Ever since entering Yunxi Commandery City, he had heard all sorts of strange rumors along the way.
The rumor about the crow was one of them.
Before this, however, he had merely listened to it as a story and thought no more of it. He had never expected it to be connected to Qing Valley.
Thinking back now, the demonic calamity Liu Xincheng had said that Xuanyuan Sect disciple was investigating was probably this very matter.
Rumors of this crow had circulated around Qing Valley for so many years. Why were they still investigating?
Song Yan grew increasingly interested in Qing Valley, but he still had proper business to attend to.
He sold a batch of Yellow Sprout Pills directly to Pill Embrace Hall for a total of three hundred and thirty Spirit Stones.
Then he found a shop selling Spirit Herbs and spirit medicines in the Market Ward and bought some ingredients for refining Yellow Sprout Pills and Qi-Congealing Pills, spending every last one of the three hundred and thirty Spirit Stones he had just received.
"To make money refining pills, you need to be skilled."
"To become skilled, you need to refine more pills."
"To refine more pills, you need to spend lots and lots of Spirit Stones."
This was going to be the death of him. And that was with Sword Dao Alchemy allowing him to learn quickly. He could not imagine how many resources an ordinary cultivator with average alchemical talent would have to spend to achieve anything in the Dao of Alchemy.
Pill refining was not a business where producing pills guaranteed a profit. Taking Yellow Sprout Pills as an example, he needed a success rate of at least fifty-five percent to make even a small profit.
Muttering to himself as he walked out of