Chapter 3: Arrogantly Beating Up the Alchemy Hall!
Chapter 3: Arrogantly Beating Up the Alchemy Hall!
Chu Feng sorted through all the information and memories in his mind, then took out a few sheets of paper, wrote some things down, and then left the Su family.
He needs to resolve the numerous problems with this body before he can begin his cultivation.
Narrow, broken, and extremely weak meridians, a thin body, and no potential whatsoever. In the path of cultivation, the foundation is paramount. Only by solving the problem of the foundation can Chu Feng cultivate at full speed.
With his past life's insights and mindset, he will definitely not encounter any bottlenecks in the early stages of cultivation. As long as he has enough resources, he can advance smoothly all the way.
Julu City has five major families, plus the City Lord's Mansion, the Pill Pavilion, and the Treasure Pavilion. Each of these forces has a powerful expert at the eighth level of Qi Refining.
Of course, to Chu Feng, the Qi Refining stage was nothing special; he wasn't even at the very bottom of the cultivation world.
To improve his physique, he needed to refine pills. Therefore, Chu Feng had to visit the Pill Pavilion to buy some spiritual herbs and pill-refining related items.
Su Yongquan told Chu Feng to get the gold coins from the counter, but he wouldn't go. How could a dignified emperor become a gigolo?
With countless treasures hidden in his mind, how could he possibly fail to acquire something?
For cultivators, elixirs are the most important resource on their path of cultivation, so the number of people coming and going from the Elixir Pavilion is countless.
The Pill Pavilion is not a single building, but a large complex divided into several areas, such as the alchemy area, the medicinal herb sales area, and the elixir sales area.
Chu Feng followed the crowd into the main gate of the Pill Pavilion, and a servant immediately came up to greet him: "Oh? Young Master Chu, long time no see. What brings you to the Pill Pavilion?"
The other servants were incredibly enthusiastic towards customers, but they were completely different when they served Chu Feng. Their faces showed disdain, indicating that Chu Feng's reputation in Julu City was extremely poor.
"I need to see the manager of Danlou. Go and inform him." Chu Feng naturally wouldn't bother arguing with a mere servant.
The servant sneered, "If just anyone can see my Pill Pavilion manager, how will he have time to refine pills? If you're not going to make a deal, get out."
Some people who knew Chu Feng stopped to watch this scene, and some even pointed and whispered.
"Isn't this the son-in-law of the Su family? What's he doing at the Pill Pavilion, a good-for-nothing who can't cultivate?"
"I heard that last night was this good-for-nothing's big day, but he actually went to the Black Widow's house and went crazy by blowing up someone else's house..."
"Keep your voice down. The Su family is a major power in Julu City; we rogue cultivators can't afford to offend them..."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
Chu Feng glanced at the servant and said coldly, "Are you sure you can be the manager of the Pill Pavilion? If you delay the Pill Pavilion's big business, I'm afraid of you, hmph."
"Hahahaha, you're just a piece of trash who came to my door, how dare you threaten me? If you don't want to leave, then I'll throw you out!" The servant was furious. He was at the first level of Qi Refining, how could Chu Feng, a piece of trash who couldn't cultivate, be his opponent?
The servant suddenly punched Chu Feng in the chest. Chu Feng was the son-in-law of the Su family, so he didn't dare to seriously injure him, but he could teach him a lesson.
The force of the punch was so strong that it made Chu Feng's hair fly. Unfortunately, although Chu Feng didn't have much strength at the moment, his soul was the remnant soul of a Great Emperor.
Chu Feng unleashed a surge of divine soul power, followed by a flying kick that sent the servant flying with a scream.
The servant had a splitting headache and was rolling on the ground in pain.
Everyone was shocked. How dare this good-for-nothing provoke the Pill Pavilion? The Pill Pavilion is a subordinate force of the Pill Tower!
The Pill Tower is a giant power standing at the pinnacle of the Tianwu Continent. Julu City is nothing compared to it. Any minor figure from the Pill Tower could wipe Julu City out!
"How dare you cause trouble in my Danlou! Men, seize him!" Hearing the commotion, twenty or thirty servants rushed forward and surrounded Chu Feng.
A man in a long robe shouted angrily; he appeared to be a minor manager of Danlou here.
The manager had already ordered them to be taken down, and these arrogant servants, naturally, didn't hold back. They swarmed forward, using every trick in the book to punch and kick them.
Each of them was far stronger than Chu Feng, and he couldn't possibly suppress them all with his divine soul power. Fortunately, Chu Feng was the reincarnation of the Martial Emperor, and his understanding of martial arts had reached an unbelievable level.
With a casual step, he dodged the attacks of the crowd. Some people threw punches that landed on their companions, while others kicked Chu Feng but ended up kicking their companions instead.
After dodging the attacks, Chu Feng continued to use his Phantom Step to attack the crowd. With each punch he threw, someone cried out in pain, and with each kick he delivered, someone would inevitably fall to the ground.
The man in the long robe was furious. A group of people couldn't even subdue a mere boy. The manager of Danlou was enraged. Who could bear the responsibility?
The man leaped into the air and kicked Chu Feng in the temple; this kick was clearly meant to kill Chu Feng.
Chu Feng currently has no cultivation level; all he can rely on is his divine soul power and his understanding of martial arts. This man is clearly at the second level of Qi Refining, so he definitely cannot let this man hit him.
With a slight flick of her Ghost Step, she escaped the man's attack.
"Stop! Who gave you permission to fight like this here!" Just then, a sharp shout rang out, startling everyone in the hall.
Chu Feng took the opportunity to withdraw from the servants' encirclement. If they fought any longer, he would definitely not come out on top, mainly because his body was too weak and could not hold on.
A tall and imposing old man stepped out. Seeing the sharp glint in his eyes and his terrifying aura, Chu Feng knew that this man was the manager of the Pill Pavilion.
Sure enough, as soon as the old man came out, everyone fell silent, trembling with fear. Only a few cultivators with slightly higher strength clasped their hands in greeting to the old man.
The old man stared at Chu Feng and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you start a fight in my Pill Pavilion?"
He had been in the Danlou for twenty years and had never encountered anyone who dared to harm anyone there. Today was a first for him.
Chu Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute to the old man and said, "I have a big business deal and need to find the manager of Danlou. Not only did this person not report it, but he also attacked me. When the manager arrived, he attacked me with twenty or thirty people without even asking what happened. I was just defending myself."
"Who do you think you are? You think you're qualified to do business with my Danlou? Master Wu, this man is acting recklessly. I suggest we execute him on the spot!" The man in the long robe was filled with murderous intent. He had brought a group of people, yet they couldn't even subdue an unarmed man. It was utterly shameful.
The master of Danlou was named Wu Heng. He had already taken note of what was happening here, but he simply ignored it. If he had to handle every trivial matter himself, what was the point of refining pills?
"What big business do you have?" Wu Heng looked at Chu Feng. This man clearly had no cultivation at all, yet he showed no fear in front of him, which was quite remarkable.
If it can truly bring Danlou a large profit, then this trivial matter is no problem. But if this kid can't give a clear answer, he won't be polite either.
I'll tear your mouth apart!
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