After the god descended, Zhou Qingfeng opened his eyes again and was already sweating profusely. Batu looked at him in surprise, a little flustered, obviously aware that there was a problem but didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Qingfeng wiped his sweat and waved his hand again and again. "I'm going to take a break, so you can go and get busy with something else. I'll let you know when I've got a hundred pills. ”

Batu originally thought that Zhou Qingfeng was not crazy. After all, the latter had just been sweating and pale, and now he was finally relieved of his recovery. He also knew that the alchemist didn't like others to watch, so he bowed down and thanked him, and then withdrew, leaving only one ghost servant to help.

Zhou Qingfeng's effect on cutting off the bandits around Fushun and Shenyang is still very strong, and as the news spreads, there are more and more people who know about it and are grateful to him from the bottom of their hearts. Countless wishing power was projected at him, and the spiritual power consumed was quickly replenished. He just added a little spiritual power to refine a furnace of pills, and the two furnaces were used alternately, and the efficiency was extremely high.

The hoarding of various medicinal materials in the cellar consumed a lot, and the ghost servants who were responsible for the miscellaneous work went back and forth. The wooden box containing the 'Ghost Food Pill' was not enough, and in the end it could only be temporarily stored in a large basket. The ghost servant has been ignorant and unaware, and has been working hard. Zhou Qingfeng subconsciously saw that it was hard, and from time to time he threw the refined pills to it to eat.

Zhou Qingfeng's efficiency in refining this 'Ghost Food Pill' is surprisingly high, and it is a first-grade pill in terms of grade, and it is not a particularly expensive thing. He is refining more and more, and his speed is getting faster and faster, and the quality in the later stage is obviously higher than that in the early stage. At first, he was bored and threw one or two for the ghost servant to eat, and then he threw more than a dozen.

In the end, this boring work was really boring, so Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a large handful of 'ghost food pills' and gave them to the ghost servants who helped. After eating a certain amount, the ghost servant's whole body suddenly exploded, and the originally gloomy, black virtual body exploded, revealing a more concise and well-defined body inside.

'Dog Meat' had been lying at Zhou Qingfeng's feet, and the sudden change of the ghost servant made it immediately turn into a wolf and block Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng was also taken aback by this change, and almost used the magic weapon he got from the Guo family's library to protect his body. But there was no movement on the other side for a long time, and he poked his head out from behind the 'dog meat' - the ghost servant on the opposite side was gone, and a ghost soldier with a higher point and a more solid point appeared.

Upgraded?

Eating the 'ghost food' refined by Lao Tzu has been upgraded?

Zhou Qingfeng looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the situation. The spiritual imprint of the ghost soldier is not his, and it must be controlled by Batu. He ran out and called Batu, who was also inexplicable.

"What the hell is this?"

"How the hell do I know? It's the ghost servant who became like this after taking a lot of drugs. This thing should be worth more money. ”

"Of course it's worth more."

Batu stepped forward to control this upgraded ghost soldier, and said with certainty: "This ghost soldier is more powerful and moves faster than the ghost servant." I felt that it was more obedient and capable of doing harder work. ”

Ghost servants can only do some cleaning, washing, and carrying work, and even slightly complicated orders cannot be followed, and it is quite annoying to use. This ghost soldier is slightly better and smarter. Batu praised: "Just being smarter than a ghost servant is worth more." A ghost servant costs about thirty taels, and a good one is only fifty taels. This ghost soldier can be worth at least one hundred and fifty taels. ”

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and made a simple estimate: "I probably fed it two or three furnaces of 'Ghost Food Pill', and the cost is quite cost-effective." ”

"What's the deal? Earn big. It is not difficult to obtain a ghost servant in the ghost mound, thirty taels is the price to buy elsewhere, and the ghost servant here in the ghost mound is not worth much. Batu was overjoyed and smiled happily, "Little master, you just have to make alchemy and feed the ghosts, and I'll go get you some more ghost servants." I only beg you to give me two cents of profit, and I will go and sell these elixirs and ghost soldiers for you. ”

Two cents of profit is 20% of the profit, which is a relatively common concession for sales. Zhou Qingfeng naturally didn't have time to do sales, he just wanted to get the ghost mound map in his hands. Now he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and his enthusiasm for alchemy suddenly rose.

"Go get me ten ghost servants." Zhou Qingfeng plans to do an experiment.

Many of the treasure hunters in this wooden house tavern sold ghost servants, and Batu quickly got thirty of them. Zhou Qingfeng fed all the pills he had just refined to these ghost servants. More than thirty ghost servants have been strengthened, but only ten have evolved into ghost soldiers. And it is useless to feed more 'Ghost Food Pill' on the ghost soldier, at most it will become a little stronger, but it will not continue to evolve.

This disappointed Zhou Qingfeng.

"I thought I could make a ghost army formation." Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, very depressed. He is now alone and urgently needs to increase his manpower. But the ghost soldiers are too weak, even weaker than the slaves who collapsed and waited for death after making a big move in Ehe and Kulun, and they couldn't be used in the military formation at all.

Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to continue refining the 'Ghost Food Pill', but Batu got the more than thirty ghost servants and ghost soldiers who had been strengthened to sell them again. These enhanced ghost things of his are quite sought-after, and everyone thinks that the 'Ghost Food Pill' and 'Ghost Soldier' are good things. According to Zhou Qingfeng's words, this can be regarded as a new profit growth point through deep processing of raw materials.

Poor Zhou Qingfeng has been refining the pill for a day for this, and he has not stopped from morning to night. Even the three meals are solved in the earthen kiln. He managed to scrape together a few thousand taels worth of goods, but saw Batu angrily fighting with people in the front hall of the tavern. The one who fought him was the treasure hunter monk who asked Zhou Qingfeng for medicine to save his companion last night.

Batu's axe whirred, and he shouted and cursed as he struck. Seeing that his face was flushed and his muscles were bursting up, he was already angry and uncontrollable. But his opponent is not weak, a few magic weapons make it dripping around, and the response is impressive, not chaotic at all.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly, and as soon as his eyes opened, he immediately shouted to Batu in secret: "Take half a step back and attack his right side of the waist." ”

Batu heard Zhou Qingfeng's voice, and his momentum skyrocketed by three points. He had seen Zhou Qingfeng's instruction of Yang Jian to fight with him, and he was very convinced by this little master's reminder, so he immediately took half a step back and contracted, and raised his axe to slash at the enemy's right side.

With Zhou Qingfeng's heavenly eyes seeing through the truth and the void, Batu soon took the lead slightly, and the monk who duel with him was drunk several times in a row, and his heart was inevitably frightened. He deliberately forced Batu away with a furious attack, and then retreated and fled directly out of the cabin tavern.

The tavern was littered with splinters of tables and chairs from the fighting, and even the floor had been split several times. However, the other treasure hunters in the tavern all looked like they were watching a play, and they were not surprised. Some people even set up gambling games on the spot, selling and buying to win and lose.

The turmoil subsided, and the ghost servants were ordered to come out and clean up. Batu himself set up a big axe beside him, and shouted to the others in the tavern: "In the future, the 'Ghost Food Pill' is only allowed to be bought from my Batu, and whoever does not follow the rules to buy it from the Jiang family brothers will be the enemy of my Yehebu." ”

Batu's biggest backer is the Yehebu who controls this ghost mound, otherwise how can he control this mixed wilderness tavern alone? Zhou Qingfeng stood behind the counter and was silent until Batu pulled him to the back kitchen in a huff, and he didn't know the reason.

"Little master, you shouldn't have saved the two brothers of the Jiang family last night. You saved them, and they came to steal our business in the blink of an eye. "Batu can say this, it is already a very heavy complaint." Boss Jiang is quite capable of fighting, and I don't dare to say that I can take him down. His brother Jiang Lao Er is proficient in pharmacology, good at making poison and alchemy, and is also a difficult guy.

Last night, the Jiang brothers didn't know what trouble they caused in the Thousand Corpses Cave in the ghost mound, and they were good at healing their wounds. They usually have poor popularity, and no one helps at all. If it weren't for the kindness of the little master, you wouldn't have the trouble you have today. ”

It turned out that Batu made the 'Ghost Food Pill' a small sensation, and many people were wondering if they could imitate it. A pint pill is not complicated, and it really makes people break through the formula and process. As a result, Batu's original monopoly of selling and buying now has many competitors, and the Jiang brothers who just fought are one of them. The people who placed orders for him last night said that they wanted to lower the price.

Zhou Qingfeng smiled at this, and in turn persuaded Batu to look away, "The elixir that is so easy to crack will be robbed of business sooner or later." Besides, you've made a lot of money today, so what's there to worry about? But what kind of Jiang rat still ran to your territory to steal business, this is really hateful, but just drive it away. ”

If there are no competitors, refining this Ghost Food Pill and upgrading the Ghost Servant is indeed a good business. But Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to squat in the cellar every day to refine the pill. Someone competes, someone competes, he doesn't care.

Batu was speechless for a while, but he was still unwilling. After all, he is under huge performance pressure, and he hates others for stealing his business the most. Zhou Qingfeng tossed around for a day to refine the medicine, and rushed to market the new pill before the competitor shipped. Batu was busy selling everywhere and made a lot of money. However, once a peer appears, it will naturally be a sharp drop in profits.

Batu took out the money he had bought for the ghost servants and ghost soldiers and wanted to give it to Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't take a risk with a lot of silver, so he simply lent the money to Batu first. He took the map of the ghost mound in his hand, lit an oil lamp at night and read it carefully, and planned to enter the ghost mound tomorrow to explore the way.

The light of the pine oil lamp flickered, and Batu's sister came from outside the house. She said something to herself, and she didn't care if Zhou Qingfeng understood it or not, until the two of them were side by side, head to head, and from time to time even their faces could touch each other.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't resist, just responded with a smile and continued to look at his map. So the girl rubbed beside him vigorously, sometimes holding his arm, sometimes squeezing his chest, or reaching out and touching him. After a while, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't look at the map, so he could only play with her in bed.

Waiting for the cook to come in, I saw that the two of them were giggling and hugging. She glanced at the two of them with disgust, and blew out the pine oil lamp with a single breath.

The oil lamp went out, and the wick was still shining. Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of the light that quickly dissipated, and saw the cook take off her thick coat, revealing her snowdrift-like bulging breasts, and crawling onto the bed with her swollen ass.

When Zhou Qingfeng finally lay down, two laughter of different tones came from the darkness. A hand touched it, and I didn't know whose it was.