I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 404 - 199: Ximen Founded, Another Immortal Artifact’s Usage_2
Looking back at the villa’s alchemy room, it strays from its primary purpose, merges everything except Pill Medicine, serving to process byproducts for their Spirit Farmers.
"And the Spirit Liquid produced has extremely versatile effects, capable of astonishing results in healing, cultivation, and repairing hidden injuries."
"I call it Original Spirit Liquid."
"A highly versatile and pure energy Spirit Liquid."
Mudworker said, "It’s our villa’s blacksmiths who fail to recognize its value, and they simply don’t use it!"
Ning Zheng actually agreed with this.
Yet, this stuff is meant for cultivation, body repair, and replenishing lost origin.
What body repairs do blacksmiths need?
It’s totally unnecessary for them.
"Our villa lacks internal demand, so it’s nothing like the booming Synthesis Furnace next door." Mudworker added, "However, selling it externally will definitely be very effective."
"This is equivalent to a full-time Alchemist working for free, extracting from any plants and Spiritual Medicine you throw in."
"I suggest marketing it as a new product from the Scaly Gate... no, Ximen, unique to us."
Upon hearing this, Ning Zheng nodded.
The newly established Ximen indeed needs to launch some signature products.
Weapons will go to auction.
Apart from weapons, they must have a regional specialty, and this Original Spirit Liquid can be a bestseller.
Ning Zheng couldn’t help asking, "Can Ghosts absorb it?"
"Of course," Mudworker said with a serious expression, "Don’t underestimate our Spirit Liquid; it’s the Jade Dew produced by an Immortal Artifact."
"Using higher grade Spiritual Objects will produce higher-aged medicinal liquid."
Mudworker thought of this as akin to the Supreme Laojun’s Pill Furnace and the Queen Mother’s Flat Peach.
As the years pass, it will become a true treasure, extending life and rejuvenating. A single drop could significantly boost cultivation, potentially extending life by hundreds or even thousands of years without any issue.
This will no doubt become the ultimate showcase of arrogance when presented for evaluation worldwide.
"It can even extend life?" Ning Zheng was somewhat surprised.
Suddenly feeling that Jiu Shui the Saint seemed to have died somewhat prematurely.
If he had waited a bit, the Ark would have appeared, allowing him to move a Capital City while suppressing and attacking Secret Realms worldwide.
If he had waited a bit longer, he could have asked the Saint to open the national treasury and use some top-grade Spiritual Objects to produce the finest Original Spirit Liquid, extend his life, and possibly live for several more decades.
Alas!
Such a small delay could have completely changed history.
Sometimes the path of history is altered by inconsequential details, leading destiny to diverge.
But Ning Zheng pondered, realizing the Saint might not actually be dead, just feigning death.
"It seems like I can still rectify this?"
"Could I somehow deliver this Original Spirit Liquid to the Saint’s grave, allowing him to extend his life and eventually stabilize the kingdom?"
This thought suddenly occurred to Ning Zheng.
But then he reconsidered, wondering if the Saint was truly dead.
Perhaps he was already long gone by now!
If I gave him the Original Spirit Liquid, and the Saint, thinking he was alive, successfully extended his life, he might emerge from the grave two months later...
"Could I unknowingly be the one to lure him out of the burial ground, making me the mastermind behind the apocalypse?"
Ning Zheng was profoundly shocked.
Now he fully understood.
After entering the grave, the Saint became like Schrödinger’s Cat in the blacksmiths’ conversation.
Whether he was alive or dead inside could never be confirmed.
The Saint, certain that he was alive, would maintain a state of feigned death, having entered the grave prematurely.
What you thought was extending his life, helping him leave the grave, might unintentionally provide him a historically unprecedented excuse for calamity.
While he self-sealed well, someone insisted on breaking the seal...
"Alas, unable to distinguish truth from falsehood, we can no longer aid Jiu Shui the Saint."
"No matter what happens, we must prevent him from emerging..."
Ning Zheng felt a bit regretful.
"Even with a genuine life-extending treasure, it can’t be given."
...
In front of another Immortal Artifact.
"To be honest, there’s an issue with this Synthesis,"
Food God muttered, looking at the Yin Yang Forging Furnace, "No matter the combination, nothing decent comes out! It’s just a money-grabber. I’ve wasted over 400 Magic Coins."
"I see this Night Mad Cultivator is set to surpass the clinic in wealth, becoming the first billionaire of this version." Shao Chaikun couldn’t help complaining.
With each version comes a new God.
Previously, the [Clinic] was quite impressive, now it’s the turn of the [Alchemy Room], yet it has still not been the turn for their [Kitchen].
Nonetheless, the [Kitchen] still earns a humble living, employing many blacksmiths to help cook, securing second or third place in profits each version.
Currently.
Magic Coins nets you a meat vessel from a Divine Beast, a turtle, a qilin, to engage in synthesis.
It seems beneficial and extremely cheap, yet it continuously fails.
Apart from human synthesis formulas, everything else fails.
It can only be said that humans truly are versatile.
"How do you feel about qilin + dog, this synthesis approach?" Food God snickered, "I can tell they’re the same tribe, closely related in bloodline."
Since the kitchen’s labor pressure isn’t large, they employ people for daily tasks.
The two kitchen leaders spend their days idly wandering, very leisurely.
"I don’t think it’ll work."
Shao Chaikun rolled his eyes, "It needs a Sub-human form for it to work. If it can’t walk upright, what’s the point of successful synthesis?"
Food God agreed.
Can’t stand up, can’t move bricks!
Nearby little blacksmiths also looked troubled.
New Qilin Child, Turtle Child emerged, leading many to spend wildly, only to lose a lot.
Some people had less than 10 Magic Coins left, as broke as one could be.
Indeed, drawing cards ruins one’s life.
"Darn! This isn’t working, we need a professional." Food God whispered, squeezing out of the synthesis furnace crowd.
"What professional?" Shao Chaikun asked.
"Hehe," Food God chuckled, "The Blood Separation Flower family, they’re professionals, don’t forget they’re experts in blood and flesh synthesis!"
Upon hearing this, Shao Chaikun immediately understood.
Adoptive Father, blood and flesh excitation, a mighty Warrior.
Mature woman, blood and flesh synthesis, Meat Field activation.
Bottle Ancestor, blood and flesh control, Puppet Master.
"Meat Field mature woman, it’s professional blood and flesh synthesis."
Food God said, "Have a big shot assist in synthesis, isn’t it done in no time? We’ll bond with Blood Separation Flower, make them our ally, and ask our mother to help us."
Shao Chaikun’s eyes lit up, "Right, we have our own mother."
Turns out the planners were playing with the details again.
There had always been a foreshadowing.
Meat Field mature woman, Meat Field activation, had long foreshadowed the Yin Yang Creation Furnace storyline!
Incredible.
The planners thought it all through so skillfully.
Shao Chaikun began murmuring, "But now we’re Qilin Children, pretending to be Blood Separation Flower disciples, isn’t that a bit inappropriate?"
Food God awkwardly looked at his own appearance.
Possessing small horns, a calf tail, hands and feet covered in soft thin scales.
How could this be a Blood Separation Flower disciple?
This appearance doesn’t look the part.
"Rest assured, it will work. We’re the current generation of Blood Separation Flower disciples, just unique in our own way... I have a plan, watch me."
Food God patted his chest, "Let’s get in touch with the Dizzy Legends Four next door, have them act as insiders."
"Okay." Shao Chaikun went offline to message them privately.
Food God smiled, "I’ll find the old manager, apply to open the Teleportation Array, and open the path to ancestor worship."
...
When Ning Zheng received the message, he had returned to the villa and was sunbathing in the courtyard.
He gazed at the sunlit towers and the beauties coming and going.
"This Xinyi Family feels a bit off."
"All those women wear clothes embroidered with Xinyi Flowers and adorn themselves with them... Could they be advertising?"
Ning Zheng contemplated, gazing at the sun.
Previously, the villa’s blacksmiths said they were making a promotional clip for the Sun Moon.
Now, it seems the Xinyi Family might also be doing a Sun Moon promotional clip? Perhaps recruiting?
As Ning Zheng thought this over, he received their transmission:
"Wanting to worship ancestors? Seeking assistance in species synthesis? Naturally possible."
