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Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1806 - 1811: Pill Turmoil (Part 2)
"Tsk tsk! He actually dared to say Senior Shangfeng's pill is of poor quality!"
"He looks decent on the outside, but his quality is so poor!"
"How does someone like this have the guts to walk into the Imperial Pill Pavilion? Do you really think no one can deal with you?"
…
Many people heard Xia Liu's words.
With the attendant leading, everyone expressed their sincerity one after another.
In their hearts, it was impossible for Mu Shangfeng to refine a poor-quality pill.
"Xia Liu, things might have gotten a bit rough..."
Fan Xin knew Xia Liu could perform alchemy.
But how could he say in front of so many people that Mu Shangfeng's pill is of poor quality…
"Everyone, I meant no harm, I just wanted to advise my little sister not to buy it because I don't have that many Spirit Stones…"
Seeing the fierce gazes around him, Xia Liu said with a bitter smile.
Sorry, I had to pull Fan Xin out to take the fall.
…
Fan Xin felt like biting Xia Liu to death.
When did I ever run out of money?
Thinking it over carefully, Fan Xin just let it go.
As long as he doesn't offend Mu Shangfeng.
Harmony breeds wealth, he can just stay in Fan City, refining and selling pills.
"Kid! Who are you trying to fool? My honored master's alchemy is not something anyone can insult!"
The attendant continued: "Even if Senior Fan Dexing came here today, he wouldn't dare to call the pill poor-quality!!"
"Exactly! Do you even know who made the pill!"
"Garbage! Even without money, he dares to come into the Imperial Pill Pavilion."
"Just here to watch the fun, yet dares to speak nonsense, is your brain flooded with water?"
…
Xia Liu didn't pay attention to these foolish youths.
He intentionally or unintentionally sized up Mu Shangfeng.
This guy never spoke.
Appearing leisurely and carefree, like he's of higher status.
Especially when someone mentioned even Fan Dexing wouldn't dare call his pill poor-quality.
The corners of his mouth even slightly lifted!
A fourth-grade alchemist being this arrogant.
Xia Liu was a bit curious if, with his own seventh-grade alchemist level,
he could do as he pleased?
The thought was just a thought, but Xia Liu already had his plan.
This kind of harmful alchemist, he must deal with!
Then he conveyed a message to Fan Xin: "Miss Xinxin, what does this guy rely on to act so arrogantly in Fan City?"
"Brother Xia Liu! It's hard for Fan City to have a fourth-grade alchemist in charge, even my grandfather gives him face, how can he not be arrogant…"
Fan Xin sighed in relief, as long as Xia Liu didn't push further.
It's okay for her to take the blame.
"Doesn't Senior Fan just let him run wild in Fan City? Even if he refines a poor-quality pill, no one can say it?"
"The Fan Family also has an alchemist, but unfortunately, he's only been third-grade for years, unable to refine pills helpful for cultivators."
Fan Xin helplessly said: "The appearance of Mu Shangfeng just right provided a chance encounter for everyone, so many started to support him..."
Xia Liu nodded, mostly understanding it.
The fourth-grade alchemist took precedence, gaining a large following.
Even if he refines poor-quality pills, his fans wouldn't say anything, they'd just blindly continue to support him.
"If the Fan family's alchemist reached fourth-grade, what would happen to Mu Shangfeng's treatment in Fan City?"
Xia Liu suddenly had an idea, waiting to see if Fan Xin could answer it.
"If there was a fourth-grade alchemist in the family, Senior Shangfeng would probably keep a low profile or leave."
"Leaving wouldn't work either, he's used to being pampered and protected, so only by making him feel hopeless would he truly change."
Receiving Xia Liu's divine sense, Fan Xin was suddenly stunned.
When she came to her senses, she found Xia Liu was already in the center of the crowd.
"Everyone, I apologize for earlier, it wasn't my intention to expose the poor quality of the pill."
"Damn! Are you seeking death?"
"Whose trash is this! How did he come out randomly biting people!"
"Damn! Brothers, let's get together and twist his jaw off!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
"Silence!"
Just when everyone was heatedly condemning Xia Liu, Mu Shangfeng spoke.
He was certain Xia Liu was there to stir trouble.
With young cultivators like this, he had a way of dealing with them.
"Young Daoist fellow, you say the Calming Pill I refined is poor-quality, might you give an example?"
Xia Liu's brow furrowed slightly.
Mu Shangfeng's voice carried a certain tone, like one of those who would delicately pinch their orchid fingers.
He also noticed that the old guy's gaze kept lingering around him.
Eww!
Xia Liu shivered, then with a stretch of his hand, the Calming Pill in the attendant's palm floated towards him.
"The surface color of this pill is acceptable, you were diligent, but what's inside, you should know well, right?"
"Oh? What's inside then?"
Mu Shangfeng asked with a half-smile.
"I don't know, then let me open it for you to see!"
"Damn! You're ruining the Calming Pill!"
…
Seeing Xia Liu about to split the Calming Pill in half, everyone was in an uproar.
They even stepped forward wanting to slap Xia Liu to death.
"Idiots!"
Xia Liu lifted his energy, the aura of a fifteenth level Qi Cultivator burst forth, black robes billowing.
All the cultivators present were so shocked that they dared not move.
"A fifteenth level Qi Cultivator!"
Feeling this pressure, Mu Shangfeng's expression changed dramatically.
However, he quickly collected himself.
As for those youths, they were dumbstruck, not knowing what to do.
"You foolish Daoist fellows, open your eyes and take a look!"
Xia Liu moved his energy, splitting the Calming Pill in half.
Revealing its chaotic essence inside.
"Though the surface is crimson, inside it's disordered, with no trace of herbal fragrance; this is not an authentic pill, but a waste pill!"
Seeing no one speaking, Xia Liu continued: "He merely took advantage of your inattention, painted it with dye, then dried it."
"What!"
The explanation shook everyone present.
For the first time, they began to doubt Mu Shangfeng.
"Young Daoist fellow, do not rely on your robust cultivation, using a blinding technique to slander me before everyone."
"Really, not until reaching the Yellow River does the heart die…"
As for Mu Shangfeng's thick skin, Xia Liu was speechless.
Reaching this point, yet shamelessly persisting, impressive!
"Heh! As expected, blame my weak cultivation for not seeing through this blinding technique."
"Alas, what can we do? I can only hope to buy more pills from Senior Shangfeng in the future and improve my cultivation."
…
Xia Liu was left speechless, the majority of the young people present were truly brain-dead.
Unable to distinguish such an outdated lie.
"Daoist fellow, I don't know how I've offended you, please speak candidly."
Taking advantage of everyone's support, Mu Shangfeng continued: "If it's due to insufficient cultivation resources, I am willing to offer you a thousand Supreme Grade Spirit Stones, to help establish a connection."
"Xia Liu, give it up; if you don't have the level of a fourth-grade alchemist, you can't compete with him…"
Fan Xin understood the humiliation in Mu Shangfeng's words.
She just wanted Xia Liu to back off now to avoid any potential bloodshed later.







