"Will... this place work?"
They were in the rooms behind the pill shop.
Qiao Huizhu looked around the room, her face flushed red. "Will it... be safe enough?"
She looked at He Pingsheng.
"Don't worry!" He Pingsheng said.
"I've set up several formations here. They're all third-grade Grand Arrays!"
The rooms might have been small, but He Pingsheng had wrapped several layers of Grand Arrays around them.
There were defense formations, Divine-Sense Sealing Formations, warning formations, and more.
The divine sense of a Golden Core Stage cultivator could not penetrate them.
If a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator's divine sense tried to enter, it would immediately trigger an alarm.
From the moment the alarm was triggered until that Nascent Soul Realm divine sense bypassed the Grand Array and reached inside, they would have a full dozen breaths or more.
That was enough time to get dressed.
Not to mention that He Pingsheng's meditation cushions were all made from heavenly silkworm silk.
"All right!"
Qiao Huizhu nodded!
He Pingsheng waved his hand, and the Grand Arrays sealed off the room one after another.
Outside the little courtyard stood the pill shop.
Behind its counter sat a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator: Uncle Cheng, Cheng Daocai.
Cheng Daocai now looked considerably younger.
Glancing toward the rear courtyard, a smile crept onto his lips. "Ah... it's good to be young..."
Of course, Cheng Daocai was merely sighing with feeling.
Soon, his attention returned to his book.
At that moment, Cheng Daocai was studying the [Fire Shield Technique].
Minding the shop did not interfere with studying a spell.
However, less than an hour after he began, a customer walked into the shop.
"Hello!" Cheng Daocai hurriedly put away his spell manual, walked over to the customer, and asked, "What pills would you like to buy?"