Too much, it's simply too much. What does it mean to be good at being cheap? Come and take a look at Su Luo.

Beichenying almost cried in his heart.

"It seems that it's not very rare." Su Luo murmured twice.

The master always packs it in wooden barrels. If it is really rare, wouldn’t it be filled with small jade bottles?

"Isn't it rare?" Bei Chenying cried jealously, "Sister-in-law, do you know what the blood-burning potion is?"

If Nangong Liuyun hadn't stood there like a mountain, it would have been full of intimidation, Beichenying would have been excitedly carrying Su Luo and swaying excitedly.

"It seems... blood?" Su Luo remembered that the bloody smell was very pungent, and she almost vomited when she smelled it.

"That is the blood of dragon marrow and phoenixes, and the essence and blood of ten level monsters! It is said that non-imperial level alchemists cannot refine it!" Bei Chenying's excited face turned red, "You know, the essence and blood of each monster is only a little bit!"

Upon hearing this, Su Luo widened his eyes: "What you said is true?"

If it is true as Beichenying said, then Master’s gift would be too thick.

However, Su Luo thought about it in a blink of an eye and felt it was right.

There is no free lunch in the world. Since it is a quick improvement shortcut to go against the will of heaven, the method must be dangerous and dangerous, which is even more difficult.

It’s fine to have tenth-level monsters, but the dragon marrow and phoenix blood. These two types alone are not something that ordinary people can do, and they don’t know where the master came from to these extremely precious materials.

The most important thing is that the master really packs it in wooden barrels...

Su Luo really used this to take a bath, and she wanted to escape while soaking.

When Su Luo thinks about it now, his face is covered in sweat. Fortunately, he persisted at that time, otherwise he would have been wasting his master's efforts.

"The blood-burning potion is used to take a bath? I'm so god." Bei Chenying held his forehead gracefully, "The blood-burning potion is such an amazing potion, a bottle of the little finger, its value is equivalent to a purple crystal stone. Sister, you are actually used to take a bath! Can you calculate how many amethysts you soaked out clearly?"

"I..." Su Luo grabbed his head speechlessly.

That wooden barrel is calculated by kilograms, and it takes a bath every day for nine days, this...

"Cough cough cough--" Su Luo thought of the purple crystal stone that she wasted was almost piled up in the room, and she suddenly felt unhappy.

Seeing Su Luo's expression of distress, Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly on his face. He patted Su Luo's shoulder with a funny look: "If you want to sell it, it's the same if you take one of the elixirs in your hand to sell it."

"There is no shortage of crystal stones now." Su Luo said with a smile.

If she had been short of crystal stones in the past, she kept a group of foodies and was in a hurry. Maybe she would really sell the elixirs given by her master. However, she had just won many crystal stones before, and she obviously had hundreds of thousands of them, so Su Luo was not worried about crystal stones at all.

These were all stocked by the top ten aristocratic families, but they were all won by Su Luo and the others in one breath. Now the whole world is tightening their belts to drink porridge, but only Su Luo and others are so rich.

Su Luo raised his eyes and saw Beichenying looking at him, and then smiled and patted his head: "You should say it earlier, I would really keep some for you, but now I have used up all the blood-burning potions, otherwise the master wouldn't have driven me back, so--"

Su Luo made a helpless gesture.
Chapter completed!