"Bring wine!"

Yang Wei entered a tavern and yelled as soon as he stepped through the door, venting his anger.

The sudden outburst frightened everyone in the tavern, making the timid ones scurry away, not daring to provoke him.

"Oh, Young Master Yang, don't be so fiery. Look, you've scared my guests away. Who in all of Moyun City would dare offend Young Master Yang?" A voluptuous woman in revealing clothes twisted her alluring figure toward him, holding a jug of wine.

"It's all because of Yang Meier, meddling in everything like she's about to die! I can't wait for her to die sooner! And there's another fool, he'd better not cross paths with me again, or I'll definitely kill him!" Yang Wei growled through gritted teeth.

"Come, Young Master Yang, have a drink to calm down." The shopkeeper smiled coquettishly, her flirtatious laughter resonating with his soul.

Yang Wei gulped down the drink, the strong liquor burning his throat, making him feel invigorated and his anger slightly dissipated.

"Young Master Yang, Yang Meier is the daughter of the Shuiyun Palace, the top talent in Moyun City. Though you are also a young master, Yang Meier is much older than you, and her status is naturally higher." The shopkeeper smiled seductively.

"Have another drink, Young Master Yang. The position of Sect Master will be yours sooner or later, Yang Meier can't take it. Why bother worrying?" The shopkeeper continued to encourage, refilling his cup.

Yang Wei squinted his eyes, and said angrily, "That little wench often reports to the Elder about my misdeeds. I'm worried the Sect Master position might not be handed to me."

"But aren't there two Elders supporting you? As long as Young Master Yang puts in the effort to train and improve, everything will be resolved." The shopkeeper gently laughed, playfully nudging Yang Wei, her whole body exuding seduction.

"Smack!"

The shopkeeper's nudge, combined with her every enticing movement, completely aroused Yang Wei's wicked fire, his hand landing directly on the shopkeeper's... well, you know.

"Young Master Yang is still as naughty as ever, don't you see all these people around?" The shopkeeper rolled her eyes with a hard flirt, but she didn't resist.

"When I ascend to the position of Sect Master, you'll get plenty of benefits." Yang Wei laughed devilishly.

"Young Master Yang should focus more on cultivation, or the Sect Master's position will be hard to guarantee." The shopkeeper rolled her eyes at Yang Wei again.

"Is that so?" Yang Wei sneered carelessly.

As a young master of Shuiyun Palace, Yang Wei was only at the Four-Star Divine General level, pathetically weak—a status lower than even the disciples of Shuiyun Palace.

Clearly, in his daily life, besides bullying others, Yang Wei squandered all his time and barely cultivated.

...

Inside the Chamber of Commerce.

"Reporting to Lord Gong, Chief Lord, Master Feng has arrived!" A guard quickly rushed into the hall to report.

"Quick, invite him in." Gong Jingyan hurriedly said.

"Elder Yang, Master Feng's temper is a bit peculiar. Don't offend him. Currently, he's probably the only one who can save us." Xu Feng cautiously reminded.

Elder Yang nodded in agreement.

Soon after, Feng Wuchen entered the main hall of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Master Feng!" Xu Feng respectfully greeted, filled with excitement.

After waiting three days, it was difficult to endure. Xu Feng's soul power was slowly dissipating by the day, waiting for Feng Wuchen to treat him.

"Master Feng!" Gong Jingyan, Elder Yang, and the Chamber of Commerce Elders all greeted politely.

Seeing so many people, Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback.

"Master Feng, allow me to introduce you. This is the Great Elder Yang Buhuo of Shuiyun Palace; this is the Elder Mo Baiyun of the Chamber; this is the Second Elder..." Gong Jingyan introduced cordially.

Feng Wuchen slightly nodded to each.

"Hidden very deeply, can't see through anything," Yang Buhuo thought to himself.

"Master Feng, all the herbs are ready. Xu Feng will later take you to get them. The Chamber imports herbs every fortnight, so there's no need for Master Feng to worry about the supply." Gong Jingyan smiled cautiously.

Feng Wuchen nodded, speaking lightly, "That's good, but because rarity makes for high value, it can't be mass-produced. Though a billion portions of Shenxuan Powder could be sold out quickly, the price won't be high."

"How much to sell and at what price is entirely up to Master Feng." Gong Jingyan smiled politely.

"Xu Feng, take me to get the herbs. The Shenxuan Powder can be sold tomorrow." Feng Wuchen said.

"Tomorrow?" Gong Jingyan and the others' expressions changed drastically.

Is Shenxuan Powder so easy to refine?

Feng Wuchen took out a jade bottle filled with purple powder and said, "This is Shenxuan Powder. Chairman Gong can assess how many Divine Spirit Stones it can sell for."

"Shenxuan Powder! It's really Shenxuan Powder!" Chairman Gong was extremely excited, promptly opening the bottle cap.

"Such potent medicinal power!" Upon smelling it, Gong Jingyan's expression drastically changed, unable to contain his astonishment.

"This... this level of medicinal power requires at least a Divine Monarch level Alchemist to refine!" Xu Feng couldn't help but exclaim, dumbfounded.

Clearly, the Shenxuan Powder refined by Feng Wuchen was extraordinarily potent.

"Just set the price and let me know. Xu Feng, take me to get the herbs." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, not caring to look at Gong Jingyan and the others' shocked faces at the lowest-level medicinal powder.

"Yes, yes! This way, please, Master Feng." Xu Feng was both respectful and excited, taking Feng Wuchen alone to collect the herbs, having just the right opportunity to inquire.

"Master Feng, " Seeing Feng Wuchen about to leave, Elder Yang promptly spoke up.

"Elder Yang, is there something you need?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Yang Buhuo.

"I implore Master Feng to save Meier." Yang Buhuo beseeched, bowing deeply to Feng Wuchen.

"Elder Yang, I am powerless." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"Master Feng, when treating Yang Meier last time, the power of the Soul Bone grew stronger. Both Elder and Xu Feng's soul power cannot suppress it, even the power of the Palace Master at the Nine-Star Divine King level can't suppress the Soul Bone. We ask Master Feng to think of a solution." Gong Jingyan added.

"Frankly, my current power is too weak. You all couldn't handle it; nor can I. I really can't help, sorry." Feng Wuchen shook his head and then left the hall with Xu Feng.

"..." Yang Buhuo fell into complete despair, slumping into a seat.

Gong Jingyan also didn't know what to say. Shenxuan Powder being so strong requires at least a Divine Monarch level Alchemist to refine it, yet they refused to believe Feng Wuchen couldn't do anything; he simply chose not to.

"Lord Gong, what should we do? I haven't offended Master Feng; he just doesn't want to help. What should we do?" Yang Buhuo asked anxiously and disappointedly.

"How long until Yang Meier's Soul Bone acts up?" Gong Jingyan asked.

Yang Buhuo calculated and said, "Twelve hours."

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