Grass Jelly Supplier

The middle-aged man was responsible for checking the quality and quantity of the pills and shouting them out loudly, while the middle-aged woman was responsible for registering them. After registering, the middle-aged woman asked the disciples who handed in the pills to sign on the side, trying to be fair and just.

The middle-aged man was very busy. He drank a sip of spiritual tea when he was thirsty, and the middle-aged woman's wrist was also very sore.

Two hours later, the middle-aged woman put down the brush in her hand, her face slightly tired.

"These few days of the month are the busiest. It would be great if the head of the sect could send a few more junior brothers and sisters to help." The middle-aged woman chuckled and sighed.

"If a few more junior brothers and sisters were sent, our monthly salary would be reduced." The middle-aged man chuckled and said.

After saying that, he immediately remembered something and turned his head to look at the passage on the left.

"Brother Zhao, what are you looking at? You are not looking at Junior Sister Qin! Didn't Junior Sister Qin hand in the pills a long time ago?" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman's expression moved, smiled slightly, and joked.

"No, just looking around." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.

Just then, a tall young man in a blue shirt walked into the Shendan Hall. He smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Cousin Yuanhai, do you want me to go back and say hello to Uncle San and ask him to go to the Qin family to propose marriage?"

"You little bastard, you are the only one who talks too much. You haven't seen anyone for ten days or half a month." Zhao Yuanhai saw the young man in blue shirt, rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Hehe, I'm refining pills in the mansion! These are the pills for this month, cousin Yuanhai, count them." The young man in blue shirt laughed, and then he took out a yellow gourd from his arms and threw it to Zhao Yuanhai.

Zhao Yuanhai took the yellow gourd, uncorked it, and poured it into the bamboo basket. Dozens of yellow pills appeared in the yellow gourd.

He scanned with his spiritual sense, nodded, and said: "Zhao Yuanxin, you should hand in 50 Zhenyuan Pills in September, but you actually handed in 55, and you will get 1,100 spirit stones."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged woman beside him took a brush and wrote it down, and then asked the blue-shirted young man to sign.

After the blue-shirted young man signed his name, he took a heavy storage bag from Zhao Yuanhai.

"Hey, someone is here to hand in the pills, cousin Yuanhai, senior sister Wu, I won't disturb you from doing your work." The blue-shirted young man exclaimed, turned his head to look at the passage on the left, said hello, and turned away.

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanhai turned his head and saw Shi Yue walking towards him.

Shi Yue had a faint smile on his face, which made Zhao Yuanhai frown.

"Uncle Zhao, these are more than 3,000 Bigu Pills." Shi Yue walked in front of Zhao Yuanhai, took out a blue storage bag from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Yuanhai respectfully.

Zhao Yuanhai took the storage bag, turned the bag mouth downward, and poured it into the bamboo basket. A ray of light sprayed out, and after the ray of light faded, thousands of yellow pills appeared in the bamboo basket.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yuanhai finished counting. He looked Shi Yue up and down, and said solemnly: "Nephew Shi, did you make all these fasting pills? You didn't buy them from outside!"

"Disciple dare not deceive Uncle Zhao, these fasting pills are indeed made by disciples, not bought." Shi Yue said in a deep voice.

"Shi Yue, you should hand in 3,000 fasting pills in September, and you actually handed in 3,008 fasting pills, and you should get 180 spirit stones." Zhao Yuanhai raised his eyebrows and said lightly after a moment of silence.

"Nephew Shi, write your name next to it." After the middle-aged woman recorded it, she pushed the account book in front of Shi Yue.

Shi Yue glanced at it and saw many names written densely on it. He wrote his own name in the place designated by Uncle Wu.

"Find twenty spirit stones." Zhao Yuanhai took out two medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.

Shi Yue nodded, put away the two medium-grade spirit stones, took out twenty spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, do you also need to refine 3,000 fasting pills next month?" Shi Yue's expression moved and he asked.

"It depends on the situation. You go back and rest first. Come to the Shendan Hall in a few days. I will issue the tasks for next month." Zhao Yuanhai said lightly.

"Thank you Uncle Zhao for your guidance. I will take my leave." Shi Yue nodded and turned to leave.

After leaving Shendan Peak, Shi Yue released the flying magic weapon and flew towards Taixu Valley.

He went back to Cuiyun Peak every two days to apply rain, and used the rest of the time to refine the Bigu Pill. If it weren't for his increased spiritual awareness, he really couldn't refine thousands of Bigu Pills in seven days.

Not long after, Shi Yue appeared on the streets of Taixu Valley.

He went to several small shops that purchased spiritual grains and spiritual fruits, and sold them in batches.

As expected by Shi Yue, the purchase price of purple apricot and blood fruit dropped again. Purple apricot changed from three spiritual stones per catty to five spiritual stones per two catties, and blood fruit also changed from two spiritual stones per catty to three spiritual stones per two catties.

The spiritual grains and spiritual fruits were planted in the Palm of Heaven Space and matured in more than half a month. Shi Yue sold hundreds of catties of blood fruit and purple apricot every half a month, which would definitely affect the purchase price.

When Shi Yue came out of Lingguzhai, he walked around the street twice, and after confirming that no one was following him, he walked into Taixuju. When he came out again, he had changed his face.

After leaving Taixuju, Shi Yue went straight to the Shenbing Building.

He planned to buy a top-grade alchemy furnace, otherwise, if Master Zhao suddenly asked him to refine more Bigu pills next time, Shi Yue could not guarantee that he would be able to refine them.

The identity of an alchemy apprentice in the Shendan Hall could well conceal the reason for Shi Yue's rapid improvement in cultivation. He could not lose this job.

Not long after, Shi Yue came to the Shenbing Building. When he explained his purpose, the waiter led him to the second floor.

"Shopkeeper Wu, my master wants to buy a top-grade alchemy furnace. I wonder if your store has it." After the waiter left, Shi Yue stated his purpose directly.

In order to avoid suspicion, he could only lie that he bought it for a foundation-building cultivator.

"Top-grade alchemy furnace? Sorry, the last top-grade alchemy furnace was sold a few days ago. We have to wait for the headquarters to deliver it." Wu Yong said apologetically after hearing this.

"How long will it take to deliver it?" Shi Yue raised his eyebrows.

"It's hard to say. If it's fast, it will take one month, and if it's slow, it will take three or four months." Wu Yong thought about it and said so.

"Can it be faster? My master urgently needs a top-grade alchemy furnace to refine the elixir!" Shi Yue frowned and said.

"We have two experienced refiners in our store. We can let them refine it, but the price will be higher." Wu Yong thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Higher? How much higher?" Shi Yue asked.

"It depends on what style your master wants to refine. Here is a price list. Brother, take a look." Wu Yong took out a thick scroll from his arms, opened a page, and handed it to Shi Yue.