This Xiao Yan, Absolutely Worth Befriending!

"Come here."

An attendant immediately walked in from outside the door.

"President, what are your orders?"

"Go, find all of these medicinal herbs." Mite'er Tengshan handed over the list.

The attendant took the list, glanced at it, and his expression changed.

"President, these herbs—"

"I know they aren't easy to find." Mite'er Tengshan cut him off. "You must find them within a day."

"But—"

"There are no 'buts'." Mite'er Tengshan said, "Go check the Alchemist Guild and see if they have any in stock."

"If they do, purchase them at a high price."

The attendant nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait." Mite'er Tengshan called out to him again.

The attendant stopped and looked at him.

"Price is not an issue." Mite'er Tengshan said, "No matter how expensive, you must secure them."

"Yes."

The attendant turned and left.

Mite'er Tengshan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

The words Xiao Yan had just spoken were still echoing in his mind.

"The Imperial Extreme Pill I refine can be consumed multiple times."

"There is no limit to the number of times."

If such a medicinal pill could truly be refined, its value would be immeasurable.

A Dou Emperor expert could originally only consume one Imperial Extreme Pill to increase their strength by one or two stars.

But if Xiao Yan's enhanced version was real, then a Dou Emperor expert could consume two, three, or even more.

Rising from a one-star Dou Emperor to the peak of a nine-star Dou Emperor would no longer be a dream.

Mite'er Tengshan opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them.

This Xiao Yan must absolutely not be offended.

Not only must he not be offended, but they must also do everything in their power to befriend him.

Such a person would have limitless achievements in the future.

Alchemist Guild.

An attendant hurried in and found the person in charge of the guild.

"We need some medicinal herbs. The President sent me to ask if you have any in stock here."

The person in charge took the list, glanced at it, and frowned.

"These herbs are of quite high grade. Why do you need so many?"

"Our patriarch didn't say." The attendant replied, "He only said that no matter how expensive, we must secure them."

The person in charge was silent for a moment. "We have a few of these, but the price won't be cheap."

"Price is not an issue." The attendant said.

"Very well, I will go check the warehouse."

The person in charge turned and walked out.

The attendant stood where he was, his heart full of confusion.

He did not understand why the Mite'er patriarch would pay such a high price to find these herbs.

Mite'er Auction House.

Mite'er Tengshan stood by the window, looking out at the street below.

His mind was still occupied with thoughts of Xiao Yan.

A fifteen-year-old youth capable of defeating a Dou Emperor expert.

Capable of altering the formula for the Imperial Extreme Pill.

Either one of these two things, taken alone, would be enough to shake the entire Jia Ma Empire.

Combined, the two were simply unimaginable.

"Clan Head." The attendant pushed the door open and walked in.

Mite'er Tengshan turned around. "Did you find them?"

"The Alchemist Guild has three of the medicinal ingredients, and the others are already in our warehouse," the attendant reported. "There is still one ingredient left that needs to be sourced from elsewhere."

"How long will it take?"

"By tomorrow morning at the latest."

Mite'er Tengshan nodded. "Go handle it."

"Yes."

The attendant turned and left.

Mite'er Tengshan sat back down in his chair and picked up his teacup to take a sip.

The tea had already gone cold, but he did not mind.

In his heart, he was still thinking about the words Xiao Yan had spoken.

"The Imperial Extreme Pill I refine can be consumed multiple times."

If this were true—

Mite'er Tengshan set down his teacup, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

This Xiao Yan was worth the Miteer Auction House going all out to befriend.