Qingyang Antique Street.

There is usually no business here during the day, it is deserted and will become prosperous in the evening.

After getting off the taxi, Jiang Le instantly felt that he was locked in some eyes. This should be the eyeliner that each family stayed and waited for him to appear.

Not caring about this, Jiang Le walked closer to the antique shop left by Old Man Jin.

Yesterday, the two bodyguards were still standing at the door. When they saw Jiang Le from afar, one of them quickly went in and reported.

After a moment, Jiang Le walked to the door and the Lu family came out to greet him.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Jiang Le's tone was not polite at all.

The middle-aged woman immediately spoke in a sarcasm: "You are a master. I can't find anyone to save my daughter except you."

Jiang Le said calmly: "Didn't I say that, the person who tied the bell must untie it."

The middle-aged woman said: "We have sent someone to search again, but the hope is slim. I am afraid that my daughter will not be able to hold on at that time."

Jiang Le glanced at everyone and smiled and said, "Who asked you to search for it in place?"

"Why don't you look for it? Where should you look for it?" The middle-aged woman looked confused.

The two middle-aged men's eyes lit up, and the father of the girl who was catching a Gu said excitedly: "What do you mean is that woman, is she here?"

Jiang Le was about to speak when suddenly his face moved and said, "Think about your business first. I have a guest here, don't disturb me."

After saying that, Jiang Le entered the backyard and sat down in front of the stone table.

The Lu family and his group looked at each other, not knowing why.

At this moment, a group of people flocked in, making the two bodyguards of the Lu family look solemn and alert.

Fortunately, these people completely ignored the Lu family and came directly to Jiang Le.

"Master Jiang is early!"

"Have Master Jiang eaten?"

"How did Master Jiang rest last night?"

As soon as the group stepped forward, they smiled and said in a complimentary tone.

Jiang Le smiled but said nothing, turned his eyes and looked at Taoist Xuanming and Taoist Ling Qing in the crowd with some surprise.

"The two Taoist priests are here too, they are really rare guests." Jiang Le nodded slightly to indicate.

Ling Qing turned his head with an upset expression, while Xuan Ming was calmer and said calmly: "Last time it was wrong for me, Qingyang Palace. If you have any offense, please forgive me."

Jiang Le smiled: "Where are you talking about? The two Taoist priests are escorting them all the way, I am grateful."

Xuan Ming was silent and his eyes were very unnatural.

What is escort all the way? It is clearly being teased by you all the way.

However, big things are the most important, so let’s record the small revenge for the time being.

"Master Jiang. About cooperation?"

After the greetings, everyone raised the question of waiting for everyone.

Jiang Le nodded and said, "My master has agreed to the transaction, but there are not many Shenyuan Dans that we can take out for trading."

Ma Sen hurriedly asked, "How many sanyuan elixir can Master Jiang produce?"

Jiang Le said: "One thousand ginseng Yuan Dan a month."

"Ah? Only one thousand pills!" Everyone was a little dissatisfied. Not to mention that everyone divided the shares together, they just needed each other, and the consumption of more than one thousand pills per month was more than one thousand pills.

Wei Shanfeng said unwillingly: "Master Jiang, can you have more? We have three families now, and this family is only more than 300, and the number is too small."

Jiang Le smiled and said, "Do you think there is less?"

Everyone nodded. Isn’t this an obvious thing? The three families present did not have dozens of children of the family or sects who needed elixir practice. Three hundred pills were definitely not enough to divide them.

Jiang Le said: "Then I want to ask, your family or sect should also train alchemists. How many pills can they refine in a month? How many allotments will be allocated to their children?"

this?

Everyone looked at each other.

The alchemists from various schools cannot even touch the edges of the practitioners, so it is natural that they cannot refine spiritual pills. The elixirs refined with special techniques are not only not enough, but also the quality is far worse than what Jiang Le provides.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Jiang Le's eyes flashed and continued, "There isn't much production? Since that's the case, do you think my master has contributed less than a thousand pills? Although my master can refine alchemy, he mainly practices. It is impossible for him to spend all his time on refining alchemy. Besides, there are not many materials for refining alchemy now, and the medicinal power is not as good as before. My master opens the furnace three times a month, and produces 500 finished elixirs at a time, and only 1,05 pills a month. I took out 1,000 pills, and I am already very sincere. If there are more, our master will not be enough."

"A thousand five hundred pills a month, is your master the only one who refines them?" Everyone was gasping for air, his eyes were horrified.

The alchemists trained by their families consume a large amount of medicinal materials every month to refine dozens of finished elixirs, and the effect is extremely poor. Unexpectedly, a true cultivator can produce finished elixirs in one go, which is simply incomparable.

This also made the three families wary each other. If such an alchemy power is occupied by any one, it will form a dominant scene, which they do not want to appear.

Among them, Xuan Ming and Lingqi from Qingyang Palace had even more eyes and were even regretful. If they had known that Jiang Le’s master was so powerful, their attitude would definitely be much better than last time, and all the conditions would be easier to say.

"Yes, do you have any questions like this?" Jiang Le smiled in his heart, but he was calm on the surface.

"No, a thousand pills are not too much, our Qingyang Palace agreed." Xuanming was the first to stand up to agree. He left a bad impression before, and now he needs to remedy it. Maybe when Jiang Le's master is intriguing, they can get more after refining a few more pots of elixirs.

Seeing that Qingyang Palace had agreed, Wei Shanfeng and Ma Sen could only nod and agree.

Jiang Le smiled: "Since you agree, then I will talk about how to trade this elixir." After that, he took out the item list prepared by Mao Xiaofang and placed it on the stone table and said: "This is my request. I will provide one thousand elixirs every month. According to the exchange ratio of the above and the elixirs, you will provide me with one thousand elixirs. Look, if you feel dissatisfied, let's talk about it."

Xuanming, Wei Shanfeng and Ma Sen stepped forward and saw their faces changed slightly.

The exchange rate of this Shenyuan Dan is to exchange a Shenyuan Dan for a wild herb that has been more than ten years old or equivalent rare metal materials. Herbs are given priority to live, while rare metals are given priority to those listed in the items.

To be honest, Jiang Le made a lot of money with such a redemption rate.

However, from the perspective of the three families, the alchemists they trained consume a large amount of herbs every month, but they have to invest. If they invest, there is still elixir to get. If they don’t invest, there will be no one.

For martial arts practitioners, it is really rare to have pills that can cultivate blood and energy.

After changing the angle, the three families also made a profit. If the herbs they used to exchange for elixirs, they would basically turn into waste and be disposed of. Now that they can exchange for so many elixirs, Xuanming and the other two had an idea to fire their own alchemist.

"Oh by the way, in order to show our sincerity in cooperation, my master specially took out ten of the twenty fine sams and elixirs that can only be refined every month to trade with each company. Please see, this is the fine sams and elixirs."

While Xuanming and the other two were thinking, Jiang Le took out ten high-quality Shenyuan Dans that had been prepared.

Xuanming Masen Wei Danfeng is a martial artist at the state of boiling blood. When he smells the medicinal fragrance emitted by the fine dining Yuan Dan, the blood in his body begins to boil.

This made the three of them suddenly turn green.

This high-quality Ganyuan Dan is actually effective for them!

Oh my God, this pill must be taken down. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!