Fang Sheng and others hadnât seen the face behind Chu Yingyuâs veil, but they felt she bore some resemblance to Chuzheng.
Because of this, Chuzheng and her group continued on their way calmly.
Three days later.
They arrived at a city.
To enter the city, they needed to check identities, and Fang Sheng was somewhat surprised because there was no need for such checks before.
âWhat happened in the city?â Fang Sheng offered a bribe to the city guards and inquired about the situation in the city.
âMaster Nie Kun is in the city; they are all here seeking elixirs,â said the person who took the bribe, now spilling every detail: âTheyâre checking because they fear someone might harm Master Nie Kun.â
Fang Sheng relayed what he had learned to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng asked indifferently, âIs Nie Kun that impressive?â
âHe is the only Saint-level Alchemist in Dongyuan, and heâs a valued guest wherever he goes.â Miss Chuzheng actually addressed him by name, luckily there was no one else present right now.
Alchemists are respected in Dongyuan as who can be sure they will never be injured, fall ill, or be poisoned?
Elixir Pills are precious, and becoming an alchemist requires talent, not something anyone can learn.
Even ordinary alchemists are respected, let alone a Saint-level Alchemist.
Even Divine Masters must be polite when facing a Saint-level Alchemist.
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Master Nie Kun, albeit past sixty, had a robust constitution and was lively as he brandished the curved moon blade in his hand.
A young man hurriedly came along the corridor: âMaster, someone is requesting an audience.â
The old man put away the curved moon blade, and his booming voice echoed through the courtyard: âNo audience.â
âButâ¦â the young man hesitated, âthe visitor claims to be from the Jun Family.â
âThe Jun Family?â
Nie Kun turned his head to look at the young man, who nodded.
Nie Kun pondered briefly: âIâll go there in a bit.â
âYes.â
Nie Kun changed into proper attire and walked into the meeting hall with his hands behind his back.
The people inside immediately stood up and cast respectful glances at the old man.
The woman at the forefront took two steps forward and curtsied deeply: âIâve come to see Master Nie Kun.â
Nie Kun walked to the main seat without a sideward glance and seated himself after flicking his robe.
Being so disregarded, Chu Yingyu felt an invisible dissatisfaction in her heart, but she couldnât afford to offend the person in front of her, so she had to endure it.
âMaster, I am the eldest daughter of the Jun Family, Jun Chuzheng.â
âHow come I wasnât aware that the Jun Family had an eldest daughter?â Nie Kun was quite blunt, questioning her on the spot.
Chu Yingyu had heard this question before, and she politely replied: âI was unwell before, and the elders of the clan instructed me to recuperate in the mountains.â
âIs that so.â Nie Kun sipped his tea, not sparing her a glance: âWhat brings you to me.â
Chu Yingyu took a deep breath: âMaster, I have come to request the Primordial Spirit Golden Pill.â
Nie Kun set down his teacup, and the lid clattered noisily onto the table, startling everyone present into holding their breath.
Nie Kunâs face darkened: âShow them out.â
âMaster, the Jun Family is very sincere, and you may choose anything you wish from what the Jun Family has,â Chu Yingyu blurted out urgently, yet Nie Kunâs expression grew even more displeased.
Nie Kunâs disciple quickly ushered the visitors out.
âPlease leave.â
Chu Yingyu was somewhat puzzled: âYoung brother, why did the master suddenly get angry?â
She had only said one sentenceâ¦
âMiss Jun, the Primordial Spirit Golden Pill is a top-tier Saint-level elixir. My master possesses only one, and he most certainly wonât part with it,â the young man explained and, without waiting for Chu Yingyuâs reaction, closed the door.
Nie Kun had produced the Primordial Spirit Golden Pill amidst purple lightning from the heavens, and if not for Nie Kunâs own formidable strength, itâs likely he would have perished on the spot.
The Primordial Spirit Golden Pill can revive the dead; as long as thereâs a breath left, it can make someone jump back to life.
This is tantamount to an extra life.
Nie Kun had such a treasure, and word got out, leading to countless people seeking the elixir.
But this was a treasure Nie Kun had exchanged for with his life; he was unwilling to give it away.
Chu Yingyu was just the first wave; the second wave was from the Shen Family, followed by people from the Murong Family.
Master Nie Kun was so pestered by the continual visits that he had no choice but to hold a contest. Whoever could present something that truly intrigued him would receive the Primordial Spirit Golden Pill.
Therefore, for this contest, various families began to drain their coffers.
[Main Quest: Please purchase the Primordial Spirit Golden Pill.]
Chuzheng: ââ¦â
Bastard, are you retarded?
[⦠Miss, please donât insult me!] It is not retarded!
They said they want rare treasures. No matter how much money you offer, they wonât want it.
Canât you buy happiness with money? Donât you understand?
Money isnât almighty! Really!
How about thisâ¦
[Miss, what are you planning to do?]
Iâll steal it back.
[â¦] I knew it! Kingâs Account tried to calm itself down, [Miss, itâs only because the price you offered hasnât hit the right spot. Money can do anything! Itâs just that youâre not using it the right way!]
Oh.
Chuzheng gave a cold face.
How are you going to make an offer that hits the right spot in their heart? By digging it out? Youâre really vicious.
King·Evil·Bastard·Poisonous·Account went crazy. Who on earth is vicious here!!
Dig out the heart? What kind of operation is that!
You must be a demon!
[What do alchemists lack?] Smile and provide service, smile and provide service, smile and provide service.
Iâm not an alchemist, how would I know what they lack? Maybe they need a person?
[â¦]
Lacking a big-headed person, huh!!
[What alchemists lack are exceptional natural treasures and alchemy furnaces.] Kingâs Account tried to remind itself that its chosen host needs patience, guidance, and could still be turned around.
[Now, Miss, please follow my hints to do the task.]
Chuzheng lay back down on the bed.
Iâm not going.
Freak.
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Kingâs Account really wanted to stab its host to death.
Donât fucking stop me!
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Worn down by Kingâs Account, Chuzheng began the task unwillingly.
Kingâs Account indeed thoroughly embodied the principle of squandering wealth. Throughout it all, it kept making her squander money, and it wasnât even those random stones, but the common currencyâXuan Stones.
The entire city knew of a spendthrift who was endlessly spending Xuan Stones all over town.
Chuzhengâs actions caused such a stir that they alerted Chu Yingyu in the city.
Chu Yingyu didnât know what Chuzheng was up to and hid in the shadows to watch for several days without discovering anything.
Li Liang happened to find out information about Chuzheng.
âThey first appeared in Pingqiu Prefecture. Previously, there was news of someone setting up a ring fight there to find a guardian. That person was her. Other than being generous with money, thereâs not much other information.â
Chu Yingyu had already witnessed her generosity.
That couldnât just be described as generousâit was downright squandering.
Chu Yingyu asked, âWhat about before Pingqiu Prefecture?â She wanted to know where she came from and why Xie Shu was with her.
Li Liang shook his head: âI donât know; they just suddenly appeared in Pingqiu Prefecture.â
Pingqiu Prefecture was an area that no one cared about, so no one paid attention to where people came from.
âWhere are they going?â
âI donât know, butâ¦â Li Liang looked toward the outskirts of the city, frowning, âfurther ahead lies the Skeleton Forest, infested with Xuan beasts. Itâs filled with dangers.â
There are two forests in Dongyuan.
The Xuan beasts of the Skeleton Forest are powerful, despise humans, and if thereâs not a powerful human leading, most people would not venture into that forest.
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