The Path of Evolution

"My benefactor, my benefactor?"

Murong Hong'er's call interrupted Zhao Engong's meditation.

Now was not the time for enlightenment. Xiao Zhao kept that subtle feeling in mind, walked to the burnt corpse of the big wild boar, and asked a very practical question: "This seven-star desolate beast is full of flesh and blood and bones plus beast elixir. How can it be released?" How much is it worth in Tianji City?"

"If captured alive, it is worth seven drops of low-grade spiritual dew. If it is killed and sold, the value is greatly reduced, about three drops of low-grade spiritual dew." Murong Hong'er answered professionally.

The other six girls nodded, completely agreeing with the eldest sister's statement.

so cheap?

Zhao Hao felt unbelievable, and said openly: "In that case, offset three spiritual dews, and you still owe me fifty-seven."

"Thank you, Lord."

"My dear friend, you are so kind."

The seven sisters burst into tears of gratitude, as if they had met a living Lei Feng.

For mercenaries, hunting wild beasts is their daily job. Zhao Engong used this method to let them pay off their debts, more like to prevent them from bearing mental pressure. He is simply a considerate, gentle and extremely good man.

There is a question mark as to whether Zhao Engong is a good person, but he is in a good mood now.

If the Seven Sisters hadn't been present, he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud with excitement.

At this moment, it's time to show off Xiao Zhao's high-end mathematics.

One seven-star desolate beast corpse is equal to seven new version source dew drops, and this is without counting the beast elixir.

Zhao Hao's new version of Source Dew is at least equivalent to high-grade spiritual dew. According to Tianji City's standard exchange rate, 1 high-grade spiritual dew = 2 medium-grade spiritual dew = 4 low-grade spiritual dew. In other words, Zhao Hao himself used the Gate of Wonders to refine it, and the corpse of the big wild boar was equivalent to 28 low-grade spiritual dew.

If a supplier provides enough desolate beasts, regardless of the cost of 7 low-grade spiritual dew, Xiao Zhao will earn 21 low-grade spiritual dew from each seven-star desolate beast.

As long as it works properly, Xiao Zhao will become the legendary middleman who makes the difference!

By accumulating resources in this way, his cultivation will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, and becoming a saint is no longer a dream.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Hao did not get too happy too early. He took out the two wild beast hare beast elixirs and asked, "How much is this kind of thing worth on the market?"

Murong Hong'er is worthy of being a professional mercenary. She only took one look and made a comment: "This two-star beast pill is a relatively low-level alchemy material. Two beast pills added together are not worth a drop of low-grade spiritual dew. They can be exchanged for Fifty pieces of low-grade true dew.”

Zhao Hao said he couldn't understand: "Is Zhenlu useful to half-saints?"

Murong Hong'er was already used to literacy: "My benefactor, true dew can be used to exchange for things. In our Tianji City, one hundred drops of true dew can be exchanged for one drop of spiritual dew."

"I see, is this the real dew?" Zhao Haoyou opened up a new idea and took out a few drops of the old version of the original dew. Don't forget that he gave Yao Ji a huge sum of 100 million and transformed it into 10,000 drops of original dew. Later, he distributed a batch to his friends. He used some more in this world, and now there are still 2,000 drops left.

"Yes." Murong Hong'er took one look at those dewdrops and quickly made a judgment.

Zhao Hao was overjoyed. He exchanged two thousand drops of useless spiritual dew for twenty drops of spiritual dew. It was not a loss.

"Wait a minute." The top student Murong Lan'er's eyes suddenly glowed, staring straight at the few drops of original dew that had not melted under the sunlight. Her chest heaved up and down, and she said in an urgent tone: "My lord, these are really... Lu, can you let me observe?"

Zhao Engong was very open-minded and handed over all ten drops of Origin Dew.

"Oh my God!" Murong Lan'er observed it carefully for a while, then suddenly exclaimed: "High-grade... um... benefactor, this is the top-grade true dew!"

"Yes." Mr. Zhao Engong is very confident. He has absolute confidence in the Gate of All Wonders and has long judged that those Origin Dew Drops are at least top quality.

He was calm and careful, and the Seven Rainbow Sisters couldn't calm down at all.

Regardless of whether it is true dew or spiritual dew, as long as it is of the highest quality, it is something legendary.

The seventh girl looked at Zhao Hao with dumbfounded eyes, and the question that had been bothering her for a long time once again arose in her heart: What is the origin of this mysterious benefactor?

"My benefactor, high-grade true dew is hard to come by. In order to lay a good foundation for direct descendants, the nobles of Tianji City are buying high-grade true dew at a high price." Murong Lan'er was afraid that Zhao Engong would not understand the situation, so she took the initiative to educate him: "This thing It will definitely cause a sensation in this world, and I can guarantee that you only need ten drops of this true dew to exchange for one drop of low-grade spiritual dew!"

"Really?" Zhao Hao was secretly happy, thinking that I could redeem two hundred low-grade spiritual dew in my small treasury, which would make a lot of money. With a thought in his mind, he became even more ambitious: "If I exchange this true dew for the corpse of a desolate beast, or a beast elixir, can I get it?"

Murong Lan'er nodded quickly: "Of course, there are desolate beasts around Tianji City all year round, and occasionally desolate beasts besiege the city. Most of our mercenaries rely on hunting desolate beasts to accumulate merit, and the warehouses of those nobles have beast elixirs in stock. Thousands!"

"Okay, very good." Zhao Engong threw the roasted wild boar into the gate of wonders with a big sting, and then looked like he was possessed by a magic stick. He trembled on the spot and muttered to himself: "I remembered, I remember, I...I seem to be...like an alchemist!"

Seems to be?

Damn, can you be more serious? The alchemist's identity is so noble, is it so easy to fake it?

The seven sisters almost collapsed, but they were too embarrassed to complain about Zhao Engong.

Zhao Engong got into the scene, suddenly grabbed the little hand of the woman in blue, and said excitedly: "Lan'er, please tell me how the alchemists are divided. I seem to have remembered some past events."

Seeing that her benefactor was so agitated, Murong Laner, who was caught, was embarrassed to let go, so as not to interrupt her benefactor's memories. She blushed and said: "My benefactor, someone like me can only refine the real... Those who are dew are collectively called alchemist apprentices. Those who can refine spiritual dew are genuine alchemists, and their status is extremely noble. In Tianji City, there are no more than ten genuine alchemists, among whom the most powerful Alchemist once refined Guo Zhongpin Linglu is an acquaintance of eight worshippers with the current city lord."

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up and he held the little girl's white hand tighter: "Suppose I am also a genuine alchemist, but in my situation... you know, I have forgotten many things. If I go to Tianji City, can I Can you gain a foothold?"

"If an ordinary person encounters the situation of his benefactor and cannot produce conclusive proof of identity, it is very dangerous to go to Tianji City. At least he will be fined as a coolie, at worst he will be treated as an enemy spy and sentenced to death." Murong Laner analyzed : "But if the benefactor is an alchemist, it will be different. There is a precedent for this matter. The current Lord Alchemy King was once a wandering alchemy master. He came to Tianji City from an unknown place and received courtesy from the nobles. Later, he was treated like a distinguished guest by the city lord."