"Are you pretending to be confused when you know perfectly well, or do you truly not understand?" Lie Hong glared coldly at the fat man, then turned and left without looking back.
"Huh? What was going on?" Xiao Hua was utterly stunned from afar. Not only him—everyone nearby, as well as Wan Lei and the others beside the stall, were baffled. But Lie Hong was an elder of the Hundred Herbs Sect and excelled at alchemy. Since even he would not spare it another glance, there had to be a huge problem with this pill formula.
"Fellow Daoist, even Senior Lie has left. Why not let this poor Daoist take a look at your pill formula?" After thinking for a moment, Wan Lei stepped forward and asked.
"No more looking, no more looking. This poor Daoist does not intend to sell it anymore!" The fat man looked somewhat disappointed and tried to put the booklet away.
"Fellow Daoist, you called all of us over, and now you say you do not intend to sell it. What do you take us for?" Wan Lei sneered. "We have all seen your face. Though Jingbo City's disciples may not concern themselves with this, once you leave Jingbo City..."
Before Wan Lei could finish, the fat man's face turned deathly pale. He hurriedly handed over the booklet with a placating smile. "Fellow Daoist Wan, please examine it as you wish!"
Wan Lei accepted it coldly and gave it a casual look. Then he snorted through his nose and tossed the booklet back into the fat man's arms. "This sort of pill formula only has the main herbs and supplementary herbs, only the refining process, yet lacks the most crucial incantation technique. This kind of pill formula... is simply waste paper. It is no different