688: C688 Precursor

C688 Precursor

But they couldn't let this old fellow drag them to the underworld before even walking out of the Medicine King Mountain, and then die together with him!

"Hehe, at least you still have a little bit of conscience. Thief boy, hurry up and go. Right now, your Medicine King Mountain is already chaotic.

Lin Ze smiled and kicked Qin Feng's butt.

Qin Feng grinned and greeted with a face full of boredom. Then, he walked down the mountain.

At this moment, in the square of the Medicine King Mountain Academy, stood a group of people, and all of them were whispering to each other.

The two leaders were two middle-aged men wearing black suits and leather shoes.

"Why aren't you out yet? It's almost afternoon!"

One of them was tall and had combed his hair. He frowned as he spoke.

"It's already been a month, the order should have been completed a long time ago. We've already delayed for a week, whether it will work or not, we're still the Medicine King. Could it be that we've lost all respect for etiquette?"

The other middle-aged man also looked anxious.

They were the buyers from Blood Hidden Sect and Seasoul Gate, respectively. The door had urged them many times already.

Yet there was no movement from the Medicine King Mountain.

"Calm down everyone, the Ling Medicine King is still in a rush and will not disappoint everyone."

At this moment, Qiu Shuihan walked out, stood in front of the crowd and comforted them.

However, no one paid any attention to them. They were all staring at a large door in front of them, which had the words' Alchemy Pavilion 'written on it.

They were waiting for the Medicine King, and as long as she comes out, they would be able to rest their hearts at ease.

Noticing that no one was paying attention to him, the atmosphere became extremely awkward. Qiu Shuihan also realized the situation he was in now. He, Mountain Lord, was already dead in name.

Creak!

Just as everyone was itching to get on with it, the door finally opened. The first person to walk out was an old man. He held a large box in both hands before placing it in front of everyone.

As Ling Min walked out with a tired expression, everyone stepped forward to greet her.

"Everyone, you've come early. Did you come to pick up the orders?"

Ling Min asked even though she knew the answer. Actually, she had already completed the order three days ago. The reason she had stayed behind until now was because of her status.

If the order was handed over that easily, it would arouse suspicion. After all, it wasn't just Blood Hidden Sect and Sea Sand Gate's order, there were also other forces that had more than a hundred thousand pills.

Even if she did not rest for a month, it would still be difficult for her to do so.

"Pill King Ling, how is the progress?"

"That's right, the sect leader is urging us to go back. If we don't return soon, the sect will think that we have taken the money and fled."

The two buyers were full of smiles as they jokingly urged them to hurry up.

Ling Min smiled indifferently and waved her hand. A group of academies were pushing a cart, and they placed all the boxes together. There were more than a hundred of them, and they were all beautifully packaged.

"One month ago, I began my closed door training to refine medicine until now. I've finally succeeded in my mission!"

As Ling Min's words fell, everyone revealed expressions of pleasant surprise and went up to thank her. It was as if the pills they bought with Profound Stone s had become rewards.

Everyone received the quantity of pellets on the order as they wished and returned in satisfaction. This also included the two buyers from Blood Hidden Sect and Seasoul Gate.

After seeing everyone off, Ling Min's gaze darkened. She turned around and said to Qiu Shuihan, "From today onwards, I want to rest. I won't receive anyone. Pass it on."

At this moment, her attitude was extremely cold, without the slightest hint of respect. Her tone carried the tone of an order.

"That's not good. The Wind and Thunder Pavilion and internal orders have not been delivered yet. From the looks of it, they will be here today."

Qiu Shuihan hurriedly said when he heard this.

Earlier, Wind and Thunder Pavilion had already sent someone to deliver an internal order. This was a clan level power, even if it was Medicine King Mountain, they would not dare to offend it.

If this was in the past, when the Ten Great Herb Kings were here, perhaps their Wind and Thunder Pavilion would have been suppressed as well.

But now, their ambitions were even greater than Ling Min's. They wanted to swallow the Medicine King Mountain and control the scope of their power.

Back then, if not for the Ten Great Herb Kings, even his Medicine King Mountain would have fallen into his mouth as he fought back then.

This time, the orders under Wind and Thunder Pavilion were all silver-plated Grade Eight Spirit Dans, and it was completely a provocation.

If they could not deliver the goods when they were due, they would have a reason to go on a rampage, and would even demand compensation for it.

He had said not to accept this order before, and now Ling Min's alchemy attainment could only maintain until Grade Seven Silver Plating.

However, she refused to listen and started to value the rewards. It was a total of three million Profound Stone and most of them ended up in her pocket.

Right now, she was simply incapable of refining it, which was why she chose to go into seclusion to avoid contact with Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

If you can't even handle such a small matter, what use will you have? I have already taken care of the orders from dozens of forces, and it was not for the resurgence of Medicine King Mountain, but rather, I was doing everything I could in the line of work. Furthermore, if you can't even handle the matters of diplomacy, then I really do not know what meaning you have in Medicine King Mountain.

Ling Min harrumphed coldly. Her words were venomous as she reprimanded him mercilessly.

Especially that sentence, what use did it have for you? It made Qiu Shuihan instantly feel a chill in his heart.

Wrong, extremely wrong. He finally knew that he had raised an ingrate.

Although he already had the idea of giving this Medicine King Mountain to Ling Min for the worst, with her character, sooner or later, her Medicine King Mountain would be destroyed.

In that case, what was the point of him compromising in the first place?

Dozens of forces, close to a hundred thousand pills, were painstakingly crafted by students who had worked through the night and risked their lives for a month.

But in Ling Min's mouth, it became a credit to her alone.

"Mountain Lord, Wind and Thunder Pavilion Elder, Shen Liang has arrived and is waiting for you in the meeting room."

At this moment, Han Xin walked over and softly said.

"So fast!"

Upon hearing the name Shen Liang, Qiu Shuihan was inexplicably anxious. This person was very shrewd, dealing with him was a close call. Just the slightest mistake and he would be caught red-handed.

This time, the person who had come was not friendly. It was obvious that he had come for the order.

For a moment, Qiu Shuihan was in a dilemma.

"Mountain Lord, I remember that we have never started this batch of orders before. In the entire Medicine King Mountain, even Ling Min can't refine a Grade Eight Silver Plating Pill!"

Han Xin shook his head and smiled. He was even worried about Qiu Shuihan.

Initially, he also thought that he could become a quasi beast king in a short amount of time. However, due to the lack of resources, everything was taken away by Ling Min.2

So much so that he and Wan Ziyi all stopped in their tracks.

Plus, with the wall destroyed, it was easier said than done.

They were completely disappointed. They were ready to go down the mountain and find another way out.

"Even you are blaming me?"

Qiu Shuihan and Han Xin looked at each other and asked in a deep voice.

I don't blame you, you are Mountain Lord, you have the right, but now, you, Mountain Lord, still have some dignity left. Back then, the ten great Medicine Kings were unable to make you lower your head so low.

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