Chapter 470: The Person in Wenxian City You Must Not Provoke

The few people were terrified that Wang Jianqiang would not hear them.

Their voices were very loud, repeating several times in succession.

However, after their voices fell, there was no movement from inside the room for a long time.

The expressions of the few people turned hesitant.

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the air.

"Alright, you can get lost now."

"Master Wang has already said he does not want to see you again; if you do not get lost, how could Master Wang possibly come out?"

Upon hearing this, the few people dared not linger for even a moment.

They left crestfallen.

After "Daoist Friend Gou" and the others left, the sound of a door opening rang out.

Wang Jianqiang walked out from the room, looked at the twenty-some figures in the air, and smiled, "Starting with you all, begin registration now."

……

Because of the example of "Daoist Friend Gou" and the others.

During the subsequent registration, everyone was very well-behaved.

The registration proceeded very quickly.

In just half a day, everyone had finished registering.

After agreeing with everyone on the time to collect their Pills, Wang Jianqiang returned to his room and could not help but laugh.

Refining Pills for the Cultivators of Wenxian City this time allowed him to obtain a "service fee," skim off some Alchemy materials, and even gain Cultivation Points.

It could be called killing three birds with one stone.

Afterwards, he came to the Alchemy Room and began to refine.

Every few days, he would call Linglong over and let her stay with him for a few days.

In the blink of an eye.

Two and a half years passed.

The first wave of registered Pills had already been delivered two years ago.

In the two years since, Cultivators had come to find him one after another.

Until now.

The number of Cultivators coming to find him for Alchemy had become very small.

It was not that they did not want to.

It was because they were poor.

In these two and a half years.

Within Wenxian City, the net worth of all the Cultivators had been almost entirely consumed.

It had transferred into the hands of Wang Jianqiang.

The current him could be described as filthy rich.

While refining Pills for the Cultivators of Wenxian City, his own cultivation had not fallen behind.

Just one month ago.

His cultivation successfully broke through to the Fourth-tier Will Level.

Besides this.

The pollution in Linglong's foundation had been completely eliminated half a year ago.

Now, it was constantly moving toward transformation.

……

In a dim room.

A person sat cross-legged with their eyes tightly closed.

The Spiritual Power within their body was surging violently.

At a certain moment.

They suddenly opened their eyes.

Clutching their head with both hands, they let out a painful roar.

"Daoist Friend Wei!"

The five people guarding by their side immediately rushed forward.

"Brother Wei Yuan, are you alright?"

The only woman among the five looked at Wei Yuan with a face full of heartache.

She wanted to help them up, but fearing it would affect the other party, she never dared to touch them.

The other four were the same.

Under the worried gazes of the five people.

The painful roaring sound gradually weakened.

Wei Yuan's ferocious expression also gradually recovered.

A moment later.

He climbed up from the ground, his expression gloomy.

"Failed again."

During the initial defense of the city.

He had been bitten by a snake demon, and the potent poison entered his body.

Although he saved his life, a trace of toxin had merged into his foundation.

No matter what, it could not be purged.

He had originally intended to ask Wang Jianqiang for help in refining a Perfect Pill to purge the toxin from his foundation.

But that Wang Jianqiang was truly ungrateful.

He actually refused to refine a Pill for him.

Therefore, this injury had dragged on.

This was already his ninth attempt to break through.

Yet it still ended in failure.

He had clearly sensed the opportunity to break through to the Eighth-Order Will, but because of the existence of this wisp of toxin, he was unable to break through.

This feeling of being within reach yet worlds apart made him nearly go mad.

Looking at Wei Yuan's gloomy face, which also revealed despair.

Xiao Keke suddenly remembered the voice transmission Wang Jianqiang had sent her back then, and she couldn't help but bite her red lips.

It seemed she had made some kind of decision.

……

On this day.

After Wang Jianqiang finished his cultivation.

He was walking aimlessly down the street.

Suddenly, he saw a figure approaching from the front.

Caidie?

He raised an eyebrow.

Caidie seemed somewhat absent-minded.

She did not notice Wang Jianqiang ahead and walked straight toward him.

Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow.

He did not dodge.

Bang~

The two collided squarely.

Caidie let out a cry of surprise, stumbled two steps, and her hair was knocked loose.

Just as she steadied her body, a burst of scolding suddenly entered her ears.

"No, are you blind?"

"In broad daylight, are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Hearing the other party's nasty tone, she looked forward in anger.

Then, she froze.

It was actually Wang Jianqiang!

Seeing Wang Jianqiang with his hands protecting his chest, looking as if he had suffered a great loss.

The fire in her heart couldn't help but rise.

However, thinking of Wang Jianqiang's current status and position.

She forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

She said nothing.

As if avoiding a snake or scorpion, she turned and walked in another direction.

"Heh, interesting."

Wang Jianqiang watched her retreating back and smiled faintly.

He suddenly remembered that for the past two and a half years, because he had been busy with cultivation and Alchemy, he hadn't yet taught this woman a lesson.

It was time to go and teach her a harsh lesson again.

……

After dodging Wang Jianqiang.

Caidie let out a long sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but curse her bad luck in her heart.

She hadn't expected this Wang Jianqiang to be an Alchemist, and an Alchemist capable of refining a Perfect Pill at that.

After refining Pills for all the Cultivators in the city, Wang Jianqiang's reputation in this Wenxian City had long been at its zenith.

Although the Cultivators in the city had paid expensive service fees when asking him to refine Pills, one must know that Perfect Pills are priceless and hard to come by.

His willingness to help refine them was a favor.

Everyone who had Pills refined by him would owe him a favor.

Therefore.

Almost everyone in the city already owed Wang Jianqiang a favor.

The current Wang Jianqiang.

Was someone who could walk sideways in this Wenxian City; no one dared to provoke him.

Ever since the news that Wang Jianqiang could refine Perfect Pills was made public, she and Senior Brother had been deliberately avoiding him.

They only hoped that he would forget the enmity between them.

She didn't expect her luck to be so bad today, running into him the moment she stepped out.

She shook her head helplessly.

She flipped her hand to take out a colorful rope, tying up her loose hair once again.

She continued walking forward.

Not long after.

Caidie arrived at Kunshan's residence.

When she saw Kunshan, a look of resentment flashed across her face.

It had already been two and a half years.

For these past two and a half years, this fellow Senior Brother had become incomparably upright again; no matter how she hinted, he wouldn't even touch her!

A hypocrite!

She couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart.

"Junior Sister, why do you look a bit unhappy?"

Seeing Caidie, Kunshan couldn't help but reveal a look of confusion.

Who was Junior Sister angry with?

He shouldn't have done anything to make her angry during this time, right?

Caidie glared at him and gritted her teeth, saying, "Who said I was angry? Where am I angry? Why are you slandering me?"

Kunshan:...

After a good while.

Caidie's emotions finally calmed down.

After some deliberation, she said to Kunshan, "Senior Brother, I ran into that bastard Wang Jianqiang today."

Hearing Caidie's words, Kunshan was startled.

"Junior Sister, you didn't have a conflict with him, did you?"

Caidie shook her head, "No."

Kunshan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. We can't afford to provoke Wang Jianqiang right now, and if there's an opportunity, it would be best to reconcile with him."

"The Perfect Pill is a legendary treasure; if only he were willing to refine some for us."

Speaking of this, a look of regret appeared on Kunshan's face.

How could he have been so foolish back then?

He had offended Wang Jianqiang for no reason at all.

If not for that, he would be able to go and seek to purchase Perfect Pills from Wang Jianqiang just like other Cultivators.

Hearing Senior Brother's words, Caidie shook her head.

When they dealt with Wang Jianqiang back then, they had offended him to the point of death!

Wanting to have Wang Jianqiang help refine Perfect Pills?

I'm afraid that is somewhat unlikely.