Mo Tang's Predicament

Looking at the tightly closed doors of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion, Mo Tang couldn't help but lament his bad luck.

Is it because I did too many bad things that my luck has turned against me?

"Damn it! I'm a good guy!"

Cursing under his breath, Mo Tang turned to leave...

However, before he could take a step, the tightly closed golden-red door behind him suddenly opened slowly from the inside.

A young man dressed as a shop assistant walked out with a worried look on his face. He looked up and saw Mo Tang, and was stunned.

However, this person was quite clever. Seeing that Mo Tang was likely a guest, he immediately put on a fawning smile and quickly walked over.

"Oh, welcome to the Thousand Medicine Pavilion!"

"You're in luck, sir! Our pharmacy is reopening, and today we're offering a 20% discount on everything. Don't miss out!"

Mo Tang looked at the shopkeeper with some surprise, very interested in the 20% discount he mentioned.

From what he understood, it seemed that Thousand Medicine Pavilion didn't offer discounts or special offers on its products...

Take it or leave it!

That's how extravagant we are!

Even so, Thousand Medicine Pavilion is still extremely popular and is one of the most sought-after pharmacies in the entire Black Corner Region.

Unexpectedly, the usually aloof Thousand Medicine Pavilion has lowered its status?

Did the sun rise in the west?

Regardless, now that the other party has opened the door, he doesn't need to try his luck elsewhere.

It's safe to say that if you want to buy high-quality pills, no other store dares to claim a more complete Thousand Medicine Pavilion, which is one of the reasons why they are so arrogant.

Upon entering the lobby, as the first customer of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion after it opened, the huge lobby was unusually quiet, with only the shop assistants at the counters smiling and waiting for customers to arrive.

The young shop assistant followed behind Mo Tang, one step behind him. He bowed and asked, "What do you need, sir? Our hall is divided into a medicinal herb area and a pill area. I can show you what you need."

Mo Tang glanced around at everything inside and said calmly, "I need some elixirs, I need fifth-grade healing pills."

"Well..."

The young man was completely stunned.

This guy...

You're talking about Fifth Grade Pill right off the bat? Are you kidding me?

The waiter glanced at Mo Tang cautiously, and finding the young man to have a rather kind face, he then asked, "Sir, are you referring to Fifth Grade Pill?"

Mo Tang glanced at him and suddenly laughed, "If you have any sixth or seventh graders, that would be fine too."

The young shop assistant chuckled awkwardly, "Sir, you jest. Grade six and seven pills are extremely rare items; I doubt many pharmacies in the entire Black Corner Region could produce them..."

Seeing the smile on Mo Tang's face, and knowing that the other party wasn't angry at his loose tongue, the young waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Sir, what you need isn't available in the lobby on this floor, only on the second floor. However..."

Because the items on the second floor of our Thousand Medicine Pavilion are extremely valuable, we have quite a few requirements for our customers. Besides needing a certain level of strength and wealth, most transactions on the second floor are not conducted with Gold Coins, but rather through barter. What do you think...?"

Mo Tang was not surprised by any of this.

After all, he knew very well that real elixirs and medicinal herbs, once they reached a certain level, could not be measured in money. So, if he wanted to obtain these things, he would at least need to offer something of equal value in exchange.

Nodding, Mo Tang glanced at the shopkeeper, then a gentle breeze stirred behind him, and a pair of azure Dou Qi Wings stretched out.

Looking at the somewhat dazed shop assistant, Mo Tang asked, "With my abilities, am I qualified to go up to the second floor?"

"Huh?... Ah!"

The shop assistant opened and closed his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't utter a single word.

At this moment, an old man hurried over from a distance. When he was still more than ten meters away, he clasped his hands in greeting and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, a distinguished guest has arrived! Welcome to our Thousand Medicine Pavilion!"

Mo Tang looked at the old man in front of him and found that the other party was actually a Five-Star Dou Ling, which made his heart stir again.

"Are all the Thousand Medicine Pavilion this arrogant? Are all the managers Dou Ling?"

This is how it is in Black Seal City, and now it's like this in Rakshasa City. When did Dou Spirit level experts become as common as cabbages?

However, Mo Tang was wrong this time.

The original manager of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion in Rakshasa City was just a Da Dou Shi. He was captured by the Rakshasa Gate, and now the Thousand Medicine Pavilion has been taken over by the Rakshasa Gate. Because they were afraid of any accidents, they specially sent an elder to oversee the situation.

The old man who appeared before Mo Tang was none other than Yan Kuang, the fourth elder of the Rakshasa Gate!

Upon seeing that an elder had stepped forward, the young man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, when he saw that the other party was actually a Dou Wang expert, he almost peed his pants in fright.

Mo Tang looked at the old man in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "I need to go to the second floor, is that alright?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Kuang immediately replied, "No problem, I will personally lead the way for my distinguished guest, please!"

The second floor of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion was not as luxurious as I had imagined; its slightly rustic decorations, however, gave it a unique and sophisticated air.

In the second-floor hall, there were several crystal cabinets, each containing a jade box. The boxes shimmered faintly with a faint light, and one could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary items.

"Please feel free to look around, esteemed guest..."

Yan Kuang chuckled and pointed in a direction, saying, "That area is full of pills, the lowest grade being Fourth Grade Pill..."

Mo Tang nodded, but instead of going directly there, he wandered around the medicinal herb area.

Yan Kuang didn't say anything about this, but just watched with a smile from afar. He was ready to come over and introduce the products whenever Mo Tang needed them.

"Huh? This is Blood Spirit Branch?"

Mo Tang looked through the crystal display case and saw a palm-sized, blood-red tree branch inside, which surprised him slightly.

He had converted this before; it seemed that just this small branch could convert nearly three hundred points of Mid-grade Energy.

Mo Tang was immediately moved.

When I plotted against Xiao Yan and his disciple before, although I gained a lot, it was only the gains of High-grade Energy and Origin Qi...

Because Han Feng's Storage Ring was destroyed, all of his collections vanished. Therefore, Mo Tang only obtained the Storage Ring of Xiao Yan and Old Yao, the master and disciple.

Although the Old Yao's collection was extensive, it consisted mostly of Pill Recipe and Cultivation Methods and Combat Skills; he had none of the actual elixirs or medicinal herbs.

As for Xiao Yan, that guy is just a penniless wretch!

He spent the more than one million Gold Coins he won at the Auction in the blink of an eye, and all he bought were low-level medicinal herbs, which were useless even if he got them.

After picking and choosing, Mo Tang found that only the remaining nine Earth Fire Lotus Seed were still somewhat useful!

There is more High-grade Energy and less Mid-grade Energy.

This is the awkward situation that Mo Tang is currently facing.