My son-in-law from a celestial sect, all my offspring are Heavenly Emperors.

"What?! This is a thousand-year-old ginseng?! Impossible! Impossible! How could he possibly give you a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Zhu Pengfei couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Zhu Pengfei, watch your words. It's not just a thousand-year-old ginseng, it's a top-grade thousand-year-old ginseng." Qin Yuwei interrupted him directly.

Such a high-quality, thousand-year-old ginseng is a rare find.

"A top-grade thousand-year-old ginseng." Zhu Pengfei was completely dumbfounded. He knew the difference between a thousand-year-old ginseng and a top-grade thousand-year-old ginseng.

Just like the same fourth-grade Peiyuan Pill, the low-grade Peiyuan Pill and the top-grade Peiyuan Pill are two completely different concepts, and their prices are worlds apart.

Seeing the way the others were making a fuss, Chu Tianxing found it somewhat amusing. It was just a thousand-year-old ginseng, wasn't it? In his Purple Mansion space, there were dozens more waiting for him to ripen them.

If he wanted, he could produce ginseng that was not only a thousand years old, but also a ginseng that was five thousand years old.

"Are you sure you want to give me this top-grade thousand-year-old ginseng? Do you know the value of this thousand-year-old ginseng?" Qin Yuwei looked at Chu Tianxing with some excitement.

"Yuwei, what are you saying? A real man's word is his bond. Once a promise is made, it's like water spilled on the ground. Can you take it back?" Chu Tianxing retorted to Qin Yuwei.

"I'd be willing to have ten or eight plants, let alone just one."

"Kid, I don't know what kind of luck you had to get your hands on a thousand-year-old ginseng like this. Do you think treasures like this are like cabbages on the roadside, something you can have as many of as you want?" Zhu Pengfei was the first to lose his temper when he saw Chu Tianxing showing off, and immediately yelled at him.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Don't look at people with your narrow-minded perspective. You should know what it means to be outmatched." Chu Tianxing had already offended Zhu Pengfei, and since this guy was offering his face to be slapped, he would slap him hard and then show his face in front of Qin Yuwei.

Such a beautiful woman, he must win her over and make her bear him ten or eight children.

Chu Tianxing not only wanted the other party to have his child, but he also wanted to be responsible for raising the child so that he could enter the cultivation world as soon as possible.

"Aren't you afraid of your words slipping out? You've gone too far with your boasting." Zhu Pengfei clenched his fists so tightly that his teeth felt like they were about to break.

If looks could kill, Chu Tianxing would have killed countless people by now.

"How about we make a bet? If I can't produce this top-grade thousand-year-old spiritual herb, this thousand-year-old ginseng is yours. If I can produce another one, you give me your storage bag," Chu Tianxing said after looking the other person up and down.

"Are you sure?" Zhu Pengfei asked, his face beaming with excitement.

"Of course it is you." Chu Tianxing smiled.

"Judging from your confident demeanor, you must possess more than one thousand-year-old spiritual herb. These are incredibly rare treasures, one in a million. If you can produce three more, I'll bet with you," Zhu Pengfei said to Chu Tianxing with a sneer.

Upon hearing this, Chu Tianxing frowned slightly, looking very troubled. Zhu Pengfei was even more certain that Chu Tianxing had two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, but it was absolutely impossible for him to have four.

Four thousand-year-old spiritual herbs—even a master at the Golden Core stage wouldn't be able to produce such a thing. Only a top-tier power like the Wanbaozhai branch in Xianyuan City could offer so many treasures.

"Zhu Pengfei, have you no shame? A thousand-year-old ginseng is already extremely rare, and you actually want to offer three! That's simply impossible. If you're not brave enough to gamble, just admit defeat. Why make such an unreasonable demand?" Qin Yuwei glared fiercely at Zhu Pengfei. Then she grabbed Chu Tianxing's arm and said.

"Let's go, ignore this guy."

"What, you're scared to gamble? If you're scared, don't try to act tough in front of me, like you're some kind of big shot." Zhu Pengfei said smugly.

He couldn't lose face, so this was the only way he could save face.

"Who's afraid? Remember what you said. If I take it out, your storage bag is mine. If I can't, this thousand-year-old ginseng is yours," Chu Tianxing said coldly.

"Yuwei, please be my witness," Chu Tianxing said, looking at Qin Yuwei.

"Don't worry, if he dares to go back on his word, I'll help you. If he still won't give it to me, I'll cripple him for you." Qin Yuwei glanced at him; she couldn't quite see through Chu Tianxing, but she still chose to trust him.

Soon, with Qin Yuwei as a witness, Chu Tianxing produced three brocade boxes from his person as if by magic.

As expected, the three brocade boxes contained three thousand-year-old ginseng roots.

"Impossible, impossible, this can't be real, how could there be three thousand-year-old ginseng plants here?" Zhu Pengfei couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Even Qin Yuwei looked at Chu Tianxing with a surprised expression.

"Have you stirred up a ginseng nest? You actually produced four top-grade ginsengs that only come once every thousand years."

"Young Master Pig, it's time to cash in your bet, isn't it?" Chu Tianxing looked at Zhu Pengfei, who was in shock.

Finally, under Qin Yuwei's watchful gaze, Zhu Pengfei reluctantly took out the storage bag from his waist.

Zhu Pengfei didn't want to, but when he found himself locked onto by Qin Yuwei's aura, he had no choice but to submit obediently, because Qin Yuwei's cultivation was higher than his, and in a direct confrontation, he would definitely not be her match.

"Hmph, we'll see." Zhu Pengfei stomped his foot angrily, glanced at Chu Tianxing and Qin Yuwei with some resentment, and then left with his men.

Chu Tianxing also looked at Qin Yuwei with new respect.

Is a man who can produce four thousand-year-old ginseng roots at once an ordinary person?

"Where are we going next?" Qin Yuwei asked Chu Tianxing.

"Next, let's go to Wanbaozhai." Chu Tianxing naturally knew the principle of not flaunting wealth. Now that he had exposed the four thousand-year-old ginseng plants, he should sell them to cash out.

Accompanied by Qin Yuwei, Chu Tianxing sold three thousand-year-old ginseng plants, obtaining 60,000 low-grade spirit stones. He then purchased some spirit herb seeds and some pills to increase his cultivation.

In short, he spent most of the 60,000 low-grade spirit stones he had acquired.

He did not take back the thousand-year-old ginseng he had given to Qin Yuwei.

This made Qin Yuwei like him even more.

"Here, this is a gift for you." After leaving Wanbaozhai, Chu Tianxing handed a storage bag to Qin Yuwei.

Qin Yuwei looked at Chu Tianxing with some confusion.

"Didn't you just give me a top-grade thousand-year-old ginseng? I can't accept any more gifts from you, and we're not that close."

"Here you go, just take it. Besides, who said this was a gift for you?" Chu Tianxing said with a smile to Qin Yuwei.

"This isn't for you. Who are you giving it to?" Qin Yuwei's brows furrowed unconsciously.

"These things are for the child I've never met," Chu Tianxing said with a smile.

As soon as Chu Tianxing finished speaking, Qin Yuwei, who had been all smiles just a second ago, instantly turned gloomy.