Pang Shu

Pang Shu came from a merchant family and had learned how to make money from a young age.

Making someone spend money was simple: desire or fear.

Everyone had desires—women, status, resources, cultivation.

Merchants like them did everything they could to stir up people's desires. Only then could they sell their goods.

"What kind of pill can raise an immortal spiritual root to nine stars?"

Achieving a perfect nine-star immortal root was something every Cultivator longed for, and Jiang Ping An was no exception.

"Have you heard of the Feather Transformation Tribulation Pill? Taking this pill lets you shed your mortal form and remake your bones, raising your immortal root to a perfect nine stars and ascending in feathered transformation!"

Pang Shu wiped his hands clean and solemnly took out a white bottle.

Even through the bottle, one could still sense the powerful aura emanating from the pill within. It rushed toward him like ocean waves, carrying an oppressive pressure.

"I'm telling you, I'm only willing to take out such a precious pill because I see that we're fated. I wouldn't even show it to anyone else. If I put it up for auction, who knew how many people would fight over it."

Pang Shu wore an expression as though he had brought out the pill solely for Jiang Ping An's sake.

Jiang Ping An nodded. "People would indeed fight over it. After all, this pill is extremely useful for harming people."

Pang Shu's fat face stiffened. "You know this pill?"

For that, Jiang Ping An had to thank Drunkard Senior Sister. The jade slip Miao Xia had given him recorded much information about immortal seeds and immortal roots, including details on this pill.

"The Feather Transformation Tribulation Pill was accidentally refined by an Alchemy Master over a hundred thousand