Zhao Xi decided to set up her stall in the area with the most foot traffic, right in front of the herbal medicine shop.
With so many people here today, I doubt Mao Qiu'er will dare to come again.
Even if they come, we won't be afraid!
The pharmacy owner had been hiding and hadn't shown his face until the old man appeared as soon as the stall was set up.
Behind him followed eight little fairy boys, each holding a tray with eight small porcelain bottles arranged horizontally and eight vertically, totaling sixty-four Yuan Shen Pills.
"Immortal, how have you been?" The shopkeeper bowed respectfully to Zhao Xi.
Zhao Xi thought, "We've never met before, so how can you say we're doing well?"
“You’re too kind, Immortal. You don’t know, since you set up your stall here, your reputation has spread far and wide. Later, many people came to my old man’s medicine shop to inquire about your whereabouts, and my business has improved by half. This is all thanks to you. If you don’t mind, this is my humble offering to you. Please forgive my rudeness, Immortal.”
As the shopkeeper spoke, he gestured for the little fairy boy to give the Yuan Shen Pill to Zhao Xixiang.
The Yuan Shen Dan is one of the basic spiritual pills, which can replenish spiritual energy at any time, just like food for cultivators.
But none of the cubs in the Beast Garden paid any attention; some chatted, others played cat's cradle. It was the demon cultivators around Wu Tu Ba whose eyes were shining.
Since the children don't care, she won't take it.
Zhao Xi wanted to retort, "The only ones who can forgive her are the spirits of the pets she killed. Why should I forgive them?"
"If immortals from the celestial realm come, please, Headmaster, put in a good word for the owner and ask them to be lenient in their punishment."
Zhao Xi was even more confused: "What punishment?"
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