Battle God Emperor

Dou Tian changed the topic and didn't say the second thing.    

Uncle Sheng was also an experienced person, he naturally knew what Dou Tian meant. He waved his hand, and had his servants bring the medicinal ingredients into the Wind God Academy.    

On the other hand, Dou Tian led everyone into his room. Uncle Sheng and the others were extremely puzzled, what kind of things could not be known by others?    

"I wonder if my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce can help me sell the medicinal liquid?"    

He had thought a lot these past few days, letting Pill Refiner Association sell as Beauty Liquid s was almost impossible, so he could only look for another method.    

Uncle Sheng was hesitating, his gaze sweeping across Lin Feng from time to time, but Lin Feng remained silent. Uncle Sheng did not know what Lin Feng's intentions were for a moment, and could only brace himself and say:    

"May I know what the Young Noble wishes to sell on his behalf?"    

"Three types of medicinal liquids: Beauty Liquid, Gold Injury Liquid, and Soul-tempering Liquid."    

Dou Tian said without hesitation.    

"Beauty Liquid?"    

The eyes of the Uncle Sheng lit up all of a sudden. He had naturally heard about the incident that happened two days ago at Pill Refiner Association.    

In these two days, there were still many people who came to the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce to ask if there were any Beauty Liquid for sale. If Lingyun Chamber of Commerce were to sell Beauty Liquid, that would definitely be a great business opportunity.    

"Did you invent the Beauty Liquid?"    

Uncle Sheng forced himself to calm down, and the look in his eyes towards Dou Tian changed. He knew that this Beauty Liquid, even if they didn't buy any Lingyun Chamber of Commerce, there were still many merchant guilds that would sell it.    

"Something like that."    

Dou Tian said in an indifferent manner.    

"What Beauty Liquid? You scoundrel, you've been with us these past few days, how did you do anything else? "    

Little Demoness looked at Dou Tian in shock, while Fatty and Lin Feng were also surprised.    

"Is there?"    

Dou Tian rubbed his chin and revealed an evil smile.    

"Young master, my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce is willing to pay ten million Lower Grade Soul Crystal to purchase the Beauty Liquid medicine in your hands."    

Uncle Sheng was excited, he believed that Dou Tian would not reject such an enticement.    

To most people, ten million Lower Grade Soul Crystal was an astronomical number. It was enough for many people to live happily for several lifetimes.    

"Not for sale."    

Dou Tian smiled as he shook his head. Did he really think I was an idiot? If you want to buy my Beauty Liquid medicine formula for ten million, don't even mention ten million, I wouldn't even sell it for fifty million.    

"Then what does Young Master want?"    

Uncle Sheng's expression was ugly, you brat, are you messing with me, if you want to trouble me, why aren't you selling it to me?    

Dou Tian smiled and said meaningfully:    

"I said before that I would sell it for Lingyun Chamber of Commerce."    

"Substitute?"    

Everyone looked at Dou Tian in puzzlement, not knowing what he meant.    

You don't even know about the market? Dou Tian was extremely puzzled. He could only patiently explain:    

"What it means to sell on behalf of others is that I keep the prescription by myself, refine the original liquid, and then, according to a certain ratio, dilute it into medicinal liquids that can be sold. All income will be distributed between me and the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce."    

"In that case, you won't have enough time to cultivate."    

Little Demoness obviously did not think highly of this idea.    

"So, I thought of another way, which is to give the prescription to Lingyun Chamber of Commerce. Lingyun Chamber of Commerce can be used by others to refine medicine, and I have thirty percent of the profits.    

Furthermore, if you have any other problems, you can come and find me at any time. Ten years later, the medicinal formula will completely belong to the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce, how about it? "    

Dou Tian continued.    

He had spent a lot of time thinking of this method. It could be used as a hands-off manager, while at the same time, he could earn enough Soul Crystal s to help him cultivate.    

The Uncle Sheng thought for a moment, nodded his head and said:    

"Alright, the reason you can give me the medicinal formula is because you trust in my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce. In the evening, I will draw up an agreement and come back to look for Young Master. "    

"Uncle Sheng, don't worry."    

Seeing that Uncle Sheng was about to turn around and leave, Dou Tian said:    

"Didn't you just say that there are three medicinal solutions?"    

"The other two are?"    

Uncle Sheng was also inexplicably excited, and his attitude towards Dou Tian had also changed. No one wanted to offend such a young Dou Zhe Pill Refiner.    

"The name is Gold Injury Liquid, it is a type of medicinal liquid. After being injured while cultivating outside, using the Gold Injury Liquid can stop bleeding in an instant and recover from injuries. When used together with the Beauty Liquid, the effect is better."    

The other type is called Soul-tempering Liquid, which has a total of four ranks. From the Martial Level to the Dao Level, it can refine the warrior's soul power purity and strength, and I estimate that if I am not wrong, a first rank Soul-tempering Liquid can increase the Body-tempering Battle Martial Stage warrior's soul power by forty percent.    

Dou Tian explained in detail. Everyone was mesmerized by what he said. If the others did not take the Gold Injury Liquid seriously, then the Soul-tempering Liquid was definitely a rare medicinal liquid.    

"Soul-tempering Liquid? Was there really a medicinal liquid that could refine soul power? Isn't it just a battle technique that can refine soul power? "    

Even with the Uncle Sheng's temperament, she cried out in alarm.    

"Yes!"    

He never thought that Uncle Sheng would actually be this shocked. Could it be that there was no such medicinal liquid in his body right now?    

"Haha, the moment the Soul-tempering Liquid appears, it will definitely be extremely popular in the Pangu Continent. Duotian, do you know that even Pill Refiner Association doesn't have this kind of medicinal liquid? I can already imagine, the scene of a Soul-tempering Liquid making people crazy."    

Uncle Sheng said excitedly.    

Hearing this, Dou Tian was also surprised. In the inheritance of the Battle God Catalog, the Soul-tempering Liquid was clearly just a kind of low quality medicinal liquid. How could it be so valuable?    

Thinking of this, Dou Tian started to regret. When the Soul-tempering Liquid appeared, the impact would be too great.    

"Uncle Sheng, Soul-tempering Liquid are more precious. I need to take 50% of the profits, and similarly, I take 30% of the profits for the Gold Injury Liquid. Also, I don't want to know if anyone else is aware that I am the one who provided the Soul-tempering Liquid."    

It was not that he was asking for it, but the Soul-tempering Liquid market was indeed too big.    

The reason why he had taken fifty percent of the profits was also because of a restriction towards the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce.    

"Alright, then we'll follow Young Master Dou's instructions. I'll bring the agreed ingredients over tonight and also deliver the ingredients Young Master Dou needs."    

Uncle Sheng promised. Even if it was only fifty percent of the profit, it was still terrifying.    

"No need. Why don't you come back in seven days? I will refine the medicinal materials you sent over into the original liquid. You can bring it back along the way."    

Dou Tian smiled.    

"Alright, this old man will return in seven days. Young Master Lin, Young Master Dou, farewell."    

The Uncle Sheng nodded and turned to leave the house.    

In Little Demoness, Lin Feng and Fatty were staring at Dou Tian with their mouths agape, feeling like they did not know who this Dou Tian was. Little Demoness walked in front of Dou Tian and used both hands to pull his ears, pulling on them nonstop, and then massaged Dou Tian's face.    

"Little Demoness, what are you doing?"    

The Heaven Fighting Fist cried out in pain.    

"Are you really a scoundrel? When did you manage to refine a Dao grade solution? "Could it be that you are already a Dao Level Pill Refiner?"    

Little Demoness looked at Dou Tian in astonishment. No matter how he rubbed Dou Tian's face, there was no change other than a little red blush.    

"Ol 'Three, haha, I got rich with you. I must bring Second Brother to have a feast and then play in the Intoxicated Flower Pavilion for three days and three nights."    

Fatty shook his fat body, as if he was looking at countless beauties circling around him, as a lustful smile appeared on his face.    

"Scram!"    

Dou Tian, Little Demoness and Lin Feng all roared at the same time as they kicked the fatty on his stomach. The fatty flew out like a kite with its string cut.