I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

"Get on the machine."

Song Wenxuan waved confidently, and everyone gathered around the examination equipment as they looked at the pills he was holding.

He turned to Xu Yuan provocatively: "I'll give you a chance. You can still back out now."

Xu Yuan smiled and said, "Hurry up, I'm still waiting to get the Green Miracle Grass."

"You won't admit your mistakes until you see the coffin, so don't blame me then."

Song Wenxuan smiled and explained to Zhang Ruonan, "Miss Ruonan, you saw it. I didn't mean to make things difficult for him; he just didn't know what was good for him."

How do you know you're sure you'll win?

"We won't sleep." Zhang Ruonan was just as confident in Xu Yuan.

"You're not scared and don't dare to get on the machine, are you?"

Without saying anything more, Song Wenxuan turned on the machine, put in his latest refined pills, and pressed the test button.

"The elixir testing is in progress..."

Nearly a minute later, the instrument announced the test data: "Purity of the elixir is 96%, top grade."

Upon hearing the number ninety-six, Song Wenxuan's nervousness vanished in an instant, and he couldn't help but smile.

A purity level of 92 for a pill is already considered top-grade. He had never reached 96 before, so this was an exceptional performance.

The purity of the pills made by Master Songyang is at best 96 or 97, and it doesn't go any higher.

It's a win.

Song Wenxuan raised his chin, nostrils pointing upwards, waiting for the test to begin.

"now you."

When Zhang Ruonan heard that Song Wenxuan's pills had a purity of 96, she secretly felt a pang of worry for Xu Yuan.

It wasn't that she didn't believe in making wishes; it was that Song Wenxuan truly possessed the ability.

The others were even more certain that Song Wenxuan had already won, and they would see how Xu Yuan would address him as "Master" later.

Xu Yuan showed no emotional fluctuation. He walked to the machine and, imitating Song Wenxuan's actions, put in his own pills.

One minute later, a mechanical voice announced: "Purity of the elixir: 99.999, top-grade elixir."

"What?"

Song Wenxuan stared at the machine screen, thinking he was hallucinating, and leaned closer to examine it.

"Ninety-nine point ninety-nine? How is that possible?"

He had never heard of anyone making pills with a purity of over 99%, close to 100%.

"The machine must be broken."

Song Wenxuan pressed the test button again, but the result was still the same.

"You won! Brother Yuan, you're amazing!"

Zhang Ruonan grabbed Xu Yuan's hand and jumped up on the spot: "I knew it, you would definitely win."

The smiles on the faces of the people who were waiting to see the wishing festivities froze.

They don't understand pill refining, but they do understand the purity of pills; the higher the purity, the better.

Looking at Xu Yuan again, it seems I want to remember this boy forever.

"No, how do you know how to refine pills?"

Song Wenxuan didn't want to admit the facts before him.

Since the horse racing started, it seems like he's been losing every single race, not winning a single one. It's heartbreaking.

"You're not going to renege on your debt, are you?" Zhang Ruonan stood in front of Song Wenxuan with her hands on her hips.

"Hurry up, as promised, you have to give that herb to my brother Yuan."

"You, me..."

Song Wenxuan's face turned ashen. After stammering for a long time, he reluctantly nodded: "Fine, I'll give it to you."

Here's the stuff for you. When Master Songyang comes back and finds his Green Wonder Grass gone, let's see if he'll kill you.

You're asking for it.

Song Wenxuan climbed the spiral staircase and returned to Xu Yuan's side five minutes later with the Green Wonder Grass in his hand.

"Green Miracle Grass, it's yours now."

"Is this the Green Wonder Grass?" Zhang Ruonan reached out and took it, looking it over curiously, but couldn't see anything special about it.

"Who wants my Green Miracle Herb?"

A deep, resonant voice rang out from the doorway, and everyone turned to look.

"Master Daoist, you're back?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Song Wenxuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly ran to the side of the old man with the goatee.

The elderly men who came with Song Wenxuan bowed respectfully in greeting.

"Master Songyang, you're back."

Master Songyang nodded amicably at them, saying, "May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings."

Xu Yuan looked at the old man who walked in, followed by two people. One of them was someone Xu Yuan recognized; he was Sen Er from the Zhang family.

"Brother Yuan, he is Master Songyang," Zhang Ruonan introduced in a low voice.

Master Songyang exudes an imposing aura, commanding respect wherever he stands, and even making people hesitant to meet his gaze.

Xu Yuan looked at him curiously. Their eyes met, and Master Songyang's expression was gentle.

"Young friend, are you going to take my Green Miracle Grass?"

"This rare green herb is exactly what I need, but I'm afraid I can't give it to my young friend."

You can choose another one; consider it a gift from me.

"It wasn't taken; it was something he lost to me." Xu Yuan glanced at Song Wenxuan.

"Keeping your word is basic courtesy; I don't ask for anything more."

"Hey kid, how dare you talk to a Taoist priest like that? Be more polite," Song Wenxuan reminded Xu Yuan.

"He probably doesn't know what politeness means."

Mori stepped forward, and Mouse Eyes and Wish looked at each other: "I didn't expect we'd meet again?"

"I wouldn't hesitate to see you."

"You know each other?" Master Songyang asked curiously.

"Of course I know him, this young man is a miracle doctor."

"As I mentioned before, he was the one who cured the Zhang family's youngest daughter's illness."

"I wish it were you."

Master Songyang's gaze toward Xu Yuan changed, and he began to re-examine Xu Yuan.

"I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age."

He sniffed, stepped forward to the table, and picked up two pills.

"Wenxuan, did you refine this?"

That's a lot of progress!

"Especially this one, I look at its purity, it's just as good as mine."

Master Songyang held up a pill in his hand and examined it carefully, his face full of satisfaction: "It seems you can graduate now."

"Master, this is not one I refined."

Song Wenxuan pointed to another one: "This one is the one I refined; the one you have is the one he refined."

Master Songyang held the pill and looked at Xu Yuan, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

"You made this?"

Who is your master?

"You are not qualified to know my master's name."

Xu Yuan said politely, "If there's nothing else, we'll be going now."

As he was about to leave, he couldn't help but speak as he brushed past Moriji.

"Master Songyang, is that right?"

"You don't allow others to enter this place casually, yet you brought in two dogs from the Chrysanthemum Country. Whatever you want to do."

Just a friendly reminder, don't forget who your ancestors were.

"What do you mean?" Moriji glared at Xu Yuan.

Their feud wasn't over yet, and now they're openly and secretly cursing me.

"Young friend, these two are foreign experts I have invited."

What you're saying is all in the past.

Master Songyang held the pills he had made with a wish in his hand, reluctant to let go: "Now the country is encouraging us to learn from the outside world and bring in foreign experts. I can invite them here without any problem."

You should show the respect that is due.

History can never be erased, and neither you nor I have the right to forgive our ancestors on their behalf.

I don't care about other people, but if I see something like this, I'll take action.

This is not a place for them.

"Haven't they stolen enough from us already?"