Chen Ze was in retreat, and two more organs had been invaded and stayed by the turbid gas after the turbidity this time. Fortunately, it was not very serious.

He also knows to be cautious lately, after all, Ding Qiao's essence and blood are not so easy to refine and extract. Given this woman's current condition, one more drop is estimated to have to die.

Chen Ze made up his mind not to go out in the near future. He practiced hard to improve his cultivation level, and the rest would earn some merits in the resident to replenish Ding Qiao's body and nourish him.

His retreat was not very long, only a month or so before it ended. After they came out, Su Lan and the others went on a mission, but Dong Zuo was in the resident, and it seemed that they had also suffered some injuries.

"What's the matter, I was injured if I had a pseudo Daoist?" Chen Ze asked with a smile.

Dongzuo was very depressed: "I met a bronze corpse before, and wanted to earn some merit, so she threw a vote. Grandma's still suffered some injuries, but fortunately, the merit was obtained."

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Brother Zuo, is it because I spend too much on my merits and I am a little stretched."

"It's okay, I'm just preparing for crossing the Hun River. In the past, the competition will be fiercer. It is not so easy to obtain resources among the tribes. It doesn't hurt to prepare something early." Dong Zuo said.

Chen Ze nodded, "This is a good thing. Brother Zuo, I will not be leaving at the station soon, so we can do some business."

"Oh? Do you want a casting device?" Dong Zuo was interested. It is not cheap to help people refine a pseudo-dao device. The merits earned are calculated in tens of thousands.

"That can only be benefited by myself. I won't accept it as a last resort. In this way, let's make alchemy first. We should be very short on healing pills and so on. I think I can make a fortune." Chen Ze said.

Dong Zuo was a little lost, "That thing can make some money."

"Exactly. Tell me, what price is the Zhenshi Dan?" Chen Ze asked.

Dong Zuo was surprised, "The price of the Zhenshi Pill is not low. After all, the refining of the Zhenshi Pill is based on the blood of the corpse, which is too corrosive to the pill furnace. Often a pill furnace is refined thirty or fifty times before it is scrapped. It’s not even worth repairing. So those alchemists are basically refining alchemy with mortal grade alchemy furnaces, and the efficiency of alchemy is low. Mortal grades still need 40 or 50 merits, and even higher grades are only six. Seventy merits."

"What if it's an immortal product?" Chen Ze asked.

"I'm afraid it will get two hundred to three hundred merits, but the market is priceless. We even rarely see the heavenly corpse pill here, let alone the fairy." Dong Zuo said.

Chen Ze made a decision: "Then it's decided, I'll sell immortal corpse pill. Let's not sell the others, and let other alchemists have a way to survive."

Dong Zuo said: "Brother Chen Ze, can you really refine the Immortal Town Corpse Pill?"

"That's natural, but because of the quality of the blood of the muddy corpse, even the immortal product can have a high or low effect. Don't you have five teams under you, tell them to provide me with the blood of the muddy corpse, and I will refine it for them Zhenshi Dan. As for how they go out and sell it, I don't care. The cost price of a Zhenshi Dan is one hundred and fifty merits. I want one hundred, and you divide it for fifty. The profit they sell out belongs to them personally." Chen Ze said.

Dong Zuo was a little embarrassed after hearing this, "I don't want to do anything for a dead body pill, which would cost 50 merits. That's too much."

"Not much, let's go. I think there are not a few people in our resident who are invaded by muddy corpses. They need to suppress the corpse pill every once in a while. I think even if it is an immortal corpse pill, I don’t worry about selling That's right." Chen Ze said.

Dong Zuo nodded, "There are indeed a lot of people in the resident who have been invaded by the stale gas, and these people don't take the initiative to attack them because of the muddy corpses, and they are really not lacking in the mercenary group. That's OK, I will release the news to them so that they can collect as much corpse blood as possible."

Chen Ze urged: "Brother Zuo, in order to avoid too much price drop of the Pill, I can only refine them for each team once a month, depending on how much blood they can bring back. In order to guarantee the Pill of Pill. Efficacy, don't need the muddy corpse blood in the Mortal Corpse Realm."

Dong Zuo nodded, "Don't worry, this is for sure. In fact, most corpse pill uses blood of the iron corpse level as a medicine. I have a sense of measure."

Here Chen Ze should also prepare the other elixir materials for the dead body pill. After all, he also has a hundred merits to make money. He can't just produce a hand, and other materials are also packaged. Anyway, there is not much. You can receive the elixir with the cost .

Wang Tai walked out of the house directly after receiving the news. Today, their team did not have an inspection task, but directly ordered people to become anxious.

"Brother Wang, as for us, didn't we say that we won't go out during this trimming period." A team member grumbled.

"Just you talk a lot?" Wang Tai scolded with a smile: "Just now the boss of Dong sent a message that he and Chen Ze won some benefits for us."

"Chen Ze?" One of the team members had golden eyes, and he was obviously familiar with Chen Ze: "Why, is it going to refine a fake Dao weapon for our team? Captain Su has one."

Wang Tai laughed: "You are so beautiful. Even if people are willing to practice, we don't have the materials. Forget it, I won't play dumb riddles anymore. As long as we provide enough muddy corpse blood, Chen Ze will refine the town for us once a month. Shi Dan."

"I'm going, what should I do? The dead body pill is not uncommon. Although the refining thing is quite a Feidan furnace, the alchemists in our resident also refining it."

Wang Tai said: "Xianpin, you understand. Xianpin, a piece of at least two hundred merits! We provide turbid corpse blood above the iron corpse level, and spend another one hundred and fifty merits to get a deadly pill. Think about it. How much do you get to sell to the desperadoes who are infested by the foul air of the mercenary group?"

"Boss, so profitable? Boss, how many spots can we get?" a team member asked excitedly.

"The upper limit is one hundred! Okay, let's take action, whether to hunt or buy it at your own discretion. Before the next mission, I want to see the muddy corpse blood that can refine one hundred corpse pill."

The upper limit of one hundred is the last limit imposed by Chen Ze, otherwise these old greasy people who have lived for two or three hundred years will definitely be able to get enough muddy corpse blood at the fastest speed.

At the same time, there were three other teams that were still in the refurbishment period. These guys also had ancient magical powers. After only going out for more than a day, they all ran back in enthusiasm.

Dong Zuo brought the four captains over to see Chen Ze, with a strange expression.

Seeing a jar of muddy corpse blood, Chen Ze was stunned, "You guys have done too much, fortunately I set the upper limit temporarily, otherwise I will have thousands of refining in a month."

Dong Zuo said: "This is just the initial stage. It is estimated that in two months the corpse blood in everyone's hands will be consumed and it will be difficult to collect. Moreover, it is not enough to refining. They have to have merit from you. Get the goods here. If you can’t sell them and you smash them, they will lose money.”

Wang Tai smiled and said, "That's right! One hundred corpse pill requires 15,000 points of merit, and we are afraid of hitting our hands."

Chen Ze nodded, "That's it, you just leave things behind and come to pick up the goods in three days."

Sending off the four people, Dong Zuo looked stunned: "This is too profitable. One hundred will earn 10,000 points, and you will earn 50,000 points in one month for my five teams."

"It's as if you're making less money, you also have twenty-five thousand dollars." Chen Ze smiled.

Hearing this, Dong Zuo smiled: "Yes. Twenty-five thousand feats. If this is left in the past, I estimate that it will take two or three years to make enough. After all, we can't go to the Muddy Forest, we just rely on the banks of the muddy river. Patrols don’t make much money."

"Well, I'm going to refine the Zhenshi Pill. Brother Zuo, go ahead if you have something to do."

Chen Ze pinched his waist to look at these stone pots, and couldn't help smiling wryly. Although it is easy to earn merit, it is also tiring.

Soon, everyone in the resident area knew one thing. The members of Dong Zuo had the Immortal Zhenshi Dan in their hands. The effect was so good that it attracted many people from the Muddy Twilight Forest to come back and buy it.