After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

The person in charge carefully picked up a medicine bottle and opened it, and immediately a rich medicinal aroma filled the entire testing room.

"They are all sacred pills!"

The person in charge was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

His gaze toward Chen Futu was now filled with awe.

A young man possessed a spatial treasure and casually produced several bottles of sacred pills. Although the quality of these pills was not very good, they were still incredibly powerful.

Little did they know that it would be almost impossible to produce a sacred elixir in such a remote and remote place as Lizhou. It was only through the joint efforts of Sun Simiao and Wen Ruyu, who improved the prescription, extracted the elixir from other medicinal materials, and relied on the secret method of Baihua Valley to transform the medicinal properties, that a few bottles of the lowest-grade sacred elixir were quickly produced.

This kind of pill can slightly enhance one's understanding of the laws of the Holy Path. If Wen Ruyu had not been a Holy Path cultivator and a high-level alchemist, he would never have been able to refine it.

"Young Master Qin, please wait a moment. I'll help you with the valuation first, and then I'll have someone take the list to other auction houses to check. If they have any, I'll expedite the process and get them for you."

"can."

Chen Futu sighed with emotion. Having a background is indeed advantageous. Even if the background is fabricated, the mere presence of an Emperor-level expert can bring immense benefits. Otherwise, the other party would never have been so enthusiastic.

Next, Chen Futu and Huahua were taken to the VIP reception room.

Hua Hua stroked her chin suspiciously, wanting to ask something but not knowing how to start.

Chen Futu said irritably, "Stop lingering in front of me, just say what you have to say."

"Old Qin, aren't you from Lizhou? Where did an Emperor-level expert come from in Lizhou?" Hua Hua finally asked.

Chen Futu's heart stirred.

This guy suspects that he obtained a legendary treasure from Lizhou, otherwise there's no way to explain it.

Chen Futu said indifferently, "Actually, I'm not a native of Lizhou. I was sent there when I was very young. This was a gift from an elder. What, you want it too?"

"Hehe, that's a spatial treasure, who wouldn't want it?"

Hua Hua turned around and smiled again, not pressing the matter further.

The two waited a short while before the auction house offered a price: several bottles of Saint Elixir for 530 million gold coins.

The sales of Shengdan are obviously very good, so we need to give Wen Ruyu and Lao Sun more work.

So Chen Futu asked the person in charge to purchase a large batch of top-grade medicinal herbs, which were then sent to Baiyujing through the system space.

Inside the Pill Pavilion, Wen Ruyu looked at the mountain of medicinal herbs and her face turned green. "Holy Emperor, are you treating them like tools?"

Chen Futu chuckled and said, "The capable should do more. These are all top-grade medicinal herbs from the Northern Region, most of which are not available in Lizhou. You should think it over carefully."

"Your avatar really went to the Northern Region?" Wen Ruyu looked surprised, then picked up a few medicinal herbs and examined them, covering her mouth in disbelief. "Holy crap, Crimson Spirit Mushroom, Marrow Cleansing Grass..."

She had only seen these medicinal herbs in ancient books; she never expected to see them in person today!

"Girls shouldn't speak so rudely."

"I didn't learn this from you. I will help you refine it, but I will also use some of the sacred pills."

Wen Ruyu's request was simple: she couldn't work; she needed more money!

"make a deal."

Even if I were to transform into a human in the Northern Region, would I still lack medicinal herbs?

As Wen Ruyu and Sun Simiao become stronger, the quality of the pills they refine will also increase.

Moreover, so many people in Baiyujing are waiting for elixirs to help them advance in their careers.

In Taiping City, Chen Futu and Huahua walked out of the auction house and obtained the gold card for storing currency, as well as this part of the gold card technology. Daxia can use it to promote large-scale transactions in the bank.

In that case, Lizhou truly lives up to its reputation as a place of exile, as it is quite backward in some aspects.

Fortunately, Daxia has the support of the system, and its various developments are thriving. In a few years, it will be able to catch up.

"I still have things to do. You can stay in Taiping City for a while. It should take at most a month before some materials are delivered."

As soon as Hua Hua finished speaking, she ran away and disappeared.

Chen Futu ignored her and bought a secluded mansion nearby as his place of residence.

In reality, Taiping City was not peaceful at all. On the streets, one could still see disheveled and unkempt people living no different lives from those of the people in the Central Plains during times of war. Furthermore, the control of the major cities was not exercised by the imperial dynasty, but by sects and family forces, which meant that they could not see any hope whatsoever.

"You filthy beggar, get lost!"

Law enforcement officers were seen driving away beggars from the streets with extreme brutality.

One child was kicked so hard he vomited blood, and huddled in a corner, trembling like a little mouse exposed to the sun.

Passersby watched coldly, and no one dared to step forward.

Ding!

[Special bloodline detected. Please accept him as a disciple and forge a good relationship.]

"Is this really a good thing for a selection system?"

The system has never claimed to be a choice system, and as it continues to upgrade, it is no longer limited to options; it will provide prompts whenever an opportunity benefits the host.

"What bloodline?"

[Imperial Rank, Blood of Slaughter]

"You always talk about bloodlines. This martial arts world is really interesting."

Chen Futu saw the boy still being kicked and beaten by the enforcement team. He was not much older than Xiaobai, at most eleven or twelve years old, and was being kicked like a tattered rag doll.

"It's not right to treat a child like this."

Chen Futu instantly stepped forward and grabbed the arm of one of the law enforcement officers. The officer was taken aback, then glared at him angrily, "Who do you think you are, daring to meddle in our business!"

"When you encounter injustice, you should naturally intervene."

Chen Futu exerted a little force, and the latter screamed in agony as one of his arms was crushed.

"No, sir, I was wrong, please let me go!"

"Take your people and get out."

"Yes, yes, get out of here right now!"

They were merely martial arts masters, and Chen Futu didn't want to cause trouble upon his arrival, which is why he didn't kill them.

After escaping, the other side realized they couldn't win and scattered.

If they dare to cause trouble again, they will only die.

Chen Futu looked down at the boy, whose dirty face slowly lifted, revealing a hint of confusion and dullness.

"Come with me."

Chen Futu reached out his hand, but the latter hesitated for a moment and did not reach out. Instead, he struggled to get up, disheveled and silent with his head down, blood dripping from his nose.

Amidst the gossip of passersby, Chen Futu led him back to the villa he had just bought.

The boy felt even more cramped looking at the magnificent surroundings, and didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

"Go take a shower first. Your clothes are in the room. Remember to change when you come out."

Chen Futu tossed a pill into his hand, and the boy swallowed it without hesitation before entering the bathhouse.

He came out half an hour later, wearing an ancient-style robe that Chen Futu had bought from the system store. It has to be said that the kid was quite handsome, but he looked sickly due to long-term malnutrition.

"What's your name?" Chen Futu asked.

The boy shook his head. He had no name and had been abandoned since childhood. For a time, he followed an old beggar to make a living. Later, the old beggar was beaten to death, and he, the little beggar, wandered alone.

"From now on, you will be my eldest disciple, surnamed Qin, given name Hao."

"Qin Hao greets Master."

Qin Hao knelt down and kowtowed. Chen Futu could tell that he was a hard-working person. Such a person had hatred in his heart and was also suitable for cultivation.

Chen Futu erected a blank stele, letting him try to understand it himself and see what he could gain.