It makes sense, the profits from finished medicines are indeed so exorbitant they're hair-raising! Just think about it, since the new millennium, Huaxia Shenzhou's pharmaceutical factories have been sprouting up everywhere like bamboo shoots after rain, both legitimate and illegitimate, those that can produce and those that can't, all of them swarming into the industry. If the profits weren't so eye-wateringly high, who would be so desperate to engage in this business?
Having absolutely no resistance to the temptation of "money," Ning, like a simpleton, asked: "Is alchemy really that profitable?"
"Of course." This girl, most of the time, was very naive and easy to coax, "I had a Daoist friend who concocted a medicine called the Nine-Turned Rebirth Lotus. An Immortal offered an entire Cave Heaven Blessed Land in exchange for it. Can you imagine the value of that?"