The Fire Flame Lion is considered a not-so-weak demon beast in the Hundred Beasts Valley. It wasn't easy to nurture it to its current state, but advancing further would be quite difficult. To think Qin Yang could help it advance with just a single elixir!

Qin Yang had anticipated this. The Fire Flame Lion was already at the cusp of advancing, so consuming the Primordial Spirit Pill naturally led to its advancement.

"Mr. Qin, may I ask what kind of elixir this is?"

White Crane couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"It's called the Primordial Spirit Pill."

Qin Yang smiled and said.

"Primordial Spirit Pill?"

White Crane murmured the name again.

He had never heard of this elixir's name before, but he didn't doubt its efficacy at all. After all, he had just witnessed the Fire Flame Lion advance after consuming the Primordial Spirit Pill!

If he could get his hands on one of these Primordial Spirit Pills, wouldn't he also have the potential to break through to the Profound Tier? It seems this young man wasn't boasting when he said he could help him break through to the Profound Tier; he really might be able to do it.

"You've returned to the sect these past few days, right?"

As White Crane was deep in thought, Qin Yang turned his gaze to White Crane, smiling faintly.

"Yes, I returned... ah?"

White Crane instinctively replied, lifted his head, was momentarily stunned, and then fell silent.

Shortly after Qin Yang left that day, he rushed back to the sect, claiming he was feeling unwell and asked the alchemy elder for a diagnosis. After feeling his pulse, the alchemy elder looked at White Crane with perplexity and said four words: everything is normal.

Those simple four words hit White Crane like a dull thunder, harshly striking his heart. Even the alchemy elder couldn't diagnose any abnormalities in his body, let alone treat him or remove the Poison Spirit Talisman.

White Crane thanked the alchemy elder and quickly left the Hundred Beasts Valley. Last night, he returned to this underground fighting arena.

"I'll tell you, this Poison Spirit Talisman acts up once every three months, and each time is more painful than the last. Without my intervention to suppress it, the small snake will eat through all your internal organs, eventually causing your intestines to be pierced and leaving you to die painfully. So, if you want to remove this Poison Spirit Talisman, you need to act quickly and get it done within these three months."

Qin Yang, staring at White Crane, spoke with a soft grin.

"Gulp!"

White Crane gulped dryly. The last time it acted up, it almost cost him his life with the pain. That's a feeling he never wants to endure again in this lifetime.

"White Crane dares not... no, your subordinate dares not."

White Crane, with sweat on his face, quickly responded respectfully.

"It's not a matter of daring or not; if you have the capability, just do it."

Qin Yang smiled faintly.

"No, no, your subordinate will definitely work wholeheartedly for you in the future."

White Crane assured repeatedly. Even the alchemy elder of their sect couldn't detect anything amiss in his body; who else could he turn to? Even the alchemists in higher-ranked sects might ignore him.

"That's the best. If you do well, one day, I might help you remove the Poison Spirit Talisman, or reward you with a Primordial Spirit Pill, helping you break through to the Profound Tier, or even to the Earth Tier or Celestial Tier of ancient martial artists."

Qin Yang said lightly, using the carrot and stick approach.

Upon hearing this, White Crane's eyes lit up. Breaking through to the Profound Tier could extend his lifespan to 120 years, breaking through to the Earth Tier could reach 150 years, and as for the Celestial Tier, White Crane didn't even dare to imagine. Ancient martial artists lived significantly longer than ordinary people, and White Crane cherished his life dearly. With such an opportunity in front of him, he wouldn't easily give it up.

"In the future, your subordinate will only follow your orders."

White Crane said respectfully, thinking that Qin Yang's methods were mysterious, and with the ability to refine even legendary talismans, following him might not be a bad choice.

Qin Yang nodded lightly. At this moment, White Crane was somewhat loyal but still not worthy of complete trust.

Qin Yang's gaze turned to the distance, where a Mercedes motorhome was speeding towards them.

"Screech!"

The Mercedes motorhome hit the brakes and came to a stop.

Zhao Hui swiftly exited the vehicle, and even though he was a former special forces soldier, he was startled to see the majestic and awe-inspiring Fire Flame Lion beside Qin Yang. He couldn't fathom where the boss had acquired such a magnificent and imposing lion.

"Boss."

Zhao Hui, his courage not like ordinary people, stepped up boldly and respectfully greeted Qin Yang.

"Mmm, take this Fire Flame Lion to the Celestial Lake Villa District. I've bought two villas there. One is for you and your six brothers along with the Fire Flame Lion to stay in, and the other is for my parents to live in. For now, settle the Fire Flame Lion, and also install surveillance cameras around the two villas and ensure all security measures are in place."

Qin Yang instructed, and as he spoke, he transferred a sum of money to Zhao Hui via phone.

"Ten million?..."

When Zhao Hui opened his phone and saw the long string of zeros on the screen, he was momentarily stunned.

"Yes, boss!"

Subsequently, Zhao Hui stood upright with a determined look, promising. He hadn't expected Qin Yang to trust him so implicitly, handing him ten million just like that.

"No need to be frugal with the money, my only requirement is that the security measures for the two villas are top-notch and that you protect my parents well," said Qin Yang.

"Yes!"

Zhao Hui nodded heavily. With this ten million, he could secure the villas like a fortress.

After the Fire Flame Lion boarded the motorhome, Zhao Hui drove off.

"Let's go, accompany me back to the city center."

Qin Yang said to White Crane.

"Yes."

White Crane replied respectfully.

Qin Yang drove the Ferrari, and the two headed towards the city center. Qin Yang planned to recruit some people to prepare for the Immortal Orange Wine Company's affairs.

At a Huaxia Bank, Qin Yang, under the attentive service of the bank manager, withdrew one million in cash. With billions in his account, the bank naturally provided excellent service. After withdrawing the money, Qin Yang drove to the talent market.

The talent market in Yunshui City is located near the city center and spans an area equivalent to more than two football fields. Currently, it's the graduation season for college seniors, and today also happens to be a large-scale recruitment day with hundreds of companies participating. As a result, there are tens of thousands of job seekers present at the talent market.

Qin Yang found a place to park his car and then walked to the entrance of the talent market.

Looking at the long line of people that wound back and forth several times, Qin Yang frowned slightly.

Qin Yang glanced around and saw that at another entrance not far away, people could enter directly. He immediately walked over.

"Stop, young man, applicants need to line up first."

The speaker was a chubby middle-aged woman, her words carrying a hint of impatience.

"Why can they go in?"

Qin Yang frowned and pointed at several people who had just entered.

"Didn't you see the badges they're wearing? They're recruiters from companies, so of course they can go in. You're an applicant, so why are you trying to stir up trouble here?"

The middle-aged woman glanced at Qin Yang with contempt in her eyes and said irritably.

"I'm here for recruitment too."

Qin Yang said.

"Tsk, tsk, you're not the first with that excuse. I've encountered five or six like you this morning. Have you registered in advance at the talent market? Do you have recruitment qualifications? Did you reserve a recruitment booth in advance?"

The middle-aged woman scanned Qin Yang with a trace of disdain in her eyes. He looked young and probably hadn't even graduated from college, yet he pretended to be a recruiter.

"Yeah, buddy, your excuse is pretty lame. While waiting in line, I've already seen two people use that excuse..."

A young man in the line of job seekers joked.

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