Chapter 2

Still looking for dozens of young girls to play hide-and-seek?!

Turning back to look, the servants were still kneeling, so he said: "Get up!"

The servants were stunned again, even feeling a bit panicked: "The young master said... get up? The young master used to tell us to get lost! Quickly go call the Second Master back..."

"A bunch of dogs, get the hell out of here!" Heng Xian cursed loudly.

"Yes, Young Master, the Young Master is brilliant and mighty!" The group of servants beamed with joy; the original young master had truly returned, and they scrambled out the door!

Heng Xian rubbed his brow. It can be like this? What a god-like world this is.

It seems that if he doesn't want people to be suspicious, he will have to play the role of a playboy for a long time to come!

Really... it actually feels quite good.

Thinking of this, he picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, spread out the paper, and wrote crookedly: maiden's first period, dragon whisker grass...

These are the materials to activate the Sword Saint True Body. Since he has come to the world of cultivation, cultivation is naturally the top priority!

Immediately, he called his personal maid Lanxiang and A Gou to come in.

A maid with a delicate appearance and a cross-eyed youth entered the room trembling, then looked shocked: "Young Master... you... actually did something as proper as writing? Heavens!"

Lanxiang rolled her eyes and was about to faint.

Heng Xian felt a wave of annoyance: "I just had an itch in my hands. If you act again, I'll sell you both to a brothel to do hard labor!"

"Don't, Young Master!" The two shrank their necks and knelt down.

"Alright! Tell the stewards and managers in charge of the mansion's finances to get over here!" Heng Xian waved his hand.

The two ran out nimbly.

After waiting for a short while, the sound of footsteps roared outside, and more than a dozen well-dressed middle-aged men rushed over.

As soon as they entered the room, they bowed to the end one after another, saying exaggeratedly: "Young Master Xian has recovered from his serious illness, it is a joyous and congratulatory event, the blessing of the Heng family, the blessing of the world, the blessing of all living beings!"

There wasn't even half the contemptuous treatment that a 'trash' protagonist should have??

And his health had already risen to the height of all living beings, making Heng Xian a bit embarrassed. He handed over the paper and said: "What are you spouting such big truths for! Look at these things, how long will it take to get them all?"

The group of stewards and managers curiously took the paper. Now that this master has recovered from his illness, what kind of trouble is he going to stir up again? Could it be that he wants us to help him kidnap women again?

Looking at this, sure enough! Maiden's first period!

How shameless!

Continuing to look down.

Dragon Whisker Grass? Dragon Saliva Bead? Dragon Leaf Autumn? Innate Pill?

"Hiss—" The group of stewards couldn't help but gasp. The world-troubling demon Young Master Xian is indeed Young Master Xian, squandering to such an extent, it seems his health is truly fully recovered!

"Hmm? Is there a problem?" Heng Xian raised his eyebrows.

An old steward accompanied him with a smile: "Young Master Xian, this maiden's period can only be plotted slowly. There are quite a few maids in the mansion who haven't experienced the affairs of men,

but they are all in the courtyards of the masters, young masters, young ladies, and mistresses. This matter cannot see the light of day!"

"A bunch of cowardly trash, they'll be dried up if you plot slowly!" Heng Xian cursed, then asked: "What about the others?"

The old steward had a bitter face: "The others are all top-grade body-refining herbs. They are too expensive. Each stalk costs at least twenty thousand low-grade spirit crystals,

especially the Innate Pill, which is a necessary pill for stepping from the Acquired Realm into the Innate Realm. One pill costs forty thousand low-grade spirit crystals! We can't afford it!"

"Can't afford it? The dignified Heng family, with a thousand-year foundation, whose ancestors even produced experts at the Yuan Dan level, would be short of money?" Heng Xian entered the role and jumped high in an exaggerated manner.

"We are short!" All dozen or so stewards knelt down.

Among them, the old steward cried with snot and tears: "In recent years, the City Lord's Mansion's Ye family, along with the Xiao family and the Li family, have teamed up to deal with us. Three against one, we can't play against them!

The mines have frequent accidents, the medicine fields are sabotaged every year, the pill workshops can't compete with the three families, and the slightly outstanding artifact refiners are poached by the three families at high prices!

Businesses like textiles, daily necessities, and spirit pets have all been affected, and the cultivation resources for the Heng family disciples are becoming increasingly scarce.

The cultivation realms of the world are divided into Acquired, Innate, Condensing Qi, Qi Sea Realm, Yuan Dan Realm, Nascent Soul, and Transformation Deity.

We don't know what's above that, but the highest realm in Donglan City is the Condensing Qi Realm.

In our Heng family, only the Family Head is above the fifth level of Condensing Qi. The number of people below the fifth level of Condensing Qi and in the Innate Realm cannot compare to the other three families.

If this continues, the Heng family will fall!"

"Not to mention that Young Master Xian needs millions of low-grade spirit crystals for these things, even if it were hundreds of thousands, we couldn't afford it..."

The group of stewards became more and more sad as they spoke, crying into a ball.

Heng Xian rubbed his brow. So the Heng family had fallen into such a sorry state. His identity as a rich second generation and cultivation second generation has a lot of water in it.

He thought he could immediately activate the Sword Saint True Body, be awesome, and soar into the sky!

Since you can't handle it, then I'll do it myself!

He immediately opened the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram": "I want to get spirit crystal currency as quickly as possible!"

The answer appeared quickly:

【After calculation, the host can make a big profit doing anything, whether it's pills, spirit artifacts, spirit pets, or medicinal herbs,

please choose at will, and the Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram will provide you with the best plan!】

Heng Xian breathed a sigh of relief. The "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram" is still reliable. However, what business to do still requires going out to see.

He got up and kicked the group of stewards: "Get lost, I've really been raising a bunch of trash!"

After going out, it was the afternoon, the sun was blinding, and the ancient buildings lined up under the sun stretched far away.

Heng Xian waved his hand: "Prepare the sedan, this young master is going out!"

Fifty cold-faced, blood-thirsty retainers immediately sprang out in the courtyard, all around the ninth level of the Acquired Realm, all dead soldiers privately raised by Heng De.

The leader was named Ling Feng, who had even reached the Innate Realm. He bowed and saluted: "Reporting to the Young Master, the carriage is at the front gate, waiting at any time!"

A Gou and another beautiful maid, Su Wan'er, also acted as window dressing and followed.

"Let's go!" Heng Xian waved his hand.

The group surrounded him and headed straight for the gate.

Along the way, Heng Xian carefully examined the Heng family, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

The place was too big, the houses were endless, and there were plenty of mistresses, maids, and so on.

But when they saw him, they all ran far away like he was a plague god.

After running for half an hour and leaving the tall mansion gate, a luxurious carriage pulled by four horned horses was already waiting outside.

Donglan City is very large, so large that the carriage ran for an hour and only covered three streets. There were all kinds of shops, taverns, and brothels along the street.

There were also many people, all kinds of cultivators, ordinary people, monks, Taoists, and small vendors, rubbing shoulders.

But when they saw the "Heng" and "Xian" signs on his carriage, they all slipped away from a distance!

Heng Xian kept leaning out of the carriage window to look outside. At this moment, he made up his mind and entered into the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram": "I choose medicinal herbs!"

After observation, this kind of raw material is the easiest to trade and the fastest way to make money.

Answer: 【After calculation, the best-selling pill in cities within a radius of three thousand miles is the Yuan-Returning Pill for restoring spiritual energy,

and the main raw material for the Yuan-Returning Pill is Seven Cliff Grass, and there is no other substitute!

Tomorrow night, a once-in-a-century corrosive rain will fall within a radius of four thousand miles.

This rain is destructive to Seven Cliff Grass. At that time, the value of Yuan-Returning Pills will increase tenfold or even dozens of times!

Therefore, it is recommended that the host immediately hoard Seven Cliff Grass!】

Heng Xian was greatly encouraged and immediately ordered: "Stop the carriage! Call all the stewards in charge of the mansion's business resources to me, and also tie up their families!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

【Currency in this book: 1 Upper-grade Spirit Crystal = 10 Medium-grade Spirit Crystals = 100 Low-grade Spirit Crystals

Temporary realms in this book: Acquired, Innate, Condensing Qi, Qi Sea, Yuan Dan, Nascent Soul, Transformation Deity】

(End of chapter)