Urban ancient fairy doctor

The rules of Jubao City are clearly recorded in the jade slips. There are not many words, but they can be summarized into three rules.

Article 1: Forced buying and selling are prohibited. Article 2: It is forbidden to snatch treasures from each other.

These two rules are quite satisfactory. After all, this is a business center, and the fairness of transaction rules must be ensured. This is the foundation.

But the third article is a little weird. It prohibits immortals from fighting each other. Anyone who violates the rules will be punished with immortal crystals.

Virtual Immortals will be punished with one million Immortal Crystals for each violation, and True Immortals will be punished with two million Immortal Crystals for each violation.

By analogy, if Da Zhixian violates the rules, he will be punished with seven million immortal crystals at a time.

There is also a note behind these terms that immortals above the Great Luo Immortal level are exempt from punishment.

Ye Bufan was really speechless. Strength really meant everything. At the level of Daluo Immortal, you could do whatever you wanted.

But if you think about it, you can understand that even the strong men in Treasure Collection City don't want to provoke a strong man of Daluoxian's level.

Ye Bufan took Yuhua and flew into Treasure Collection City. It was very prosperous inside, with immortals from all over the place coming in an endless stream. From the Xu Immortal with the lowest cultivation level to the Great Luo Immortal, you can see them everywhere.

There are many shops around, some selling elixirs, some selling immortal weapons, some selling various spiritual herbs, and some selling monster inner elixirs. In short, you can find all kinds of resources here.

Although there are a large number of people, they appear to be in order at first glance. After all, the cost of doing anything casually here is too high, and no one will easily violate the rules of Treasure City.

"Where should I find money?"

The two of them, Ye Bufan, were walking on the street, observing the surrounding situation and trying to see how they could raise some fairy crystals.

Generally speaking, there are only a few ways to get rich quickly. The first is to rob, but that is obviously not possible now.

Regardless of morality, he is not strong enough. Once he takes action, he may be punished by the guards here and lose everything before he can grab the immortal crystal.

Since you can't rob, you can only rely on your own skills to earn some immortal crystals. It should be easy to earn some fairy crystals with your own medical skills.

After making up his mind, Ye Bufan walked to a fairy tower.

Business models all over the world are not very different. Some are selling and some are renting. There is a shop for rent right in front of you.

The area of ​​the small building is not too large, with three floors, but it is enough for Ye Bufan and two people.

The landlord, a man with a mustache, was sitting lazily in front of the door, basking in the sun.

Ye Bufan stepped forward and asked: "Boss, how many immortal crystals do you need for your shop?"

"Ten million a month."

Mustache glanced at Ye Bufan, but still lay there lazily.

"Can it be cheaper? I only rent it for three days."

"No, for at least one month, not even one piece of ten million low-grade immortal crystals can be missing."

It seems that the business here is good, and there is no worry about not being able to rent the house. Mustache's attitude is very tough.

"Oh well."

Ye Bufan didn't bother to waste time looking for other shops, so the price difference probably wouldn't be too big.

Although ten million immortal crystals are a bit expensive, with my own medical skills, I believe I can earn them back soon.

He took out a storage ring and threw 10 million low-grade immortal crystals over it.

Mustache checked it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong. He took out a contract that had been prepared for a long time. After the two signed it, they walked away.

Yu Huafei asked: "Brother-in-law, what do you want to do when you rent this house?"

"Open a medical clinic and make money!"

As he spoke, Ye Bufan took out a sign, wrote the five characters " Ancient Medical Gate and Medical Center ", and hung it in front of the door.

Then I thought about it and wrote a charge details next to it.

"Only fourth-grade elixirs are refined. Refining elixirs is free of charge. Charges are based on the finished elixirs.

There are three million pills for high-grade pills, two million pills for medium-grade pills, and one million pills for low-grade pills. "

Generally speaking, elixir masters charge a fee for refining elixirs for people, regardless of the quality of the elixir or the amount of elixir produced.

Anyway, if you ask me to make alchemy, you need to pay so much. This is also the result of the scarcity of elixir masters.

Ye Bufan only had three days. He wanted to quickly open up the situation and earn more fairy crystals, so he came up with an ingenious way to create a new charging method.

Only refining fourth-grade elixirs is also the result of careful consideration. The lower the level of elixir refining, the less money you make, and the higher the level, the more you earn.

With his current ability, he can refine even the elixirs used by immortals, but it is not necessary. Sometimes it is better to keep a low profile.

After all, there are very few elixir masters. Once he performs too high-profile, it will be troublesome if he is snatched away by some sect and used as an alchemy machine.

Nowadays, the fourth-grade elixir used in refining Xuanxian is just right, the charge is relatively high, and it is not too high-profile.

Moreover, I happen to be in the early stage of Xuanxian cultivation now, and I happen to lack medicinal materials of this level.

Everything was ready, he pulled up a chair and sat in front of the door, waiting for business to come.

Originally, there were many alchemy houses on this street, and there were many immortals asking for help in making elixirs, but after waiting for a long time, they still didn't open.

The reason is very simple. His appearance does not look like a high-level alchemist.

Although the appearance of an immortal does not indicate age, generally high-level elixir masters are immortal and have long beards.

He has nothing, he is still new here, it is hard to believe.

After all, it is very difficult for any immortal to find fairy grass, and one must find a reliable alchemist.

The little girl stood nearby with an angry look on her face: "Brother-in-law, you are obviously the most powerful, why don't these people ask you to make elixirs?"

Ye Bufan said: "Don't be anxious, just wait and see."

As they were talking, two people walked towards them.

Walking in front was a thin man with a goatee, wearing a gray robe, his chin slightly raised, and a look of pride on his face.

Behind him followed a stout middle-aged man with an extremely charming smile and a face full of flattery.

"Alchemist Zhang, we are also old friends. How about you help me refine this furnace of elixirs? I will only take three pills, no, just two pills."

"no."

Goatee didn't even turn his head and said proudly, "Since we are acquaintances, you should also know my rules.

Refining a furnace of fourth-grade elixirs requires ten million low-grade fairy crystals, even if one is missing. "

The middle-aged man said coquettishly: "I know your rules, but I only have nine million in hand now.

Wouldn’t it be okay if we didn’t do this? Just treat it as something I owe, and I will replenish it for you when I come to make alchemy next time. "

"No, I don't accept credit according to my rules. Come to me when you have collected the fairy crystals."

Although the middle-aged man tried to please him in every possible way, the goatee showed no appreciation. He waved his sleeves, accelerated his steps, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The middle-aged man stood there blankly, his face full of disappointment.

And at this moment, a voice came from his ear: "Brother, do you want to make alchemy? It's free."

The middle-aged man looked back and saw a handsome young man standing behind him with a smile.

He frowned slightly: "Are you following me?"

"No, no, I'm the boss here, I just happened to meet him."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I am also a fourth-level immortal alchemist. If you want to make alchemy, I can help you."