Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor

The entire Wan Jian Sect Main Lineage, Inner Sect, Outer Disciples number over a million in total. Add to this the nurtured Sword Slaves and those on miscellaneous tasks, the population exceeds ten million. The amount of medicinal herbs consumed daily is uncountable.

If they were all to be purchased from outside, the costs would undoubtedly be astronomical.

Therefore, the best solution is self-sufficiency.

It's very likely that Pu Li and others who are sent to make elixirs will be burdened with extremely heavy tasks. Enough to work them to death.

This is not a misuse of talent, but the use of a General as a common pawn.

Pu Li and his peers were all daring to be angry but not to speak, knowing too well that objecting would be futile. Not only would they gain no benefit, but they might even face more oppression.

For now, the most important thing is to establish firm roots before gradually expanding our power.

Someday, there will come a time when we can tread Young Master Jia and others underfoot.

"As mighty Sword Saint Level experts, you actually assign us to this elixir-producing drudgery, this is simply too outrageous!" Elder Luo couldn't suppress his anger as he cursed.

"Hmph, even though you're laborers, at least you're considered skilled workers. If you're not satisfied, you're more than welcome to join them." He Chonghuan's face was ice-cold, filled with mockery.

"Chu Feng, Liu Dazhuang, Luo Mi... All of you head to Medicinal Herb Mountains number 107 and 108, responsible for planting spirit grass. Just take your token and report there; there will be foremen to assign your tasks. Remember, each one of you must work hard, for those who perform poorly will be whipped, go hungry, and be punished with double tasks, which are all just common occurrences here."

"Thinking of freeloading in our Main Pulse, dream on."

He Chonghuan's face was brutal; he intended to work Chu Feng and others to death, or force them to leave the Sect on their own accord.

The previously pitiful Pu Li and others promptly fell silent.

Compared to Chu Feng and his group, Pu Li and the rest were indeed treated a notch better. After all, they held skilled positions, didn't have to labor under sun and rain, and didn't need to clear wilderness in the deep mountains and forests.

Chu Feng and his group, in addition to breaking new ground and digging the soil, also needed to plant medicinal herbs like peasant uncles.

One must know, spirit medicines and spirit grasses are mostly delicate plants. Cultivating them is much more difficult than planting rice or wheat. A slight mishap could lead to the death of the spirit medicines or yield substandard quality.

Or cause a severe reduction in production, and so on.

"Han Xiaoying, you may enjoy special care and only need to handle the inspection of spiritual medicines," He Chonghuan said to Han Xiaoying with a smile.

Young Master Jia wore a lecherous grin, courting her with great enthusiasm. Needless to say, this was definitely Young Master Jia's idea.

He was just trying to pursue Han Xiaoying.

Leveraging the power he holds, he intentionally offers Han Xiaoying a taste of benefits. As long as Han Xiaoying accepts it, Young Master Jia has a hundred ways to win her over.

"Junior Sister Han, are you satisfied with this arrangement?" Young Master Jia asked hastily. "If not satisfied, your Senior Brother can still offer you a more superior position."

With an expressionless face, Han Xiaoying said, "Thank you, Young Master Jia, for your special care, but unfortunately, this lady is born of lowly fate and cannot enjoy this fortune."

Young Master Jia's face grew red with rage, his body emanating an evil Qi, "You, you wretch, since you refuse the fortune you don't know how to enjoy, then go be a Medicine Farmer with them!" With that, Young Master Jia left in a huff.

Watching Young Master Jia churn with nearly mad rage, Chu Feng felt secretly joyful.

He looked at his cherished wife and joked, "Xiao Ying, are you being silly? Being a quality inspector would be so comfortable!" Chu Feng actually thought that if Han Xiaoying accepted Young Master Jia's 'kindness,' it wouldn't be such a bad thing.

Reap the benefits, and treat Young Master Jia as always.

When the time comes, after having taken full advantage and Young Master Jia realizes that getting her might be nearly impossible, he will naturally give up.

After all, for Han Xiaoying, there is no loss.

"Wherever my husband is, that is where I shall be!"

Han Xiaoying's love for Chu Feng was truly deep. She held very traditional views and was also quite stubborn.

Therefore, it was only natural that she refused to accept any favors from Young Master Jia.

"To have a wife like this, what more could a husband want? In this life, having you and Han Shuang as my two beauties is more than enough!" When Chu Feng felt immensely satisfied and happy, he couldn't help but remember the woman who caused him heartache.

Qin Keren was the eternal pain in his heart.

It was she who gave up her own life to save Chu Feng.

Without her sacrifice, Chu Feng would have died long ago.

For Qin Keren, Chu Feng felt more guilt and indebtedness. He had taken so much from her, but had given back far too little.

"If Senior Sister Qin could live, I would definitely be able to repay her tenfold, a hundredfold. Not only would I take her as my wife, but I would also give her the highest level of treatment. I'd make her the happiest woman in the world."

Chu Feng looked up at the sky and was surprised to find a Ziwei Life Star hanging overhead, shining down on him.

"I have already abdicated the Emperor's Throne to my Senior brother, yet my Life Star still reflects a Ziwei Heavenly Destiny. Could it be that it signifies I am still destined to be the Emperor?" Chu Feng always held a sense of reverence towards fate.

Fate is mysterious and unpredictable, full of mystique.

This time, being suppressed deliberately by He Chonghuan and Young Master Jia and sent to Medicine Mountain as a Medicine Farmer to cultivate Spiritual Medicine was actually an opportunity for Chu Feng to rise.

For others, cultivating Spiritual Medicine is a tough and thankless task.

Extremely difficult.

But for Chu Feng, cultivating Spiritual Medicine is right up his alley.

In his previous life, one of Chu Feng's favorite activities was planting all kinds of rare and exotic plants and herbs, a large part of which was to please Chang'e.

Chu Feng himself also liked to cultivate plants and herbs.

Especially some extremely rare and precious Spiritual Medicines, each successful cultivation brought him a great sense of achievement and tangible benefits.

Next time he wanted to concoct Elixir, he could harvest the Spiritual Medicine he had planted himself.

It saved a lot of time looking for Spiritual Medicine, which was very convenient, and also saved a considerable amount of expense.

In his previous life, when Chu Feng needed some very rare Spiritual Medicine, as soon as news was released, people would actively offer the medicine to him. But taking the medicine, of course, came with a price.

For example, his fifth disciple, Ma Quanzi, was taken as a disciple by Chu Feng for offering two extremely precious Spirit Grasses.

Many times, human relationships are about give and take.

Chu Feng and Han Xiaoying being sent to Medicine Mountain to plant Spiritual Medicine is not worth mentioning. By the end of the year, Young Master Jia will surely regret his decision deeply.

Sending the Eternal Life Pill Master to cultivate medicine on Medicine Mountain was simply granting merit to Chu Feng.

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In a large city within the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country of the Divine Martial Continent, the Xiong Family's head steward's face was flushed with extreme excitement after laughter, his crow's feet wrinkled into a cluster at the corners of his eyes.

Shortly after he left the room, two beautiful women walked out, their faces flushed with satisfaction and a shy smile, adding a touch of shyness.