In Main God, Monan impatiently opened the Exchange P column and clicked on the main profession. Layers of characters entered his eyes. Mo Nan's eyes widened as he browsed through the data. There were many divine-grade cards in the third level, most of which were lower gods, but their overall strength was still rather weak. They had turned them over and over again, but still couldn't find a suitable one. Most importantly, the price was ridiculously high, each costing a few million. Monan frowned and exited the page. He opened the sub-class. Compared to the previous option, there were only a few sub-class cards. However, Monan was not depressed. Instead, he sucked in a breath of cold air. Two of them made him feel that he was not far from happiness.
[Apothecary: Current experience points: o/?]，Level O. [Skills: Furnace Opening, Pill Fusion (Passive Skill), Special Skill: Empty (To be researched), Points required: 513698。
[Refiner: Current experience points: o/?]，Level O. [Skills: Material Selection, Refining, Heart Fire Fusion (Passive Skill). Special Skills: Empty (to be researched), Points required: 513698。
These two people were two new industrial chains. Alchemists, if used properly, could allow the medicine garden to be further processed. Thinking about it, refining the spirit root into a pill and then trading it to the master god would not only save costs but also increase profits. Why not? Similarly, it was the same for the Refiners. There were many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in the Untainted Land, especially in the rich East Sea, where there were countless rare treasures. It was simply a natural treasure bowl. Although the two of them together would cost a million points, one had to look far ahead and not just look at the present. After consoling himself, Mo Nan made up his mind and bought it.
Ding! Already purchased. Do you want to use it?
"Yes, sir!" The familiar white light lit up again, revealing two people. The person on the left was bony and looked weak. He was wearing a colorful coat and smelled like a drug primer. The person on the right had a strong physique and a face as black as charcoal. His face was cold as if someone owed him money. The two of them looked at each other and bowed to Mo Nan.""Greetings, Master!" Mo Nan nodded and brought them to the herb garden without hesitation. He pointed at the spirit roots all over the ground and said to the alchemist,"You can refine these plants into pills?”The latter squatted on the ground, pulled out a spirit root and sniffed it."I've never seen these immortal herbs before, and they all have a strong spiritual aura. I'm afraid it'll be difficult.”As expected, the thing he was afraid of happened. Things from the Primordial World were rare treasures in any plane. How could they be refined just like that? However, the Alchemist added,"You can also refine it, but there will be a deficit in quantity."”The Sovereign didn't allow refunds. He had already bought the goods, so he couldn't regret it. Monan sighed faintly. So be it. As his level increased, wouldn't the number increase exponentially? Then, he took out a small piece of Deep Sea Meteoric Iron and gestured to the refiner.""What about you? Do you have the confidence to refine it into a finished product?”The blacksmith took the black iron and weighed it in his hand."Thirty percent!" " Sigh." Mo Nan shook his head. It was only thirty percent. Anyway, there were plenty of materials for them to practice and level up.
After that, Mo Nan built a stone building for the two of them on the west side of the island and bought many things, including a pill furnace. After making arrangements for the two of them, he ordered the Black Tortoise to send the harvest and materials collected from the medicine garden to them for their use. The disciples were not surprised by their master's ability to create living people out of thin air. With the three gardeners in front of them, they were already mentally prepared. As the head of the family, Mo Nan was very satisfied to see that the sect had already achieved initial production capacity. Time passed bit by bit, and hundreds of years slipped away quietly. On this day, the East Sea was bustling with noise and excitement. It was the end of the thousand-year period. Taoist disciples from all over the world had come to Loulan to listen to Wuya's discussion. At this moment, the male lead was looking at the data of a few auxiliary Ps in Main God.
[The gardener, current experience points: 93/?]，Level 17. [Skill Bar: Weed, irrigate, and spawn (Passive Skills). Special Skills: Transplant flowers into trees, the time for the village to mature.
[Refiner: Current experience points: 8/?]，Level 9. [Skills: Material Selection, Refining, Heart Fire Fusion (Passive Skill). Special Skills: Empty (to be researched), success rate.
[Apothecary: Current EXP: 113/?]，Level 8. [Skills: Furnace Opening, Pill Fusion (Passive Skill), Special Skill: Empty (to be studied), success rate.
The levels of the three Ps had increased, and the success rate of alchemists and blacksmiths had also increased. The most valuable thing was that the gardener had actually figured out a special skill. This skill was named Thought Intent. It could transfer the branches and leaves of the spiritual root to other plants and trees to grow again. It could be used twice to indirectly increase production. The only flaw was that there was only a one-fifth chance. Even so, it was enough for Mo Nan to secretly laugh. During this period of time, several disciples went out to sea to search for materials to refine treasures for the artifact masters to practice. During this period, the medicine garden harvested twice. Including the pills and treasures, the total transaction was two million. Moreover, the number of finished products refined by alchemists and blacksmiths continued to rise.
After exiting the sea of consciousness, Mo Nan straightened his clothes and walked out of the hall. He said to the disciples beside him,"Welcome!" Xuan Wen followed his instructions and opened the array door. The dense crowd outside the island poured in one after another. Glancing at the colorful spiritual roots and the beautiful scenery, it was as if they were in a paradise. They could not help but linger. Mo Nan sat on a stone platform in front of the Fiery Emperor Palace. Below him were five disciples, and below them was an open space for people to sit cross-legged. After a while, the five people with the Black Tortoise as the leader stood up first and bowed to Mo Nan.""Disciple welcomes Master's opening!" Immediately after, nearly ten million Taoist disciples said in an orderly manner,""Welcome, Teacher!" Mo Nan opened his eyes indifferently and said,""All of you must have come from afar with sincerity. Listen to me in detail!”Following that, witty words came out one after another, every sentence of Dao technique, making people intoxicated. A hundred years later, when everyone woke up from their enlightenment, they found themselves on the surface of the sea instead of Lou Lan. Then, their teacher's voice rang in their ears," Come again after a thousand years." After the sermon ended, everyone left regretfully and waited for the next thousand years.
On the island, which had turned quiet from the noise, Mo Nan said to the five disciples,""Did you gain any insights from this lecture?" Dipamkara's realm was the closest to his, so he benefited the most. Mo Nan suddenly frowned and said to the Black Tortoise,""Open the door to welcome guests!" After hearing this, the black turtle ran to the array gate. After a while, he led a burly man into the hall and said," Master, people from the Heavenly Court." Mo Nan nodded and said to the man,""Why are you here?" The man's expression was especially respectful.”"Celestial Empress? Is she Xihe from the Lunar Star?" Mo Nan was stunned.”
"That's right!" The burly man was startled.
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