The Crazy Son-In-Law

In such a grand environment, holding a pill trading conference in Harrow would make it inconvenient for practitioners who have not yet left the Old School Society. However, hosting it in Eastbrook would eliminate these concerns entirely. This area is the outermost jurisdiction under the Old School Society’s control, with exceptionally weak management in all aspects. It is for this reason that the Old School Society has certain private dealings with the local administration, aiming to have the area jointly managed by the Old School Society. After listening to Xiao Shun’s suggestion, Ning Zhiyuan and his disciples all nodded in agreement, recognizing the brilliance of Xiao Shun’s plan.

“Mr. Xiao, this idea is extraordinary. If this round of trading goes smoothly, Eastbrook will no doubt become the second largest New School Society trial point outside of Harrow!” Xiao Shun chuckled, “I had previously discussed with Yan Nantian and others the establishment of ‘Apex Associates’ and ‘Little Pellet Pavilion’ in this area. However, I had not thought of moving the pill trading conference here.” Ning Zhiyuan had already heard about Yan Nantian and Daoist Gao surrendering, so he was not surprised at this point, simply nodding in agreement.

Immediately, he clasped his hands to Xiao Shun. “Mr. Xiao, you have entrusted us with an important task, and my disciples and I will not disappoint.” He then patted Hu Bugui on the shoulder, “Bugui, let’s return to Cliffside to gather the herbs from the Hanging Flask Inn for the future pill trading conference!” “Alright!” Hu Bugui nodded and, forgetting about star chasing, immediately put down his chopsticks to follow his master to Cliffside.

Watching the efficient pair leave, Xiao Shun reminded, “We will only take half of the herb garden at your inn, with the remainder still belonging to Hanging Flask Inn. Additionally, I will provide twenty high-level pill formulas for exchange.” “Twenty high-level pill formulas!” Hu Bugui gasped, taken aback. He had seen a fair share of the world, and even his own sect only had possession of four or five high-level pill formulas, most of which were incomplete.

However, Xiao Shun was offering twenty, which was unprecedented. Hu Bugui believed that not even the Old School Society would dare to make such a bold claim. Although Ning Zhiyuan’s expression remained calm compared to his disciple, he was equally shocked internally. He then waved his hand firmly. “Mr. Xiao, accepting your items would be a slight to Hanging Flask Inn. While we are only alchemists, we are also cultivators, and such exchanges should not be mentioned again.” “There is no need for such modesty. As my senior in the Pellet Pavilion, you have made many contributions, and since Hanging Flask Inn belongs to your sect, I am obliged to provide you with adequate compensation. Furthermore, as fellow alchemists, assisting each other is only natural.”

With that, Xiao Shun took out a stack of prepared papers from his pocket and handed them to Ning Zhiyuan. These were twenty high-level pill formulas that he had transcribed in advance but had not yet handed over to Ning Zhiyuan. “Heavens, these are the long-lost ‘Taiyi Profound Dark Pill’ and even the ‘Bone-Cutting Pill’…” Hu Bugui gasped as he watched his master handle the hand-copied sheets. These pills were incredibly valuable, especially the ‘Taiyi Profound Dark Pill,’ considered a top-grade pill among high-level pills, capable of greatly enhancing a cultivator’s breakthrough without leaving any defects. Yang Tian was able to show direct improvement in his cultivation after taking this pill!All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Mr. Xiao, these pill formulas are incredibly precious!” Ning Zhiyuan firmly looked at Xiao Shun and returned the pill formulas to him. Xiao Shun shook his head and said seriously, “Seniors, please accept them. If you feel guilty, consider these items as a reward from the New School Society, your value to us far exceeds these pill formulas.”

Indeed, pill formulas are inert and only gain value when put to use. Ning Zhiyuan, as a master alchemist, possessed a value far greater than any material goods. “Since Mr. Xiao insists, I have no choice but to accept gratefully!” With that, Ning Zhiyuan treated the precious pill formulas like treasures and thanked Xiao Shun with a bow. “You deserve all of this,” Xiao Shun smiled lightly. “As I stated when founding the New School Society, I never hesitate to support capable individuals. Even those without abilities, as long as they are willing to work hard, I will do everything I can to help. I promise to provide a platform for us cultivators to thrive.”

“Mr. Xiao, your talent and wisdom are admirable, and you never forget your initial intentions. It is truly impressive,” Hu Bugui couldn’t help but express his heartfelt admiration. After seeing off Ning Zhiyuan and his disciples, Xiao Shun realized he had been talking and hadn’t touched his chopsticks, coupled with the energy consumption from his battle with Nie Jiuchong. He couldn’t help but dig in. At this moment, Cao Wanqing moved gracefully with a fragrant breeze and sat in front of Xiao Shun, asking, “Where are Ning Lao and Bugui?”

Xiao Shun, devouring his meal, replied nonchalantly, “They went to handle some business.” After taking a few bites, Cao Wanqing suddenly felt the food taste bland. She then brought up the topic that had been bothering her to Xiao Shun. “About tonight…” Xiao Shun knew what she meant and reassured her, “Rest assured, I will not break my word to others.”

Upon hearing the word “others,” Cao Wanqing felt a bit uneasy, but she remembered that Xiao Shun was now a married man, so she could only resign herself to the situation. With a sigh, she gently put down her chopsticks and sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Seeing this, Xiao Shun thought she had not recovered from yesterday’s events, so he didn’t say much. After finishing his meal, he stood up and returned to his room to meditate and cultivate.

After his battle with Nie Jiuchong that day, Xiao Shun’s cultivation had improved to a certain extent, but he still hadn’t accumulated enough for a breakthrough. After stabilizing his spiritual energy, he opened his eyes to find that it was already dusk outside. Eastbrook, which had been ravaged by snow and rain that afternoon, had now cleared up. The rising lights brought warmth to the cold and bleak season, offering some comfort to the people.

Taking back his gaze from the distance, Xiao Shun stepped off the bed, picked up his coat, which lay on the bed, and slowly opened the bedroom door. The living room was dimly lit, and Cao Wanqing sat alone on the sofa, seemingly blending into the gloomy atmosphere. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a sense of loneliness, lost in thought. Xiao Shun shook his head and softly said, “Let’s go.”