Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

They smiled at each other.

At this moment, at the entrance of the Pill Destiny Pavilion, other than a few Confucian Half-Sages and Grandmasters talking in low voices and laughing as if no one was around, the others did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Even the onlookers quietly retreated.

As for those officials and the two administrators of the Alchemy Division, they were already about 10 miles away.

If they didn't retreat 10 miles away, how could they calm down?

Seeing that no one else was coming, Han Muye and Mu Wan went forward and removed the red silk on the plaque at the door.

"Old Huang's inscription?"

"Oh my god, Old Huang is being controlled by his family. I haven't seen him write for more than a hundred years, right?"

"He's cultivating his internal strength every day now. He's probably as confused as Little Xu."

"I have to say, Old Huang's handwriting has really improved again."

Han Muye had long known that these Confucianists were all like this when they were together. He went forward and invited them into the shop with a smile.

"Why? Do you want to sell us some pills?" Yanzhen chuckled and walked into the shop with Qin Suyang.

"Deputy Head Yan, what do you think of these medicinal pills?" Qin Suyang directly led Yan Zhenqing to the wooden shelf and pointed at the jade bottles at the top.

"Blood Jade Immortal Spiritual Pill?" Yan Zhenqing was taken aback and asked in a low voice, "You can find this pill too?"

Fourth-grade pills, which were needed by Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, were placed in the shop?

Such a treasure would only appear once or twice every 30 to 50 years, right?

"Oh my god, let's see if we can get this later." Yanzhen muttered softly and turned to look at another jade bottle.

"Hiss—"

"Third-grade pill!"

His exclamation made the surrounding Confucianists, who were originally attracted by the wall full of paintings, turn around.

"Spirit Stabilizing Pill? Do you have this pill?" Yanzhen looked at Qin Suyang and then at Tao Zhu.

In terms of alchemy, these two were the ones who could speak.

"Who said that the Alchemy Dao in this world must exist in the past?" Tao Zhu's gaze fell on the jade bottle and he chuckled. "Isn't it enough to have it here?"

Qin Suyang nodded and said, "Just now, Grandmaster Tao Zhu and I studied it. This pill is at least a third-grade one."

At least.

It could be more than that.

Lu Yuzhou turned to look at Han Muye. "Brother, did you refine this pill?"

Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head and looked at Mu Wan.

Mu Wan blushed.

She said nothing.

She couldn't possibly say that her senior brother had dual cultivated it with her, right?

Qin Suyang and Tao Zhu looked at each other in surprise.

They knew that Han Muye's alchemy cultivation was extremely profound.

However, was this person also an Alchemy Grandmaster?

In addition to third-grade and fourth-grade pills that could interest these big shots, there were also many seventh-grade and eighth-grade pills in the shop.

Some of the generals bought a fifth-grade pill each and prepared to take it back.

Zuo Yulong and Zuo Yuting were busy packing the pills and collecting the spiritual rocks at a 20% discount according to Han Muye's instruction.

Even Daoist Changyun had collected several grade-six pills.

"Shopkeeper Mu, how much is this Blood Jade Immortal Spiritual Pill?" Tao Zhu looked at Mu Wan and asked.

He was in charge of the imperial city's alchemy mills, so he knew very well how many high-quality pills were circulating on the market.

Hearing Tao Zhu's question, Mu Wan turned to look at Han Muye.

"Haha, didn't my little friend say earlier that he has the final say in business matters?"

Xu Wei laughed and pointed at Tao Zhu. "Don't try to get information out of me. Are there any pills on the market that you don't know the price of?"

With that, Xu Wei turned to look at Han Muye. "This guy recognizes money and not people. Don't hesitate to name your price and rip him off."

Tao Zhu stood there with a smile on his face, but he did not refute.

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior, can you take a seat in the small courtyard? We'll talk in detail later."

Such a precious pill that was worth tens of millions of spiritual rocks was indeed not something that could be bought and sold immediately.

Tao Zhu smiled and nodded. He looked around and followed Zuo Yuting into the small courtyard.

General Zheng Cheng, who was wearing blood-colored armor, said in a low voice, "I'm also a little interested in this pill."

With that, he strode into the small courtyard.

Although the others were also tempted, they did not make a move.

"I wonder if this Spirit Stabilizing Pill…" Before Yan Zhenqing could finish speaking, he saw Tao Zhu and Zheng Cheng walking out of the small courtyard in a panic.

"Well, Shopkeeper Mu, let's talk next time." Tao Zhu cupped his hands at Han Muye, turned around, gave Qin Suyang a look, and turned to leave.

What did that mean?

"General Xiao, we have military matters to attend to. Let's go first." Zheng Cheng grabbed the arms of a few generals and pulled them out of the door.

What's wrong?

Xiao Lingshan frowned, turned around, and strode into the small courtyard.

However, as he advanced quickly, others retreated even faster.

He looked at Han Muye with a pale expression, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it next time."

Yan Zhenqing and Lu Yuzhou looked at each other. A faint golden Great Spirit vibrated on their bodies, and then a strange expression appeared on their faces.

"Forget it, the head is here. Let's go."

Lu Yuzhou reached out and patted Han Muye's arm. He lowered his voice and said, "Minister Wen is in the courtyard."

By the time Daoist Changyun had settled the spiritual rocks at the counter and stored the medicinal pills into his storage ring, the originally crowded store was already empty.

Even Mr. Green Vine and Xiao Lingshan were gone.

What's going on? he wondered.

Just as he was about to speak, Bao Mingcheng grabbed his sleeve and dragged him out of the door.

At the door, Bao Zhenyu and the others were also confused. Why did these big shots suddenly run in all directions?