Chapter 307: Chapter 251: Treated as the Plague God Again
Ho~ Teh~
Han Yu leaned against the ship’s rail, just feeling the sea breeze when the familiar sound echoed in his Sea of Consciousness again.
Annoying, really doesn’t know how to pick a ti.
Looking into the Sea of Consciousness, after a few shakes, the bottle skipped its usual misty show and spat out so phlegm... and a Pill ca out.
Is the bottle looking down on its own pills?
Such a hasty scene is rare to see!
Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Pill: The taker naturally gains charisma, standing like a jade tree facing the wind, speaking elegantly, sitting gracefully, lying with the air of a hermit, side effect: flying like a fledgling chick spreads wings, walking like stray dogs jumping around.
Damn, what a useless pill, both effects are just about posture and charisma, not a single useful aspect.
Even a dog would shake its head at this thing.
Was hoping for a pill with decent effects to make a gesture of goodwill to the Guardian here.
This guy is so attentive, fearing I wouldn’t get used to places elsewhere, stubbornly refusing to let
off the ship.
Also afraid I’m unfamiliar with the place, even at midnight, a few Palace Guards are yawning and following , ready to serve.
In another cabin, the Guardian lay on the bed with eyes wide open, his thoughts drifting with the ship, unable to calm down.
He really didn’t dare to close his eyes all night!
Afraid that the sky would collapse when he opened his eyes, afraid that trouble would co right after he closed them, and more afraid that the ship would sink while he turned over for a bit.
This pressure was just too great.
Throughout the night, no one spoke, except Han Yu, who slept comfortably, while everyone else at the Governnt Office suffered through the night, not daring to sleep.
Until the next morning.
Clomp clomp clomp!
Footsteps quickened on the deck, a few Palace Guards returned with news.
The Guardian hurriedly had Han Yu invited to the hall and only after he arrived did the Palace Guards share their findings.
One mber stepped forward, cupped his fist, and began.
"Early this morning, these people went to a brokerage. They didn’t shy away from others, had the brokerage announce they were purchasing Jade Dew Buddha Hand Fruits locally."
This isn’t sothing strange.
Cultivators need resources, where there’s demand, there’s trade. But one can’t expect cultivators to handle trades themselves, so communication with mundane rchants is unavoidable in such cases.
Even the strong Mo Family relies on Mo Xingzhi for external trade!
It’s common for mortal traders to haul a bunch of resources from south to north.
Jade Dew Buddha Hand Fruit?
The Guardian heard the news, a little surprised.
He knew of this item, as a few would appear on the market every year. It wasn’t considered any rare treasure, hence the Governnt Office never paid attention.
But for a group of Transcendent Realm Cultivators to co here specifically for this fruit was truly peculiar.
Another person stepped forward to report.
"After leaving the brokerage, these individuals went to a few shops selling Spirit dicine, also looking for this fruit."
This is very unusual, it seems these cultivators are quite eager for this fruit.
The Guardian couldn’t fathom the reason, so he secretly glanced at Han Yu, but Han Yu’s brow was furrowed even more than his!
He truly couldn’t figure out what the old monster wanted to do.
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"Can’t figure it out? Keep thinking."
Luo Yuqi spoke impatiently to the grumbling Qu Buzhi.
This old thing, old as he is, has zero patience. After leaving the brokerage and visiting a few pharmacies, he found Luo Yuqi’s actions redundant.
Having visited the brokerage, they could simply wait now.
He couldn’t understand why do more.
Luo Yuqi didn’t want to do more either, but relying solely on the brokerage wasn’t the safest way. No one knows which pharmacy the growers of these fruits have dealings with, so they could only check each one.
Though troubleso, any movent would definitely not slip past the four of them.
"We’re mighty Transcendent Realm Cultivators, yet we’re acting like ordinary people."
Wang Ruhai, like a grumpy old child, also complained.
"With a needle in a haystack, there’s no difference between a cultivator and a mortal."
Luo Yuqi could only sigh helplessly.
Cultivators aren’t omnipotent. Regardless of being a Transcendent Realm Cultivator, they can’t just shout from the sky and expect people to obediently deliver what they need.
These old fellows had exceptionally good fortunes, smoothly sailing from youth to now, with great talent as pharmacists, and had never faced setbacks in cultivation, nor suffered any severe hardship in life experience.
So they say, appropriately tuned minds, or rather, minds like old children.
Look at himself, a Transcendent Realm Cultivator, tricked by a person with no cultivation whatsoever.
A so-called "Poison King
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