Chapter 489 Alchemy with Medicinal Pills!
"Since that's the case...then I'll sell my medicinal pill to you."
To be honest, Su Lang was a little moved. He wanted to sell a holy pill to try.
However, in the end, he resisted the urge in his heart.
Saint-level pills and god-level pills are completely different concepts, especially of perfect quality.
The Qingtian Chamber of Commerce is very reputable, but "praise" can also be brushed, so you can't trust it! !
"That's great!"
Jiang Bu rate said happily: "Can Bu rate see your medicine pill?"
"No, it's all here."
Su Lang threw out the medicine pill at random.
"Hey, this attitude of indifference is worthy of being a noble young master!"
Jiang Busui took a breath and hurriedly took the medicine pill.
Then he carefully checked the medicine pill as if he had obtained a treasure.
Perfect quality of the great daily chemical silt pill!
Perfect quality thousand-turn snake wild pill!
Perfect quality Tianxin tonic pill!
......
All in perfect quality!
"It's good to have money, so many precious medicinal pills can be thrown out casually!"
Jiang Bushui checked the medicinal pills and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
"How much is the spiritual jade worth?" Su Lang asked lightly.
. Jiang Bushui replied respectfully, "Your medicinal pills are worth a total of 132,000 mid-grade Lingyu!"
"so be it."
Su Lang nodded, the price quoted by Jiang Bu rate was more than he expected.
"Yes! I'll go get Lingyu now!"
Jiang Bu returned the medicinal pill to Su Lang respectfully, and then went to get the Lingyu.
Not long after, he returned to the VIP room with a space ring and a delicate jade pendant.
"This is your Lingyu!"
Jiang Bushui gave the two items to Su Lang, "This is the highest-level VIP identity certificate of our Qingtian Chamber of Commerce. It is anonymous, please accept it too!"
"Very good, I will take more care of your chamber of commerce."
Su Lang took Lingyu and jade pendant, handed the medicinal pill to Jiang Bushui, and immediately left the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce with Chu Xiaobei.
Jiang Bu rate did not ask Su Lang's name.
Because Su Lang said that he didn't want his whereabouts to be leaked, and naturally he didn't want more people to know his name.
Of course, Jiang Bushui would not make fun of himself, which made Su Lang, a noble son with a deep background, dissatisfied.
After leaving the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce, Su Lang carried Chu Xiaobei back to the luxury inn.
The flattering waiter asked Su Lang if he wanted some delicious wine, but Su Lang refused.
Entering the room, Su Lang put Chu Xiaobei on the bed again.
"Humph!"
Chu Xiaobei was lying on the bed, feeling cold and uncomfortable at all.
"Hmph, that's weird..."
Su Lang glanced at Chu Xiaobei, and then issued an order to upgrade the one-key synthesis to the system.
"Ding! Consumes 10 million low-grade Lingyu, and the one-key synthesis function is upgraded to level 11. You can use the same Martial Saint-level or lower-level materials and medicinal herbs for synthesis! The synthesis ratio is 10:1!"
"Huh? The ratio hasn't changed?"
Su Lang raised his brows and was relieved immediately, "10:1 should be the limit. If you continue to upgrade, maybe new functions will appear in the future."
While thinking about it, he took out the pill furnace, threw 10 holy pills into it, and took out some materials to pretend to concoct pills.
"This is? Alchemy with medicinal pills!? What the hell! Is there such a wonderful secret method of alchemy in the world?"
Chu Xiaobei, who was lying on the bed, opened her rosy cherry mouth again.
"System, give me a synthetic pill!"
With a thought, Su Lang synthesized 60 holy pills.
"Ding! You have obtained a holy pill and a round holy pill*1!"
"Ding! You got the holy rank pill Taishifeng Xuanshengdan*1!"
"Ding! You got the holy rank pill Qibao Xuanzhen holy pill*1!"
"..."
"Sure enough, all of them are still holy pills!"
Su Lang nodded silently, as he had expected, he did not feel regret or dissatisfaction.
After some random operations on the alchemy furnace, Su Lang took out a holy pill from it and checked it carefully.
"The power of medicinal herbs contained in it is indeed more powerful and rich!"
Su Lang nodded with satisfaction, and then spent a little more time pretending to refine other holy-order pills as well.
This made Chu Xiaobei lying on the bed stunned and dumbfounded.
"Chu Xiaobei, it's time to take medicine."
. Su Lang took a synthetic holy pill and turned around.
"Ah? Ah! Oh!!"
Chu Xiaobei responded hurriedly, and quickly covered his face with his small hands, so as not to let Su Lang see his complacent expression.