Tao Shang's energy was indeed formidable. Fang Mo received all the Spirit Medicines he needed right on schedule every day.
Fang Mo immersed himself in frenzied alchemy, making Qi Replenishing Pills, Great Restoration Pills, Blood Replenishing Pills, Qi Nourishing Pills, and Body Tempering Pills. He produced hundreds of pills a day, and his alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds.
He was having the time of his life refining pills, without having to worry about the cost, with a vast supply of Spirit Medicines at his disposal.
But even as he reveled in alchemy, he had still underestimated the impact the pills would have.
Large quantities of all kinds of pills flooded the market through various channels. There was no obvious effect for the first day or two, but by the third day, the market was clearly reacting.
Fu Qing'an, an officer at the base's Exchange Hall, studied the ledger in his hands with a furrowed brow.
He closed the ledger and looked up at the manager before him. A lock of white hair hung over his forehead. His face was stern, and a blood-red mole sat beneath his left eye. His gaze was deep and sharp, making the manager fidget under its scrutiny.
"What's going on? Why have sales of Qi Replenishing Pills and Great Restoration Pills fallen so much for three days straight?"
His voice was cold, yet carried immense pressure.
The manager hurriedly replied:
"Sir, we noticed it three days ago. Suddenly, large quantities of Qi Replenishing Pills appeared on the market. They're more than twenty percent cheaper than ours, and their quality is even better. So a lot of Trial Takers have started buying those pills instead!"
Fu Qing'an furrowed his brows slightly.
"Better quality than ours, and cheaper too? How is that possible?"
The manager