difference wouldn't be much.
Although ten million fairy crystals are a bit expensive, with my medical skills, I believe I can earn them back soon.
He took out a storage ring and threw over ten million low-grade immortal crystals.
Xiao Huzi carefully checked, finding no errors. He then produced a contract that had already been prepared. After both parties signed it, they left with their tails held high.
Yuhuafēi asked, "Brother-in-law, what do you want to do with this house"
"Open a clinic, make money!"
Ye Bufan said that he took out a sign, wrote the five large characters of "Ancient Medical Gate Clinic", and hung it in front of the door.
Then, he thought about it and wrote a bill of expenses next to it.
Only refining fourth-grade pills, pill refining is free, and charges are made according to the finished product pills.
High-grade pills are three million per piece, medium-grade pills are two million per piece, and low-grade pills are one point one million per piece.
Generally speaking, when alchemists refine pills for others, they charge per refinement. They do not factor in the quality of the pills produced nor the quantity.
Anyway, since you're asking me to refine the elixir, it requires such a high fee. This is the result of alchemists being scarce.
Ye Bufan only had three days, and he wanted to quickly open the situation and earn a lot of fairy crystals. So he came up with a brand new charging method.
Refining only fourth-grade pills was a carefully considered result. The lower the alchemy level, the less money you make from refining pills, and the higher the level, the more you earn.
With his current abilities, he could even refine pills used by celestial beings, but there was no need for that. Sometimes, it's better to be low-key.
After all, alchemist are rare. Once they perform too conspicuously, if they are snatched by a sect and treated as a pill-making machine, it would be troublesome.
And now that the four-grade elixir used by Xuanxian cultivators is just right, it's priced high enough without being too ostentatious.
And he just happened to be at the early stage of Xuanxian cultivation, precisely lacking medicinal herbs of this rank.
Everything was ready, he pulled up a chair and sat by the door, waiting for business.
Originally, there were many alchemy workshops on this street, and there were also many immortals who came to commission alchemists. However, he waited for a long time here but the shop never opened.
The reason is simple; his appearance doesn't look like that of a high-ranking alchemist at all.
Although a fairy's appearance doesn't represent their age, high-ranking alchemy masters are generally ethereal and noble-looking with long flowing beards.
He has nothing, he's just a newcomer, it's hard to believe.
After all, finding the Xianlingcao is extremely difficult for any immortal, and one must find a reliable alchemist.
The little girl stood beside him, with a resentful look on her face: "Brother-in-law, you are clearly the most skilled. Why don't these people ask you to refine pills"
Ye Bufan said: "Don't worry, wait and see."
As they were speaking, two people walked up to them.
A thin man with a scraggly goat beard walked ahead, wearing a gray robe and chin held high with an air of arrogance.
Behind him followed a stout middle-aged man, smiling with an extremely flirtatious air, his face full of flattery.
"Master Zhang, we're old friends, aren't we Could you just refine this batch of pills for me I only want three, no, just two will do."
"No."
The goat beard didn't even look back, arrogantly saying, "Since you're an old acquaintance, you should know the rules of this old man."
To refine one furnace of fourth-grade pills, one needs ten million low-grade immortal crystals. Not a single one less is acceptable.
A middle-aged man stammered, "I know your rules, but I only have nine million on me right now."
"How about this Consider it as a debt I owe you. Next time I come to refine alchemy, I'll replenish your supplies."
"No, this old man doesn't do credit. Come back when you have the Spirit Crystals."
Although the middle-aged man tried his best to please him, the goatee remained unmoved. With a flick of his sleeve and an increase in speed, he quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The middle-aged man stood there straight, his face full of disappointment.
And just then, a voice came to his ear: "Big brother, alchemy Free of charge."
The middle-aged man turned around and saw a handsome young man smiling at him from behind.
He frowned slightly: "Are you following me"
"No no, I'm the boss here, just happened to run into you."
Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "I'm also a fourth-rank Immortal Dan Master. I can help you refine pills if you want." than ten years and was now a mid-stage virtual fairy.In terms of both personal cultivation and combat experience, he would utterly crush a newly inducted disciple, even if the latter had an eight-sta...