"Was it going smoothly?"

"It's alright. Elder Lianqing, is there anything I can do for you this time?"

"Do you still have any top-grade anti-aging pills? I have dozens more orders. If I can't get the pills, they'll take me on one-on-one."

"Isn't this perfect? ​​Let you dominate the battlefield."

Elder Lianqing rolled her eyes. Was the young master out of her mind? It was supposed to be a one-on-one duel, but it was bound to turn into a group fight in the end. How could she possibly handle it all by herself?

"Alright! I have forty more top-grade Youth Preservation Pills here, they're all in here, you can decide how to distribute them!"

Even if we tried to sell the top-grade Youth Preservation Pills to the disciples, they wouldn't be able to. Those disciples are too poor. Out of ten top-grade Youth Preservation Pills, only three have been sold so far. Shangguan Ling took two, and one was bought by a wealthy disciple. What about the remaining seven? If they still can't be sold, we'll hand them over to Elder Lianqing to deal with.

"That's wonderful! I also have some good news to tell you: you've become famous! For two whole days, you and your miraculous pills have been the most talked-about person among all the elders and disciples."

Ye Xiruo felt a little guilty: "I didn't say anything bad, did I? Like, 'Ye Xiruo, get out of Saintess Peak,' or 'Don't buy my black-hearted pills,' please."

"What are you thinking? Do you think I did this advertisement for nothing? And is your friendship with that girl Su Sha fake? Besides, the pills you sell are absolutely genuine. Everyone says the Holy Maiden was incredibly prescient; inviting you here must be to save them."

Ye Xiruo's face turned slightly red. These simple and honest disciples of Saintess Peak have such rich imaginations; they didn't realize that her true intention was simply to earn spirit stones.

"Thank you so much, everyone. I've refined quite a few pills these past two days, and it seems I don't have to worry about not being able to sell them now."

"I won't bother you anymore. You should hurry up and refine more pills. Tomorrow's scene will definitely be very lively. I won't join in the fun. You should refine more pills. Those disciples have all said they want to buy all your pills."

It's so popular! I thought the few hundred bottles of pills I made would be enough to sell! But it seems that's far from enough.

After Elder Lianqing left, Ye Xiruo went into seclusion to refine pills again, only stopping when she was cultivating in the morning. After finishing her cultivation, she lay down on the bed and died.

Refining pills consumes not only true essence but also mental energy. At this moment, her mental energy was almost completely depleted. After drinking a cup of spiritual water, which made her throbbing head feel better, Ye Xiruo lay down and went to sleep.

Ye Xiruo's sleep was a big deal; the disciples of Saintess Peak went crazy. They didn't even eat breakfast early in the morning and waited anxiously at the entrance of the exchange meeting for Ye Xiruo to appear.

As a result, even though the sun was high in the sky, Ye Xiruo still hadn't appeared.

"Is the young master not coming?"

"Perhaps it's not finished yet, and they're refining the pills right now?"

"I might have overslept, sigh."

Various speculations arose, and as noon approached, the number of disciples guarding the entrance to the exchange meeting did not decrease but rather increased.

Such good pills, and so cheap, what's wrong with waiting a while? This kind of situation is simply a once-in-a-century occurrence.

When Ye Xiruo woke up, feeling somewhat guilty, she secretly carried her medicine-selling flag and sneaked to the entrance of the exchange meeting. When she saw so many people, she was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

"Ahhh! The young master is here."

"It's finally here."

"I knew the young master would come, oh my god, I'm so happy."

"Young Master is so cute."

Are all these brainless fans here for her? Now that she's been recognized, Ye Xiruo simply waved her flag openly: "I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting. Please wait a moment, we'll open soon."

The disciples voluntarily made way for Ye Xiruo, so she was able to enter the exchange meeting.

Ye Xiruo pulled one of her disciples aside and asked, "Are there any rules for this exchange meeting?"

"Go to the entrance to register, rent a stall, get the voucher, and you can set up your stall. But it's late today, the better stalls should already be rented out."

"Thank you." Ye Xiruo registered the stall information at the entrance, paid one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, and went to find her stall with the sign in her hand.

After searching for a long time, she finally discovered that it was a secluded corner with no one around. If it weren't for the group of disciples behind her, she wouldn't have been able to sell a single bottle of pills today.

This is truly a subtle, bloodless attack, taking advantage of her being a newcomer who knows nothing. Such a poorly located shop, yet it's charging rent like a top-tier shop. She'll have to find out who's in charge of this exchange meeting and whether there's any behind-the-scenes manipulation.

Ye Xiruo quickly cleaned up her stall, took out a tablecloth, laid out her pills, and officially opened for business.

"Please don't push, please line up and come one at a time. Each person is limited to ten bottles of pills. We apologize for the inconvenience."

"Hey, you're here so early. I was hoping to buy them all, but there's a purchase limit. Young Master, you can just sell to me. You don't need to work so hard setting up your stall here."

Ye Xiruo smiled and said, "I refine pills in order to improve everyone's strength. As we all know, the battle for the Heavenly Ranking is imminent. I hope that everyone can achieve success in their cultivation and compete with our human race."

"Young Master is right, I was too narrow-minded." The disciple lowered his head in embarrassment.

Although Ye Xiruo had limited the quantity, the sheer number of people was overwhelming. Her stall alone attracted nearly a third of the disciples. Almost everyone bought ten bottles, and they paid with spirit stones with incredible speed and efficiency.

When the other people at the exchange meeting saw that so many people had gathered in this small corner, they also came over out of curiosity, wanting to see what kind of rare treasure had attracted so many onlookers.

Upon entering, it turned out to be just a rather shabby medicine shop with a view of the mountains, where a pretty teenage girl was selling medicine.

A quick glance revealed that the Pure Heart Pill, Ice Heart Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Qi-Boosting Pill, and Yuan-Nourishing Pill were just ordinary, low-grade pills—nothing special about them. Wait! There's even a Youth-Preserving Pill! No wonder there are so many people; they're all here for it.

It seems the rumors that the young master can refine the Youth Preservation Pill are true. Such a young alchemist, this world is crazy.

After watching for a while, she realized that what people were buying most were not the anti-aging pills, but the pills for those long swords. There must be something fishy going on here.

"Those of you in front, if you want to buy, line up. If you don't want to buy, leave now." Some disciples in the back were unhappy.

Enraged, the disciples rushed to the back and started queuing, eager to personally verify what was so miraculous about the elixir that had so many people waiting in line. As a result, the queue grew longer and longer.