Supreme Alchemy

"Su Qinglian, tell me about the current situation of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce!"

Xiao Changfeng looked at Su Qinglian and signaled her to report first.

This was not the first time Su Qinglian attended the year-end summary meeting.

At this time, after hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, she began to report.

"Master Xiao, although the Sifang Chamber of Commerce suffered heavy losses this time, the overall structure is still intact. After the Battle of Iron Hammer City, I have begun to restore it."

"Now the channel has been reconnected, and it should be opened within one or two months. However, the shops that were destroyed before will take more time to rebuild. Conservatively estimated, it will take at least half a year."

"But these are just small things. It takes some time and spirit stones to recover. The main thing is still in the pill business."

Su Qinglian spoke slowly, clearly and one by one.

"When our Sifang Chamber of Commerce entered the Middle Earth, we used elixirs to open up the market and develop channels. Now, most of the warriors in the Middle Earth have accepted elixirs, but the Middle Earth is vast and populated, and the supply of elixirs has always been less than the demand."

"As long as the elixirs are in place, it will be easier to develop channels."

"In addition, there are some regions, such as the territory of the Vajra Sect and the Beast Taming Sect. They are very resistant to our entry. Although they will not destroy them, the taxes collected are much higher than other places."

Su Qinglian is no longer the young business general at the beginning.

After the baptism of the East Region and the Middle Earth, she has gradually developed the potential of a business queen.

She reported one by one, explaining the achievements and problems of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce so far.

So that Xiao Changfeng and others can understand it quickly.

"Elder Zhang, how much elixir can the Alchemist Association supply every month?"

After listening to Su Qinglian's report.

Xiao Changfeng turned around and asked Zhang Jiayang beside him.

Now that the Medical Saint is in a coma, all affairs are handled by Zhang Jiayang, so it is most accurate to ask him.

"Elder Xiao, there are a total of 1,351 alchemists in our Alchemist Association now."

"But most of them are first- and second-grade alchemists, and there are not many high-level alchemists. Every month, there should be more than 9,000 spiritual pills, and for precious pills, only about 10 can be produced every month."

"But the alchemist training plan has been implemented, the number of alchemists will gradually increase, and the number of pills will also gradually increase."

Zhang Jiayang quickly calculated in his mind and answered Xiao Changfeng.

More than 9,000 pills.

This amount is not small, but it is a drop in the bucket in the entire Middle Earth.

Not to mention that they have to support Xizhou, which seems even more stretched.

"For the time being, this is the case, but the number of pills is still insufficient. This matter requires the help of Elder Zhang and the entire Alchemist Association. Next, I will pass down some special alchemy techniques and some recipes for precious pills."

As for the number of pills, Xiao Changfeng did not have a good solution for a while.

After all, even if he personally refines the elixir, it is only a temporary solution.

A large number of alchemists are still needed.

Of course, if you want the Alchemist Association to contribute, you must also give benefits.

Alchemy and recipes are undoubtedly the most precious.

Some special alchemy techniques can improve the success rate or quality of alchemy.

It is undoubtedly a great temptation for alchemists.

And if alchemists rely on themselves to explore this kind of alchemy, it is unknown how long it will take.

As for the recipe, it is even more important.

Without the recipe, how can you make a good elixir?

What's more, this is the recipe for a precious elixir.

"Thank you, Elder Xiao!"

Zhang Jiayang was delighted and immediately bowed his hands to thank him.

"Elder Zhang, don't thank me in a hurry!"

Xiao Changfeng changed his tone and spoke again.

"Although the crisis of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce was not caused by the Alchemist Association, it was also related to it, so I want to sign an agreement with the Alchemist Association this time."

"This agreement is very simple. The two sides are mutually beneficial. If one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer!"

This time, the Sifang Chamber of Commerce suffered an unprecedented blow.

Although the Alchemist Association did not take action, it did not add fuel to the flames.

But it is not good to stand by and watch.

So Xiao Changfeng planned to speak out in advance and sign an agreement.

In this way, there will be a guarantee for the Sifang Chamber of Commerce.

Even if he is gone in the future, this phenomenon will not happen again.

Zhang Jiayang is a smart man, and he quickly figured out Xiao Changfeng's intention.

"Okay, I promise you, and after signing this time, when the president wakes up, I will persuade him to sign a supplementary agreement. Elder Xiao, do you think this is feasible?"

Zhang Jiayang is also a man of courage. At this time, he made a prompt decision and agreed to Xiao Changfeng's proposal.

He knew that although this agreement was a constraint, it was also a driving force.

"Okay, in that case, Elder Zhang will sign this agreement under your witness!"

Xiao Changfeng had already prepared.

At this time, he stretched out his hand and a jade slip flew out.

The jade slip lit up and presented an agreement in mid-air.

"Just drop a drop of blood into it, and you can sign the agreement. Once the agreement is signed, you cannot regret it!"

This is the magic weapon that Xiao Changfeng specially refined for this moment.

Since Zhang Jiayang has made a decision, he naturally no longer hesitates.

Immediately bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and sank it into the jade slip.

"Su Qinglian!"

This agreement was not signed by Xiao Changfeng, but by Su Qinglian and the Alchemist Association.

Although it was the first time for Su Qinglian to meet him, she did not hesitate.

She immediately squeezed out a drop of blood and sank it into the jade slip.

Swish!

The blood dripped in, and the agreement was completed.

The jade slip immediately split into two pieces and flew towards Zhang Jiayang and Su Qinglian.

But this is only the first step.

When the Medical Saint wakes up, another supplementary agreement will be signed, so that it will be complete.

Of course, if the Medical Saint cannot wake up, then Zhang Jiayang, as the acting president, will also have enough effect.

"Elder Zhang, don't fall behind in the communication with the Yin-Yang Academy!"

After the agreement was signed, Xiao Changfeng suddenly spoke up when he remembered something.

The Yin-Yang Academy has a medicine refining hall, and it was originally agreed to cooperate and communicate with the Alchemist Association.

However, this time, because of this matter, the communication was interrupted.

Now that the matter is over, it is natural to resume it.

"Elder Xiao, please rest assured that I have sent someone to do it now."

Zhang Jiayang put away the agreement jade slip and replied with a smile.

Xiao Changfeng nodded.

The cooperation with the Alchemist Association has been finalized.

So he turned to look at Tie Rujun.

"Elder Tie, I want to sign an agreement with your Weaponsmith Association!"

Tie Rujun was mentally prepared at this time.

He nodded and agreed immediately.

"But in addition to the agreement, there is another matter that requires the help of the Weaponsmith Association."

Xiao Changfeng did not rush to sign the agreement, but continued.

Tie Rujun was confused.

And Xiao Changfeng's next sentence.

Not only shocked him, but also shocked the others in the hall.

"I plan to build a Dan City on the ruins of Bei Tangzong!"