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Section 98 Planning

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After the tearful farewell that day, He Zhiheng, as expected, did not come to Fang Ping for several days. Fang Ping's heart was clear and clear, and he was not troubled by it, but cultivated without any distractions.

Five days later, still in the stone chamber, Fang Pingping stood quietly at the place where He Zhiheng had left three fingerprints. After gently touching the three fingerprints that were several inches deep, Fang Ping stretched out his fingers in a hurry,

In an instant, three phantoms appeared in the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang," three sounds, the inner breath surged, and the force shot out. Three more fingerprints about two inches in size appeared clearly on the stone table, juxtaposed with the original three fingerprints.

"After a month, I finally achieved the state of Jade Skin Dacheng." Fang Ping felt the powerful and endless inner breath in his body, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the second day, He Qingyuan, He Zhiheng and Fang Ping sat together in a very secret side room in the residence of He Yuan Medicine Manor.

Two elixirs were placed quietly on the table in front of He Qingyuan. One elixir was Yuheng Pills. The other elixir was Sancai Pills.

He Qingyuan held two elixirs in his hand, rolled them around on his fingertips a few times, then got closer to smell the elixirs, and finally took the Sancai Pill into his mouth to feel its medicinal power.

After a long time, a touch of ecstasy appeared on He Qingyuan's face. He stood up solemnly, bowed respectfully to Fang Ping, and said, "Mr. Fang, your Sancai Pill, no matter from which aspect, completely defeats the Yuheng Pill."

Press it down. Such a magical skill is amazing. Please accept He Qingyuan's courtesy."

Fang Ping quickly stood up and returned the greeting, saying, "Master, there is no need to be polite. As a priest, it is my duty to develop the elixir. Besides, I have been taken care of by my aunt in the house, and I feel extremely grateful. This elixir, Quan

It should be something that Fang reciprocates."

He Zhiheng also said from the side, "Brother, Mr. Fang is just like one of our own family members now. You don't need to be so polite to outsiders."

He Qingyuan returned to his seat, stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "Master Fang, in these two days, you should go to the Mingquan Pharmacist Guild as soon as possible to pass the verification of this elixir. I will order people to quickly stock up on the raw materials of the elixir. In five days,

Within, our elixir can be mass-produced and sold externally."

According to He Qingyuan's plan, the output of Sancai Pills will reach one hundred pills per day, and the price is set at four hundred taels per pill. According to the commission from the pharmacist's contract, after Sancai Pills are put into production, Fang Ping will buy from Heyuan Pharmacy every day.

The commission on the elixir received was eight thousand taels of silver.

After the elixir is recognized by the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce and enters their channels, He Qingyuan plans to double the production. The cost of Sancai Pills is less than fifty taels of silver each. Just this elixir will be given every day in the future.

The profit created by Yuan Yaozhuang was nearly 30,000 taels.

Fang Ping also had his own plan in mind. Wanxiang Hall invested all the profits from the first month into new medicine furnaces. Now there are five medicine furnaces, with a daily output of 60 pills and a profit of 20,000

Two silvers a day.

Fang Ping decided that after the Sancai Pills passed the appraisal, he would buy two more high-end medicine furnaces and produce forty Sancai Pills every day. In this way, Wanxiang Hall's profit per day could reach more than 30,000 taels.

With such a level of profit, part of the funds can be allocated to support the cultivation of several founders. At the same time, a batch of cultivation elixirs can be purchased to cultivate martial arts talents, in order to prepare for the establishment of an internal guard force and a strong medicine collection team.

.

After the three people discussed and decided, He Zhiheng said, "I will accompany Mr. Fang to the Pharmacists Guild for testing."

This test involves Sancai Pill, a flagship elixir with important commercial value, so we will choose to conduct a secret test. During the secret test, the evaluator will not be able to see the test alchemist. This can replace

The identity of the test alchemist is kept secret to prevent people with ulterior motives from trying to take advantage of him.

He Qingyuan nodded and left first to gather people and arrange the task of stocking up medicinal raw materials. Heyuan Pharmacy has several medicinal material estates of its own, but for newly developed elixirs like Sancai Pills, the raw materials are available in a short time.

It is impossible to be self-sufficient and needs to be purchased from outside.

Once Sancai Pills are released, the demand for medicinal raw materials will increase, and the corresponding raw materials will rise sharply. Therefore, Heyuan Pharmacy will use its strong cash flow to purchase and hoard materials in advance to prevent the increase in raw material prices from affecting profits.

He Zhiheng walked out of the wing room with Fang Ping and came to the yard outside. He moved his figure, split the shadow of flowers with one move, pointed his finger, and transformed into two finger shadows, causing a sharp whistling sound, pointing at Fang Ping's eyebrows and chest.

Fang Ping understood in his heart, took a step diagonally, and cut off the broken gold and jade with one move. He hooked the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and knocked them out with the back of the fingers, hitting two finger shadows respectively.

"Bang bang", the two fingers collided twice in the air in an instant, and each bounced away.

A joyful expression appeared on He Zhiheng's face, which was soon replaced by a more lonely look. She suppressed her sadness and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Fang, for overcoming the mental calamity and successfully reaching the Jade Skin Realm."

When He Zhiheng saw that Fang Ping had successfully cultivated to the Jade Skin Realm, she was very happy for him, and her face naturally lit up with joy. However, she then thought about it. Fang Ping had entered the realm so smoothly. He must have overcome his inner demons and got rid of all the hatred for her in his heart.

The bond of love, when she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel sad.

In front of Fang Ping, her true feelings were revealed unconsciously. The joy and sorrow in her heart were all clearly written on her face.

Fang Ping saw her expressions of sadness and joy, and felt all kinds of love and affection in his heart. After that day of enlightenment, Fang Ping's heart was clear and clear, his will was extremely firm, and he no longer suppressed the tenderness surging in his heart.

, but let it flow freely in the heart.

Fang Ping understood that He Zhiheng was deeply trapped in love and could not extricate himself. Not only was it difficult for him to break through in cultivation, but he also thought that everyone was like this. Fang Ping already understood her affection for him and only thought about his own good. At this moment, he

If you show your true feelings to her, she will become more entangled and troubled.

In order to make He Zhiheng no longer entangled, it is only possible to help her overcome her inner demons and get out of the past emotional tribulations. However, He Zhiheng has never been acquainted with the past, except for the character of "unkind" and "unkind".

Ping mentioned it in a few words. She didn't want to touch this, and Fang Ping couldn't force him to ask her.

Because if you ask and touch the inner demon, but cannot get rid of it, it will only make He Zhiheng more painful. Therefore, although Fang Ping's heart was filled with tenderness and he felt pity for He Zhiheng, he just smiled slightly on his face and never mentioned it.

With affection in his heart, he just said lightly, "Auntie, you promised to teach me martial arts, but you can't forget this."

He Zhiheng's face was full of tenderness, "You are so enlightened, why can't my aunt not teach you?"

The two of them made up their minds, and no longer said a word, they just walked side by side and walked outside silently.


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