Even after returning home, Ji Yuan still found the scene he had just witnessed beneath Pockmarked Wang's house surfacing in his mind from time to time.
So corpses really could be sold for spirit stones? If you didn't cultivate properly, nobody would even want your corpse?
After pondering for a while, Ji Yuan changed the doorplate to [Alchemy Room].
He would try grinding his alchemy up to middle first tier first.
He then refined a batch of Hundred-Herb Pills and tried another batch of Mystic Qi Pills. With the Hundred-Herb Pills, he could now reliably succeed with two out of three.
Once he could succeed with all three, he would be able to refine two batches of pills in a single furnace.
The Mystic Qi Pills, which he had only just learned to make, were a little worse: only one out of three succeeded.
As the sky darkened, Ji Yuan checked the Yin Ghost Banner, only to find that the two yin ghosts still showed no signs of activity. They lay motionless inside it.
Then came the following dawn.
Despite cultivating hard all night, Ji Yuan had not forgotten to slaughter all the Red-Crowned Chickens. When he delivered their carcasses to the chicken cultivator, his old friend gave him another smile uglier than a crying face.
Only when Ji Yuan said he wanted to keep ordering Lushui Chickens did the man beam with delight.
For the chicken cultivator, the reason was simple: Lushui Chickens were more profitable than Red-Crowned Chickens.
And Senior Ji was a man with no shortage of money. All in all, this was a good thing.
After dealing with the Red-Crowned Chickens, Ji Yuan remembered to return home and change into yesterday's outfit. By the time he reached Pockmarked Wang's butcher shop again, the sun was already