Chapter 78 Taking a Nascent Soul expert to show off
Chapter 78 Taking a Nascent Soul expert to show off
Chapter 78 Taking a Nascent Soul expert to show off
The house is safe, but no one knows there's a mastermind inside.
After calming down the shocked people in the family, Zhuo Yang smiled mysteriously at Xin Mirou and said, "Xiao Rou, want to get some good stuff?"
Xin Mirou blinked her big eyes, feeling a little shy under Zhuo Yang's gaze: "I will obey Master's orders!"
"Tch, boring." Zhuo Yang, finding himself in a dull moment, clicked his tongue and chuckled. "The path of cultivation is fraught with difficulties and dangers. To save time, alchemy and weapon crafting are essential. But, alchemy and weapon crafting require good materials, don't they?"
Xin Mirou's eyes suddenly lit up, and she took a deep breath and said, "Does Master mean we should go rob someone?"
"Don't put it so harshly, we're going to buy them!" Zhuo Yang waved his hand and pointed in the direction of Linhai Road. "Lingzhou has a place with excellent cultivation materials. Where do you think it is?"
"Lingzhou Cultivator Association!"
Xin Mirou felt a surge of excitement for a moment, experiencing the thrill of being instigated to do bad things.
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As dusk fell, the streetlights on Lingzhou Linhai Road were lit early, and the shops along the roadside also lit up their signs, waiting for customers to arrive.
Every evening, the scenery along Linhai Road is beautiful, attracting a large number of young people to stop and have fun at the roadside bars and barbecue restaurants.
The lights were on at the Linhai Tea Shop, but the staff looked listless. They knew all too well that selling tea was just a side business; their real business was the cultivator alliance hall upstairs. Cultivators would come from time to time to exchange information with the guild leaders or conduct some transactions.
Is Chairman Yan here?
A man and a woman walked into the store; the man was dashing, and the woman was petite and delicate.
The shop assistant immediately perked up, apologized, and quickly ran towards the stairs. But before he even reached the stairs, he suddenly stopped and stared at the man in astonishment: "Are you Zhuo Yang?"
"Exactly!" Zhuo Yang nodded and smiled.
The shop assistant almost collapsed to the ground. He had witnessed the entire battle on the beach that afternoon from inside the shop. Zhuo Yang had single-handedly killed a Golden Core stage expert!
"Wow..." he yelled and ran upstairs, "Zhuo Yang has come to kill us!"
Xin Mirou covered her mouth and laughed, her big eyes curving into two crescent moons.
Zhuo Yang touched his nose: "I'm here to do business, really!"
A moment later, Yan Xiaofei came running down the stairs, calling out from afar, "Mr. Zhuo, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have waited for you at the door!"
Zhuo Yang smiled and said, "No need to be polite. I'm here today to do some business with the alliance."
Upon hearing about doing business, Yan Xiao perked up and asked with a smile, "Mr. Zhuo, what would you like to sell? As long as it's something a cultivator could use, I'm willing to buy it!"
He spoke arrogantly, implying he was wealthy and didn't care.
Zhuo Yang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and said, "I'm here to buy things. I wonder what good stuff Chairman Yan has here?"
Yan Xiao's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "You're probably a night owl who came here with ill intentions!"
Fearing robbery, he gave a wry smile: "Mr. Zhuo is joking. If I have anything good here, I'll either use it myself or sell it. Who would keep good things in their hands? There are so many cultivators these days. What if I get robbed?"
"Really not?" Zhuo Yang didn't believe it.
"Really, there isn't any!" Yan Xiao's heart was trembling. His eyes darted around, and he suddenly lowered his voice, "I really don't have any good stuff here, but I know where to find some."
"where?"
"Chairman Ma's house!"
"Ok?"
Yan Xiao noticed Zhuo Yang's confusion and quickly explained, "Chairman Ma is in the medicinal herb business. I heard recently that Dongfang Jiye has been buying up medicinal herbs on a large scale and then produced a Cold Spirit Pill, which is selling very well."
"As cultivators, we naturally look down on the Cold Spirit Pills meant for ordinary people. So Chairman Ma joined forces with several other cultivators to try and extract something useful for cultivators from medicinal herbs. And they actually came up with something good."
Zhuo Yang asked in surprise, "What is that?"
It's astonishing that mortal cultivators can refine elixirs.
It should be noted that Zhuo Yang, a dignified demon lord reincarnated, possessed an incredibly rich perspective and knowledge. He used a massive amount of medicinal herbs to refine the Cold Spring Pill, which he gave to Ke'er, Dongfang Jiye, the old steward, Ling Ling, and Wu Hongliang to improve their physical fitness and prepare them for Foundation Establishment.
If mortal cultivators can also refine pills, they must either have a powerful master behind them or be geniuses. Zhuo Yang must see for himself.
Yan Xiao, disguised as a "fat translator," personally drove Zhuo Yang to a medicinal herb market located in the southern suburbs of Lingzhou.
The wholesale market for medicinal herbs had long since closed its doors for the evening, but Yan Xiao was able to enter directly and park his car in front of a two-story building.
After knocking, Ma Jian'an came to open the door himself. He was covered in smoky clothes, indicating that he was conducting research on elixirs.
He looked up and suddenly saw Zhuo Yang and Xin Mirou, his expression changing drastically: "Mr. Zhuo... what brings you here?"
Zhuo Yang smiled sincerely: "I heard that Chairman Ma is researching elixirs, so I came here specifically to buy some!"
"Buy pills?" Ma Jian'an's face immediately turned cold. "Mr. Zhuo is joking. Not only do we not have any extra pills, but even if we did, we would absolutely not sell them!"
"Really?" Zhuo Yang asked with a smile.
Ma Jian'an put on a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, "I know I'm no match for you, so I won't fight you unless you go in and take it yourself!"
"We're all civilized people, why are we fighting and killing each other?" Zhuo Yang blinked, his smile becoming even more sincere.
Ma Jian'an's mouth stretched from ear to ear, his face filled with astonishment.
In the afternoon, Zhuo Yang acted extremely domineeringly, showing no respect to anyone. Now he's putting on a businessman's act. Who knows?
He was still blocking the door, looking like he was refusing.
Zhuo Yang's face turned cold, and he snorted: "Xiao Rou, it's your turn to perform. Let our Chairman Ma understand who will be in charge of Lingzhou from now on!"
"Yes, Master!"
Xin Mirou smiled gently and stepped forward. "Chairman Ma, please take a look!"
A small hand was outstretched, and a nimble little figure jumped on the fair palm, bowing to Ma Jian'an.
"What is that?" Ma Jian'an's eyes widened as he finished speaking. "Yuan... Yuan... Nascent Soul?"
“That’s right.” Xin Mirou waved her hand, and the little figure transformed into a phantom and soared into the air. Her petite body danced gracefully, and countless petals suddenly appeared in the air and slowly drifted down.
Then, as the petals touched the houses and the ground, violent explosions rang out one after another.
Each explosion was like a grenade, and there were thousands upon thousands of beautiful flower petals.
Almost instantly, the entire sky above the medicinal herb market was filled with slowly falling petals...
Everyone could have imagined that when a large number of petals fell to the ground, it would be the moment the medicinal herb market was wiped off the face of the earth.
"I'll sell them! I'll sell you all the pills!"
Ma Jian'an screamed like a madman, his face filled with extreme fear.
With the appearance of a Nascent Soul stage master, who in the entire Lingzhou would dare to defy him?
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