Medicine King Sect Bows Its Head, Thousand Year Rust Becomes a Slave

"Pavilion Master Zhou, let bygones be bygones. From now on, our two sides should keep in close contact!"

Elder Chengshi summoned the unwilling-looking Alchemist Cang Dong and ordered him to apologize to Zhou You. "Cang Dong, hurry and apologize to Pavilion Master Zhou!"

Alchemist Cang Dong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot as he stiffly said, "Sorry, Pavilion Master Zhou."

Today was the day Zhou You met with the upper ranks of the Medicine King Sect to settle their grievances.

After Hua Youxing's "negotiations," the Medicine King Sect's compensation had successfully been raised severalfold.

In addition to supplying medicinal ingredients at half the market price, stationing two Lingzhi Alchemists and twenty Herbal Alchemists each year to refine medicine...

The Medicine King Sect's internal Medicine Cauldrons were to be opened to Da Qian Martial Arts School every year for the refinement of all kinds of great medicines.

After Zhou You's concubine, Qi Fengzi, entered the Medicine King Sect to study the subsequent courses for advancing to Lingzhi Alchemist, the Medicine King Sect had to hold nothing back.

Finally, the secret to advancing from a Lingzhi Alchemist to an Immortal Pill Alchemist was also included in this agreement.

A thief in the house hurt the most!

Hua Youxing's blade work was precise. Every stroke drew a great deal of blood without proving fatal, forcing the Medicine King Sect to choose to spend money and ward off disaster.

Once this "compensation" was settled, even the nine Cauldron Protecting Elders would have to live on porridge every day in the following year, while the entire sect tightened its finances.

Spending money was one thing, but the apology had to be made as well.

Alchemist Cang Dong apologized with a dark face. To a man as concerned with appearances as him,