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"It's getting late, I won't disturb Li Xiaoyou from doing business. Nephew Luo, come back with me. Nephew Murong, don't you have something to ask Li Xiaoyou? You young people can talk slowly."

After saying this, Zhou Tongtian took Luo Fuhai downstairs, and Shi Yue and Murong Xiaoxiao hurried forward to see them off.

"Senior Zhou, take care."

"Chen San, Lu Er, you stay outside. Without my order, you are not allowed to disturb me and Fairy Murong from talking in detail." Shi Yue gave an order and invited Murong Xiaoxiao into the basement.

Chen San and Lu Er looked at each other, and they could see a lewd expression in each other's eyes.

"Sister Murong, how did the head master take out so many soul-feeding pills? Can he really take out so many soul-feeding pills to pay off his debts?" Shi Yue frowned and asked, his eyes full of doubts.

"Our sect has always had the habit of storing elixirs, just to prepare for today, don't worry! The headmaster uncle will definitely be able to take out enough spiritual pills, you just need to notify the business alliance." Murong Xiaoxiao smiled.

"The spiritual medicines that the headmaster uncle ordered are all commonly used hundred-year spiritual medicines. Why did he order so many spiritual medicines? Since our sect has the habit of storing elixirs, why do we need to buy so many spiritual medicines?" Shi Yue asked in great confusion.

Murong Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and explained, "It's very simple. To train alchemists, we will follow the order of Grandmaster Zhou Zhenyu to select some disciples from our sect and train them into alchemists, weapon refiners, talisman makers and array masters. Grandmaster Zhou just wants to build a framework, but you should also know that our sect is famous in Datang for its alchemy, and its performance in weapon refinement, talisman making and array formation is average. The head master wants to use the inventory of Soul Feeding Pills to reserve a batch of hundred-year-old spiritual medicines to train alchemists, and open a pill shop to sell pills to maintain the operation of the sect. Our sect has the habit of storing pills, but Datang and Beiyan have joined forces to fight against the Qin Kingdom's magic for three years. The pills stored in our sect have been consumed, and the number of Soul Feeding Pills is relatively large."

Shi Yue suddenly realized that Zhou Tongtian had taken out all the Soul Feeding Pills in stock. It seems that the current situation of Taixu Sect is indeed not good. Fortunately, he has planted a large number of commonly used spiritual medicines in the Palm of Heaven Space, which can be sold to Zhou Tongtian.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Murong, I will urge them to ship the goods as soon as possible. By the way, Junior Brother Luo is good at making talismans. He should be among the talisman makers trained by our sect!"

"How is it possible? Junior Brother Luo's qualifications are there. The head master uncle will not train him as a talisman maker. If I am not mistaken, the head master uncle will mobilize various resources to help Junior Brother Luo form a pill. The strength of our sect will be greatly damaged. With one more Jindan stage cultivator, the strength will also increase a little."

Shi Yue nodded secretly. To be honest, if he was Zhou Tongtian, he would not train Luo Fuhai as a talisman maker. That would be a waste of talent.

"By the way, Senior Sister Murong, Yan'er has a good talent in formation. Please recommend him to the head master uncle and train him as a formation master." Shi Yue suddenly remembered something and reminded.

"I was just about to tell you! A few days ago, Uncle Han Jing conducted a test on formations, and Sister Li Yan stood out with the first place. She could actually set up multiple intermediate formations. It was incredible. Uncle Han accepted her as a disciple on the spot. Junior Brother Shi, you didn't teach her!"

Shi Yue spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Murong, do you think I'm a real immortal? I don't know everything. I got a few formation books from an ancient cultivator's cave before, and threw them to Yan'er to read. I didn't expect this girl to quickly understand the contents of the books. I guess she is a natural formation master, so I asked you to recommend her to the head master."

"Ancient cultivator's cave? Formation books, this explanation makes sense. I thought Sister Li Yan was taught by you!"

Shi Yue chuckled, didn't say much on this topic, chatted for a few words, and left the basement with Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Farewell, Fellow Daoist Li."

Murong Xiaoxiao left a word and turned to walk out of the Immortal Grass Pavilion.

Shi Yue looked at Murong Xiaoxiao's receding back, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Chen San looked at Shi Yue cautiously, with a flattering smile on his face, and said in a flattering way: "Boss, do you want me to help you find out what Senior Murong likes? Senior Murong is the proud daughter of Taixu Sect. If you don't find out her preferences, it will easily anger her."

Shi Yue glared at Chen San and said unhappily: "You are just asking about trivial things. We are doing business, and we should think about how to earn spirit stones, not these messy things."

Chen San smiled embarrassedly, nodded hurriedly and said: "Boss, you are right, I will remember it, and I will not ask about these trivial things in the future."

Shi Yue was about to scold him again, but Lu Er lightly exclaimed, pointed to the door and said: "Boss, there are guests."

Shi Yue turned his head and looked, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Two men strode in. They were none other than Zhang Shuheng and Zhang Hanlin.

It had been less than five days since Shi Yue arrived at Feixian City, and less than a day since Xiancao Pavilion opened. How could the Zhang family have gotten the news so quickly? It was illogical. Could it be that the Western Han Dynasty had also been annexed by the Great Qin Demon Sect? The Zhang family fled to Feixian City and happened to encounter Xiancao Pavilion opening for business.

Shi Yue's guess was almost right. After the Tang and Beiyan coalition forces were defeated by the Qin State Demon Dao, Zhang Shuheng immediately organized his clansmen to pack up and evacuate the Western Han Dynasty overnight to avoid being involved in the war.

Not long after Zhang Shuheng left, the Western Han Dynasty's immortal cultivation sects began to recruit men and forcibly gather the Western Han Dynasty's cultivator families, asking each immortal cultivation family to send clansmen to participate in the fight against the Great Qin Demon Dao.

Feixian City is the largest immortal cultivation force in the Dongyuan immortal cultivation world. Zhang Shuheng withdrew to Feixian City with the elites of the clan. As for those clansmen with average qualifications, they were scattered and settled in multiple countries.

In this way, even if something unexpected happened, the Zhang family would not be exterminated.

As soon as Zhang Shuheng entered Feixian City, Zhang Feng reported that he had found a shop that looked like the Immortal Grass Pavilion. Zhang Shuheng took Zhang Hanlin straight to the Immortal Grass Pavilion without saying a word, and then the opening scene happened.

"Little friend Li, long time no see, how come you opened the Xiancao Pavilion to Feixian City? We thought the Xiancao Pavilion had closed down!" Zhang Hanlin smiled at Shi Yue and joked.

"Senior Zhang, you are joking. Affected by the war, I followed the order of my master to move the Xiancao Pavilion to Feixian City. The incident happened suddenly and I didn't have time to inform Senior Zhang and other guests. Please forgive me." Shi Yue said apologetically.

Zhang Shuheng smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and asked expectantly: "It's okay, I can understand, little friend Li, can we get the spiritual medicines that our Zhang family ordered?"

"Of course, do you two seniors have the receipt? I only recognize the receipt and not the person."