Almighty Conceited Sovereign

C945 Boundary Glyphs!



C945 Boundary Glyphs!

The Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan was an expert in growing medicine.    

    

Since he dared to point out the path of making money, he naturally had a more reasonable plan.    

    

He explained the plan to Fang Shaobai and combined it with his personal opinion, he soon finalized a complete and reliable plan to earn money.    

    

The two of them smiled at each other. They could see the excitement on each other's faces.    

    

"Then let's begin. From now on, let's begin the plan."    

    

In short, there were three steps to this plan. The first step was to reclaim the new drug, grow it, find a partner, and then sell it.    

    

The first step was to reclaim the field for the new drug.    

    

According to Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan's suggestion, they should expand the original thirty-six fields into thirty-six acres of land and water them with nourishing spiritual dew s.    

    

For someone from the other world, this was far too simple.    

    

With a hundred people from the Sun family who had awakened the medicinal god blood, this was not a problem at all.    

    

The Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan immediately handed over the responsibility to Sun Qingyun. As the young miss of the Sun family, she was never a rich lady who did not leave his home, but was instead used to staying in the medicinal field since he was young.    

    

Now that she had the opportunity to lead a group of people to control the farm, she felt both excited and pressured, but all of this had given rise to a great deal of motivation.    

    

Fang Shaobai and the Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan left their realm and returned to the Sun family of the Medicine King Sect. The two of them had to complete the following steps.    

    

According to the plan, the first batch of medicinal herbs to be grown in the square medicinal field consisted of three types: violet flower, Thousandleaf Grass, and Three-Star Flower.    

    

These three ingredients all had one thing in common. They were all used to refine the main spirit medicine of healing pill, and they were all required by third or fourth grade healing pill.    

    

It had to be known that no matter the era, it was not easy to enter the realm of alchemy as it required special talent and it was not easy to master the technique even after entering the sect.    

    

The higher the grade of the pill, the harder it was to forge. Not only were the medicinal herbs required rare, the failure rate was high as well.    

    

As a result, in the world of martial arts, the majority of the healing pill were Tier 3 or 4 pills. As Tier 3 or 4 pills were relatively difficult to refine, the success rate was relatively high and the medicinal properties of the pills were sufficient to satisfy the needs of the cultivators.    

    

Therefore, in the medicine business, the grade three or four healing pills required the best quality herbs and were the easiest to sell.    

    

In addition, the yield of the medicinal ingredients needed for these Grade Three or Four Healing Pills was also different.    

    

violet flower, Thousandleaf Grass and Three-Star Flower were the three plants with the lowest yield in the wild, and the herb fields had the highest difficulty in cultivating them.    

    

Therefore, no matter when these three kinds of elixirs were the most scarce on the market, how many of the large medicine stores sold them? Many times, if a small faction wanted to obtain some of these three types of elixirs, they would have to pay a price that was thirty percent higher than the market price.    

    

Therefore, he would definitely not be at a disadvantage if he were to grow these three medicinal herbs.    

    

The most important thing was that the growth cycle of these three medicinal herbs was similar. From budding to picking them in the wild required a year's time, and while cultivating in the spiritual earth and other methods could be used to shorten the growth cycle, it would still take at least eight months.    

    

However, in the square world, the atmosphere of Creation was extremely thick. When the nourishing spiritual dew were irrigated, they could be harvested one season a month.    

    

It was equivalent to someone else cultivating these three medicinal herbs for a season. The Fang World had already collected at least eight seasons, and the yield was over eight times that. Furthermore, the medicinal properties were even better, allowing the Fang World to refine even more medicinal pills.    

    

According to the market price, the retail price for these three herbs usually ranged from 40 thousand to 50 thousand gold coins. Even if there were a large number of 1000 herbs, the price would still be at least 35 thousand gold coins.    

    

Once the Fang World produced better ones, selling them at a large price of 40 thousand gold coins wouldn't be a problem.    

    

If an acre of medicinal field could produce 1,000 stalks, then 36 acres would be 36,000 stalks, which was 1.44 billion gold coins. In a year, it would be 17.28 billion gold coins.    

    

What a joke. In these days, there aren't many powers that can earn 17.28 billion gold coins a year.    

    

And this is just the beginning of the plan. As more herbs are cultivated and cultivated, the profit will increase like a snowball. By then, forget about 17.28 billion gold coins a year, even 2 billion gold coins a month is nothing.    

    

The outlook was very good, and the profits were terrible.    

    

But all this has to be built on a solid model of production and sales.    

    

Fang Shaobai did not have to worry about production at all, what he urgently needed now was a reliable sales channel.    

    

To put it bluntly, no matter how many spiritual medicines he produced in his realm, someone had to help him sell them in order to exchange them for money. If no one helped him sell the medicinal herbs, could they be feeding pigs?    

    

The sales channel was the key, first there was the Medicine King Sect. The Medicine King Sect was originally a medicine shop, and since they already had their own sales channels, they could immediately put them to use after reorganizing themselves.    

    

But just relying on a single Medicine King Sect was definitely not enough.    

    

Just a single security guard was a problem, to say nothing of anything else.    

    

As the sale of the medicinal herbs progressed into the right track, very soon, people would realize the enormous profits and would be jealous. This was not good for Medicine King Sect.    

    

Therefore, the method of selling medicinal herbs was not as simple and crude as it was before. Based on Fang Shaobai's experiences in her previous life, he came up with a plan that could cover the ears of others.    

    

Agent!    

    

Fang Shaobai decided to sever the direct link between the Medicine King Sect and the square world. At least on the surface, there was no connection between the Medicine King Sect and the square world.    

    

This way, even if someone came to Medicine King Sect, he would have sufficient reasons to evade.    

    

Therefore, he needed to put on a show.    

    

However, the medicinal field had yet to be reclaimed and the spirit medicine had yet to be planted. Although this scene already had a script, there was no need to rush onstage.    

    

Fang Shaobai sent her men to prepare the seeds needed to grow the spirit medicine before she returned back to the tavern.    

    

After a short period of almost a month, Fang Shaobai once again returned to that small isolated courtyard in the inn, and everything remained the same.    

    

It was obvious that while he was gone, the servants of the inn still sent people to clean the place properly.    

    

Just as he stepped into the courtyard, a familiar fragrance wafted into his nose.    

    

Fang Shaobai's face revealed a hint of a smile, and a figure rushed out of the courtyard like a ghost into his embrace.    

    

"Hehe, it's been almost a month since we last met. Old woman, you've really thought of me as dead!"    

    

Fang Shaobai reached out and hugged the figure, laughed sinisterly, and directly rushed into the house. Not long after, a wave of sound that caused one's heartbeat to speed up and his blood to flow backwards sounded out in the house.    

    

The waiter who passed by vaguely heard the commotion and subconsciously stuck his head into the courtyard. His face immediately flushed red and he thought to himself, that Young Master Fang was indeed a loose character, he had quietly disappeared for almost a month and had already become lively upon returning. He must have gone out secretly to pick up girls.    

    

He knew that there were too many experts in this world, and there were even more who would kill without blinking an eye. Listening to others sleeping was a taboo, and the slightest mistake and his life would be gone.    

    

The waning moon rose into the sky, but it was already night.    

    

Only then did the commotion in the yard subside.    

    

Within the room.    

    

Fang Shaobai embraced Xue Qianling's delicate body. Xue Qianling closed her eyes, his face still having the redness of a cloud and rain in it. Her small hands drew circles on Fang Shaobai's chest, lazily revealing a different kind of charm.    

    

Fang Shaobai smiled, a look of satisfaction on her face as she thought of something, she extended her hand to take a look, and found something, it was a broken rock that had no shape, if one looked carefully, they would see that it seemed to be something that fell from a stone wall.    

    

If the Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan was here, she would definitely be so shocked that she couldn't even close her mouth.    

    

The object in Fang Shaobai's hand was the strange pool fragment that his Sun family's ancestor had obtained, the treasure of the Sun family that was capable of nurturing a drop of spirit liquid in ten years.    

    

How could it be in Fang Shaobai's hands?    

    

The Sun family never expected that on that day, when Fang Shaobai suddenly went on stage and killed dozens of experts from Black Hawk Legion with a single punch and one slash, Xue Qianling would actually be secretly released from her world.    

    

When Sun Guangcai betrayed the Sun family, Xue Qianling was already watching from outside. As Fang Shaobai handed the acanthopanax's Dagger over to Xue Qianling, Xue Qianling hid her presence so tightly that even the Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan would not be able to detect him.    

    

After that, in order to protect the Sun family after his death, Herbal Medicine Emperor of Wenshan angrily gave the Sun family's treasure to Sun Guangcai to take away. Sun Guangcai did not expect completely that after bringing a group of people with him from Loorish City, Xue Qianling had left right behind them.    

    

Xue Qianling followed behind them the entire time, and after following for five days, they finally reached a place called Deer King's Ridge.    

    

There, Sun Guangcai saw a Martial King from the Du Family. After that, like a submissive grandson, she offered the Sun Family's most valuable treasure to the Du Family's Martial King, and swore to bring her subordinates to the Tian Luo City's Du Family to help control the medicinal fields.    

    

However, after the Du Family's Martial King obtained the Sun Family's treasure, they turned hostile in the blink of an eye.    

    

At this critical moment.    

    

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole.    

    

Xue Qianling made her move.    

    

Relying on the concealment of the aura of the acanthopanax's Dagger, he actually succeeded in ambushing and killing the Du Family's Martial King in one strike, and then snatching away the Sun family's treasure.    

    

After that, he was chased by the four Martial King s of the Du Family. Xue Qianling walked along them like a dog as he gave chase for the four Martial King s of the Du Family, and brought them to wander half a circle around the Cloud Sea Sect Territory. Finally, he entered the dense fog forest, and borrowed the fog to escape from the four Martial King s of the Du Family.    

    

Xue Qianling secretly returned to the Loorish City, but Fang Shaobai had not yet come out from the square world. She could only hide in the small courtyard of the inn and wait for Fang Shaobai, waiting for him for three days.    

    

If it was someone else, they would have had to swallow Fang Shaobai alive. The taste of waiting for three days could definitely drive someone mad.    

    

"What should we do with this thing?" Do you really want to return it to the Sun family? " Xue Qianling opened her eyes.    

    

"Of course, this thing is useless to me." Fang Shaobai said without hesitation.    

    

"Alright then, but you have to take note of one thing."    

    

"What?"    

    

"You really need to find some time to study the power of your realm. I heard that the power of a realm can refine something called a Boundary Glyphs, and with this, you can freely enter and leave the world. "If I had a Realm Boundary Glyphs, I wouldn't have to wait foolishly in this inn this time!"    

    

"Boundary Glyphs?" Fang Shaobai was startled, then her eyes lit up. There seemed to be some information about it within the inheritance of the Formation God, and she had not paid attention to it before, but Xue Qianling had mentioned that she needed to study it a little.    

    

'Eh, that's not right! '    

    

Fang Shaobai suddenly looked towards Xue Qianling, her face filled with hidden bitterness! He instantly understood, this meant that Xue Qianling had been waiting for him in the inn for three days, and she was not really not angry at all!    

    

Fang Shaobai was immediately embarrassed.    

    


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