The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 14 Seventh Grade

After seeing Ruan Hongyu off, the manager returned to the shop and fired another burst of rainbow farts at Shen Congzi.

There is a fixed price for sword repair in the shop, and the maximum cost of material consumption is only twenty or thirty taels, but Shen Cong offered a price of five hundred taels.

According to the rules of the shop, whoever negotiates the deal will get 80% of the excess. The rest will be divided between the shop and the steward.

Therefore, he can get a lot from this order, so he naturally wants to treat Shen Cong as his ancestor.

"Master Shen, when are you going to start construction? I will prepare any materials you need."

"Let's do it tomorrow. We don't need the materials. Convert the money for the materials to me, and I'll just melt the sword and make a new one."

"Okay."

Everyone showed envious expressions.

Shen Cong earned at least more than 400 taels from this order. How many years will they have to work to reach this level?

I really envy people to death.

But in fact, this kind of thing is rare. If it were placed in Kyoto, Daxia, Ruan Hongyu would definitely go directly to the master in Kyoto to repair it. Where there are many people and the price is high, a hundred taels should be enough to get it done.

After simply forging a few swords, Shen Cong returned home early, continued to brew spiritual liquid, and then practiced to improve himself.

Kong Ming Quan has been cultivated by him to the seventh level of perfection.

The Thunderbolt Technique has also been upgraded to the seventh level, and there are still two levels left to reach perfection.

During the evening practice, Shen Cong suddenly felt an itching and pain that burst out from his bone marrow, as if something was being discharged from his bone marrow.

Those things seep into one's own flesh and blood, break through one's own skin, and finally turn into a layer of dirt on the body surface.

At this time, Shen Cong felt that his bones were stronger than ever before!

"I have broken through to the seventh level!"

Shen Cong was overjoyed.

I didn't expect a breakthrough so soon.

This time it only took a month!

"It seems that it is still necessary to buy prescriptions."

After getting the prescription, the cost of a bottle of spiritual liquid has changed from several taels of silver to one tael of silver. He could only buy one bottle at first, but now he can buy several bottles.

In this way, it is tantamount to allowing him to realize the freedom of spiritual liquid invisibly.

This month, he almost ate the spiritual liquid as a meal. To put it bluntly, sometimes he farts with the smell of the nine-turn large intestine.

Under the powerful energy wash of the spiritual liquid, the speed of cultivation is astonishing.

Shen Cong clenched his fists with both hands and bumped each other twice. The sound of clashing weapons burst out from his fists.

"After the seventh level, my bones are also strengthened. When fighting with others, in addition to the skin not being easily scratched, the bones are also difficult to break. In addition, the tendons are strengthened at the eighth level, and the strength is also great. The entire body can be said to be a perfect combat machine."

Each level of improvement as a warrior brings earth-shaking changes.

Below the seventh level, everyone is an ant, even the eighth level is not good, unless the opponent has a weapon in his hand and may be able to resist a little.

But it's just resistance. It's hard to fight back. Once you make a mistake, you will be killed instantly by yourself.

Shen Cong jumped off the bed, tapped his feet, and easily jumped a few meters away, directly to the door.

Compared with ordinary people, warriors are not only stronger in strength, but also relaxed and freehand in daily life, as if they have immortal magic, which is extremely mysterious.

He came to the kitchen. After eating in the iron shop, Shen Cong didn't bother to cook at home anymore and directly transformed the kitchen into a simple alchemy room.

Then he changed his appearance, took out some spiritual liquid, and left home.

Shen Cong had wanted to get rid of his own spiritual liquid before. Because his understanding continued to increase, he was refining the spiritual liquid faster and faster. In addition to meeting his daily cultivation needs, he would also have a lot of excess.

However, before, Shen Cong was only at the eighth level, so his strength was not very strong. With a cautious attitude, he did not sell the spiritual liquid. Now that he has broken through to the seventh level, it is safer to sell the spiritual liquid.

Although ninth-grade and eighth-grade people can be considered masters, there are still many people at this level in Yuncheng.

Once you reach the seventh level, the number will drop sharply.

Rank 7, in a small place like Yuncheng, is already an incredible master. He can go to the towns below to find ten or eight young girls and breed them into a big family such as the Wang family and Zhujiazhuang.

After burning the incense, the shopkeeper of the Zhao Family Medicine Hall in Dongcheng raised his eyebrows.

"You said you want to sell spiritual liquid with a purity of over 90%?"

"Yes, if the price is right, I would like to cooperate with you for a long time in the future."

"You are an alchemist?"

"What do you think?"

"Can we inspect the goods?"

"certainly."

Shen Cong handed over a bottle of spiritual liquid, and the other party immediately took it, opened the bottle cap, took a sip, and then took another sip, his face became serious.

"The purity is so high. Your craftsmanship is really superb."

"Excellent. What price can the shopkeeper give me?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and stretched out three fingers.

"Three and a half, this is the highest purchase price of our medicine hall.

You know, when you sell a bottle of spiritual liquid, you have to pay a tax of half a tael. In addition, we have to pay for workers and shop rent, and the remaining profit may only be about one, two, or seven yuan."

Shen Cong nodded decisively and agreed.

"Can."

His spiritual liquid is indeed very pure, but no matter how pure it is, it is still spiritual liquid, not an elixir.

You can only sell it for less than four taels at most on the black market, and it's easy for others to get into trouble. It's also troublesome to sell it yourself. Those casual warriors like to bargain, so it's better to sell it in batches like this.

"How many bottles do you have?"

"Three bottles a day."

"Okay, I'll get the money for you right now. From now on, you'll pay cash on delivery every day."

In this way, Shen Cong received twelve and a half taels of silver and left the Zhao Family Medicine Hall.

However, he did not go back, but went to other medicine halls.

Shen Cong can now refine about fifteen bottles a day. Except for the eight or nine bottles he spent on his own cultivation, the rest are all left over. He already has ten or twenty bottles in his hand.

The reason why we didn’t sell them all to one company was because we were worried that the quantity would be too large and would easily make people jealous.

You need to put the eggs in several places to feel at ease.

After simply changing his appearance, he obtained forty or fifty taels of silver from several other medicine halls.

There shouldn't be so many in the future. After all, I can only have about five or six bottles left every day, and as my strength increases, I consume the spiritual liquid faster and faster. I'm afraid even five or six bottles may not be able to be left in balance.

But getting more than ten taels of silver every day is also an extra income.

Who allows himself to have no family and no power?

Early development can only be accumulated step by step by yourself.

Compared with beings like Song Taiping, my own path is already very good.

However, even this does not mean that everything is safe.

When he came out of the fifth medicine hall, Shen Cong had already noticed that there was a pair of sneaky eyes not far away from him, following him.

After all, there are still some dishonest people.

(End of chapter)