Chapter 202 Little Pill King Jing Yan
Excluding the Purple Incense Flower, the cost only needed a mere two thousand Spirit Stones, but the selling price could reach tens of thousands of Spirit Stones, with profits far exceeding one thousand percent. Even describing it as exorbitant profits seemed an understatement.
Jing Yan immediately began preparing the Holy Spirit Potion.
Back at Sinful Canyon, Jing Yan was quite unfamiliar with the preparation of the Holy Spirit Potion and it took him a considerably long time to finally succeed. But now, having absorbed the Qiankun Pill Path, Jing Yan found it much easier to prepare the Holy Spirit Potion.
Every step came naturally to him, executed with confidence.
In just three days, Jing Yan had used up all eight Purple Incense Flowers and obtained exactly eight bottles of Holy Spirit Potion.
Jing Yan had no intention of leaving the Holy Spirit Potion for the Jing family; he also needed a substantial amount of resources for his own cultivation. He was not a saint; he could not consider only the family and not himself. If his grandfather Jing Tian were still alive, Jing Yan might have left some for the family, but not now.
Once he became strong enough, Jing Yan could help strengthen his family as well. As for now, forget about it. Taking revenge for his grandfather was Jing Yan’s most urgent goal.
Next, Jing Yan gathered his focus and approached the Qiankun Pill Furnace.
He took a gentle breath; now was the time to attempt alchemy.
Refining elixirs was more than ten times more complex than preparing medicine. Jing Yan had never refined elixirs before, and to say he wasn’t nervous would be a lie.
Once he succeeded in refining elixirs, Jing Yan would truly be a Pill Master.
What glory does the identity of a Pill Master hold?