If Wan Xin is telling the truth, 30% of the profit, wouldn't that be an income of at least 30,000 silver coins?!

This is more than just a pie falling from the sky, this is simply a gold coin falling from the sky!

Shu Ruyan simply didn't know what to say.

Now, the total assets of the entire Feile Chamber of Commerce will not exceed 50,000 silver coins.

Seeing Qin Yichen's smile, she lowered her head in shame.

Just now, I actually doubted him...

"Medicinal materials are not a problem. This time, all the goods we purchased are medicinal materials!"

Shu Ruyan calmed down her emotions and said seriously.

"very good!"

Qin Yichen was not surprised either.

In fact, it is not difficult to build up the reputation of Feile Chamber of Commerce. However, he will not refine amazing elixirs. For example, he will never refine the healing elixir he gave to Shu Ruyan last time.

for sale.

That is the top healing medicine in ten thousand years. It is better to keep this kind of thing in your own hands.

Moreover, he is very aware of the crime of holding a jade.

Therefore, he could only come up with some pills that were slightly ahead of his time.

This was enough for him to gain a foothold in the royal city and rise to prominence.

Of course, some celebrities are still needed to promote this, such as Zhou Tianwei, or even Master Guye...

As long as these two people speak a word, the name of Feile Chamber of Commerce will spread throughout the entire royal city!

Judging by time, Master Guye should still be working hard to break through to the realm of finesse, right?

The control of mental power is undoubtedly the key to practicing good elixirs.

For example, Ran Rui Liu Wen and the others can only refine second-level elixirs of about two to three grades at most. The reason is that their mental power control is only at the entry-level intermediate level.

Master Guye has already reached the peak of his career. He is still far away from him, but there is still a long way to go.

According to Qin Yichen's memory, Master Guye should have entered the realm of fine detail after an epiphany five years later.

In order to step from the peak of entry level to the advanced level, Master Guye spent a total of several decades.

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen's lips curled into a smile.

In his opinion, this is a good breakthrough.

The next day.

Under Qin Yichen's instructions, Shu Xin obediently came to the Zhou family's residence with a bottle of medicinal solution.

"Potion?"

Zhou Tianwei didn't know what Qin Yichen was up to, but he still took the medicine bottle from Shu Xin.

"Master Qin said, could I please Master Zhou to hand it over to Master Guye for a visit..."

Seeing his nonchalant look, Shu Xin seemed a little uneasy and unsure of herself.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Hearing this, Zhou Tianwei became even more unhappy.

Even if I want to comment, I still have to refine a pill.

She believed that with Qin Yichen's ability, he should still be able to attract the master's attention.

Liquid medicine...

Even she didn't bother to look at it.

However, since it was Qin Yichen's request, Zhou Tianwei still opened the bottle cap and took a slight sniff. Suddenly, her originally nonchalant expression turned into shock. She looked at the bottle in her hand and remained silent for a long time.

Then, she ignored Shu Xin at the side and quickly rushed towards the headquarters of the Royal City Alchemist Guild.

In a quiet small courtyard of the Alchemist Guild.

An old man was carefully controlling the liquid in the alchemy furnace in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a banging sound, the alchemy furnace exploded and shattered all over the ground, and the turbid medicinal liquid spilled out.

"Failed again..."

The old man didn't care at all about the liquid splashing on his face. Instead, he grabbed his hair tightly, with a painful expression on his face, his brows furrowed into a deep "ji", and he almost shouted, "What the hell?"

What went wrong again?”

He thought about the details of every failure.

In a corner not far from the old man, there were piles of broken pill furnaces.

This is the price of practicing mental control.

This is also something that every alchemist must do. As long as you take a step forward, it will be a brand new world.

"Teacher, is there any progress today?"

Just when the old man finished cleaning and was about to test again, Zhou Tianwei walked in.

Obviously, there is only one person who can be her teacher... the president of the Royal City Alchemist Guild, Guye!

Guye rubbed his head, shook his head and said, "It's difficult... How can it be so easy to break through to the finer points?"

He had a headache. He had been practicing for decades, but he still had no clue.

"What is the highest level that teacher can refine to now?"

Zhou Tianwei suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.

Practicing mental control means naturally just refining the medicinal liquid. In this case, you can still save a lot.

"Still the same as before, the highest level is seventh grade."

"Seventh level...that is to say, if you can reach the eighth level, do you have to have fine control?"

Zhou Tianwei's voice was already trembling a little.

The bottle of medicinal liquid in her hand is an eighth-grade medicinal liquid!

"Theoretically, that's true."

Guye nodded and turned his gaze to her with some doubts, and then he noticed something unusual about her.

"Teacher, look at this."

Zhou Tianwei took a deep breath and handed over the medicine in his hand.

"What?"

Guye asked.

"You will know after seeing it..."

Although Guye was a little dissatisfied with her interrupting his continued practice, he still opened the bottle cap because she was his most outstanding direct disciple.

Immediately, a refreshing medicinal fragrance was released...

"Um?"

As soon as he smelled the aroma of the medicine, Guye's body trembled, and then an incredible look burst out in his eyes. Immediately, he quickly dipped a little with his finger and put it in his mouth.

Then, his expression suddenly changed, and after a moment, he opened his eyes.

"Tianwei, did you refine this?"

Master Guye's tone seemed a little urgent.

Eighth-grade medicinal liquid!

It is his lifelong dream to be able to step into the realm of fine details!

Who did it?!

"How can a disciple have such strength..."

Zhou Tian smiled bitterly.

No wonder that guy was able to refine second-grade elixirs without even condensing the divine beads!

It turns out that he actually has exquisite control!

At this moment, Zhou Tianwei felt not only horrified, but also horrified.

Is that guy a monster?!

Her master, Master Guye, had not taken that step for decades, but he, a teenager, had already entered a realm that her master could only look up to.

What an incredible thing.

I'm afraid that when that guy said he wanted to be a worshiper of the Zhou family, he just said it casually.

It was ridiculous that at that time, I actually proposed impossible conditions in such outrageous ways.

A fourth-level alchemist, that kind of existence, would never even look at the Zhou family.
Chapter completed!