Half a clear breeze

Li Xuan found himself in a predicament after transmigrating without the luxury of a system or plug-ins. To evade notice, he took refuge in a small mountain village. However, one day, he was mistaken for a reclusive expert, he was forcefully adopted as a master by an eager disciple who refused to take no for an answer.

Struggling with his moral compass, Li Xuan initially rejected the disciple's proposal due to his commitment to honesty. Yet, faced with persistent insistence and tempting offers, he reluctantly crafted fictional cultivation techniques. Much to his astonishment, the disciple not only embraced these fabricated teachings but successfully cultivated with remarkable prowess.

Witnessing his disciple's thunderous muscles, resilient bones, and potent vital force, Li Xuan couldn't fathom the inexplicable success. Bewildered, he exclaimed, "I fabricated it all! How did you manage to cultivate so successfully? What kind of monster are you?"

To add to the perplexity, a mysterious Golden Finger manifested: "Your disciple mastered the technique you invented from scratch. Your flawless completion of the technique has enhanced your strength a hundredfold compared to others at the same level!"

I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

The maid took a deep breath, still smiling politely, "Young Master, I'm sorry but our Tianbao Pavilion branch in Tieshan County does not sell storage bags."


Meng Chong looked disappointed at the news.


He then asked, "I want to buy spiritual medicine. Do you have Sixth Grade Spiritual Medicine here?"


The smile on the maid's face froze, she looked at Meng Chong dubiously. Why did he ask for Sixth Grade Spiritual Medicine right away?


"I'm afraid we don't have Sixth Grade Spiritual Medicine, Young Master," she replied.


Continuing to express his disappointment, Meng Chong asked, "What about Seventh Grade?"


The maid's fake smile began to stiffen even more as she recalled the young gentleman who had pulled out five Spirit Crystals to purchase spiritual medicine not too long ago.


Could this one be about to pull out five Spirit Crystals as well?


"I'm sorry, Young Master, we don't have Seventh Grade either!" she said.


Chapter 125: Hiring for an Eighth Grade Spiritual Medicine_1