Don’t touch me

“This woman has a pretty good sleeping posture.”

Su Lang glanced at Chu Xiaobei, then continued to refine pills.

While he was personally refining pills, the automatic pill refining imps in the system were also refining pills non-stop.

Compared to Su Lang himself, the system's pill refining speed was, of course, much faster, taking only one second!

Time flew by.

The materials acquired from Qingmu Pill Pavilion had been completely used up, and a total of 660 perfect-grade divine pills were refined!

Su Lang kept 60 of them, intending to sell them for spirit jades to upgrade the one-click synthesis function.

Originally, Su Lang had planned to synthesize all of them into saint-grade pills for sale.

However, considering that the appearance of perfect-grade saint-grade pills would undoubtedly cause a huge stir,

after all, saint-grade pills were already incredibly rare, and only saint-level powerhouses were qualified to consume them.

And perfect-grade saint-grade pills might not have appeared even once in the entire several trillion li radius of the Yaochi Holy Clan.

If Su Lang were to release perfect-grade saint-grade pills,

the Yaochi Holy Clan would definitely investigate the matter, and people from the Wuyang Demonic Den might even come looking for trouble in advance!

Thus, the danger was simply too great!

Therefore, Su Lang decided to keep a low profile, stopping once he had earned enough funds to upgrade the one-click synthesis.

An ordinary divine-grade pill was worth around 20,000 low-grade spirit jades, so a perfect-grade divine-grade pill would be about ten times that, worth around 200,000.

60 perfect-grade divine pills, if sold, would amount to just over ten million low-grade spirit jades.

Aside from the 60 divine-grade pills intended for sale,

the remaining 600 pills were synthesized by Su Lang into 60 saint-grade pills.

However, these saint-grade pills, like those synthesized before, were all relatively low-end saint-grade pills.

Su Lang estimated that using these pills for synthesis would most likely not allow him to synthesize immortal-grade pills.

After all, the realm span of the Martial Saint level was simply too vast, a full nine stars!

These low-grade saint-grade pills should be able to synthesize mid-grade saint-grade pills.

“It’s time to find a place to sell pills.”

Su Lang put away the pill furnace and came to the bedside, ready to wake Chu Xiaobei.

But just as he walked to the bedside and reached out to Chu Xiaobei, Chu Xiaobei opened her hazy beautiful eyes.

Then, she saw a large hand hovering above her body.

“Ah!!!”

Chu Xiaobei instantly shrieked, “Su Lang, you pervert, what do you want to do?!”

“Do you believe me if I say I just wanted to wake you up?”

Su Lang sighed, feeling a bit speechless.

“Even ghosts wouldn't believe it!”

Chu Xiaobei glared fiercely at Su Lang, “I’m telling you, don’t even think about touching me!”

Her expression actually had a hint of adorable fierceness…

“Hmph!”

Su Lang reached out and directly picked up Chu Xiaobei.

Chu Xiaobei, unable to resist, was thus touched by Su Lang.

Carrying Chu Xiaobei out of the room, Su Lang arrived at the inn's lobby, where the waiter, who had received a generous tip, immediately scurried over.

“Guest, are you going out?” The waiter bowed slightly, his face full of flattery.

Su Lang nodded and said, “Tell me, which merchant association nearby is very powerful and has the best reputation?”

“The merchant association with the best reputation, that would, of course, be the Qingtian Merchant Association!”

The waiter said as a matter of course, “The Qingtian Merchant Association is the largest merchant organization on the Azure Continent, backed by an Emperor Clan, and its credibility is absolutely excellent!”

“Hmm, very good.”

Su Lang nodded, tossed a low-grade spirit jade, and left the inn with Chu Xiaobei in his arms.

“Rich people are just so carefree!”

The waiter quickly caught the low-grade spirit jade, looked at Su Lang's retreating back, and felt immense envy.

Stepping out of the door,

Su Lang flipped through the map he had memorized in his mind and quickly found the location of the Qingtian Merchant Association.

Yaochi Holy City was very large, and the Qingtian Merchant Association was quite far from here.

But there were no transportation tools like ‘taxis,’ ‘Didi,’ or ‘motorcycle rickshaws’ here, so Su Lang could only fly there while holding Chu Xiaobei.

After some travel, the Qingtian Merchant Association finally appeared before Su Lang.

It was a unique building, like a giant stone pillar towering into the sky.

Simply put, it was a pillar supporting the heavens.

As expected of a large merchant association with an Emperor Clan background, just the imposing presence of its architecture overshadowed other buildings by a large margin.