Speak More If You Can
The Upper Realm had indeed been somewhat unsettled lately. Even clans that rarely involved themselves in worldly affairs had begun to make moves.
The instigator, Jun Changxiao, had no idea that he had set undercurrents flowing beneath the surface of the entire world. At this moment, he was peacefully continuing to farm and make money in the sect.
With minimal capital for enormous profits, if the Eternal Pill Shop continued to develop, the wealth it amassed would surely become terrifying.
Even if, in the end, that wealth became nothing more than a string of numbers, who would ever complain about having too little money?
Thus, Jun Changxiao began pondering whether he should open branches in other cities or establish other businesses.
"No."
"We don't have enough manpower or materials."
"Let's develop the pill shop in Jun Yuan City first, then consider expanding the business."
After all, this was not like the Pill Pavilion's one-click refining. Supplying pills required sufficient manpower, and at present Feng Guichen was the only pitiful alchemist in the sect. He could not be expected to work 997 forever.
"Sect Master."
Li Luoqiu entered the Main Hall and said, "Young Master Yuan sent word that many Lineages dealing in Medicinal Herbs are willing to establish long-term partnerships with us."
Not only had an Upper Realm version of Patriarch Ai come, but a whole crowd of them had arrived as well. Surprised or not?
Over this past month, the Eternal Pill Shop had become wildly popular throughout the surrounding regions. Any Medicinal Herb merchant with even a little business sense hoped to provide it with supplies.
"Tell Old Yuan that we can cooperate with them, but the Medicinal Herbs must be supplied according to our requirements," Jun Changxiao said.
Ordinary Medicinal Herbs certainly