The Strongest Talent Tree

Chapter 190: Chapter 187: Flexing Divine Artifact

In the top-floor attic of the Treasure Pavilion, Master Wang was carefully studying the Life Spirit Pill and Snow Frost Ointment. The precise Alchemy Equipment in his hands whirred and creaked, letting out puffs of green smoke from time to time.

Xue Qingshan stood silently to the side, his brows furrowing as he watched pill after pill being ruined.

"What? Even Master Wang can’t figure it out?" Xue Qingshan asked pensively.

Master Wang’s old face flushed red. He shook his head and sighed, "The formulas for these two medicines are novel, and the refinement techniques are quite unique. My abilities are insufficient to uncover their secrets."

"Is it really that difficult?" Xue Qingshan was astonished. One had to remember that Master Wang Jin was a Seventh-level Alchemist certified by the Alchemist Association.

Wang Jin smiled wryly. "It’s much more difficult than I imagined. It looks like my only option is to make a trip back to the Alchemist Association."

Xue Qingshan nodded, pleasantly surprised. "Then I’ll have to trouble you, Master Wang."

"It’s no trouble at all. The folks at the Association should be interested in this," Wang Jin said with a dismissive wave and a faint smile.

After seeing Master Wang off, Xue Qingshan’s expression grew even more solemn. He just couldn’t comprehend how a young man in his twenties could cause such a stir. ’Could it be that there’s some powerful figure behind him?’

The more Xue Qingshan thought about it, the more puzzled he became. Just then, a cute and charming young woman burst in. It was none other than the clerk who had previously interacted with Feng Hao—his daughter, Xue Xiaoyun.

"Dad, what did you want to see me for?" Xue Xiaoyun pouted and complained.

Seeing his daughter, Xue Qingshan’s expression turned serious. "Xiaoyun, how much do you know about the owner of the general store next door?"

"The owner of the store next door?" Xue Xiaoyun thought for a moment before it dawned on her. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you talking about that rundown shop next door with no sign?"

"That’s the one." Xue Qingshan nodded grimly.

"Why are you asking about him? That guy is a shameless pervert," Xue Xiaoyun said viciously.

Xue Qingshan was taken aback, his expression turning strange. "What do you mean? Tell your dad everything."

And so, Xue Xiaoyun began complaining to her father about Feng Hao’s past actions, vividly recounting his crimes, from buying cosmetic contact lenses to kicking Yao Ying...

Meanwhile, in Five States City, an unprecedented craze was brewing.

Dozens of low-level academies and hundreds of preparatory schools dotted the city, and in nearly every one, legends were spreading about a Divine Artifact called an MP3. Any student who owned an MP3 would become the center of attention in their class, or even the entire school.

In some academies, it was even said that you couldn’t get a girlfriend if you didn’t have an MP3.

In just two or three days, the MP3 had become the ultimate social currency for students, both in and out of class. The moment music started playing from one, it would draw countless looks of envy and jealousy.

Mo Xiaolong was one of the first to benefit from the MP3 craze. Once a nobody, he had instantly become one of the most popular kids in his class. Even the class belle, who was usually proud and aloof, was trying to get close to him, just so she could borrow his MP3.

In short, Mo Xiaolong was living the good life, his youthful vanity satisfied like never before.

Elsewhere, in a high-end residential district, a group of young, wealthy women were chatting idly, comparing notes on beauty and skincare routines.

"Sister Bai, your complexion looks amazing lately. What skincare products are you using?" a few of the women asked, their eyes full of envy.

The woman surnamed Bai stroked her cheek, her eyes filled with pride. "Oh, it’s nothing special. A few days ago, my little rascal bought me a few jars of a medicine called Snow Frost Ointment. I’ve only used it for two or three days, and my skin already looks several years younger."

"Really? Where did he buy it? I want to try it too," the women said, their eyes lighting up.

"I’m not sure about that," Sister Bai said with an awkward smile.

The other women were instantly displeased, rolling their eyes. "We’re all sisters here. Come on, Sister Bai, don’t hold out on us."

"Yeah, exactly!"

Sister Bai didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. "I really don’t know. How about this? I’ll call my boy back and have him tell you all about it."

"That works too. It has been a while since we’ve seen your Xiaotian," a few of the women said, their true intentions lying elsewhere.

...

Five days passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Hao had spent the entire time hammering away in the smithy, but the lump of iron hadn’t changed at all.

Over these past few days, business at the general store had been booming. A long line could be seen every day, a large portion of which consisted of young students from the various low-level academies.

They were all there for the MP3s, but unfortunately, the general store hadn’t sold any since they ran out of stock that one day.

As a result, the first batch of MP3s became rare collector’s items, their prices skyrocketing with each passing day.

Of course, this was all part of Feng Hao’s plan.

For one, he hadn’t had much time lately. For another, this allowed the hype around the first batch of MP3s to continue building in the market. That way, when he started selling them again, business at the general store would truly explode.

Such a huge commotion naturally attracted the attention of many merchants and factions. Besides the Treasure Pavilion, many other businesses were investigating the general store’s background.

They didn’t know what to expect, but the results of their investigation were shocking. The general store was actually a shop personally approved by the City Lord, and it had intricate ties to the Thief God Hall. This discovery was enough to dissuade many from acting rashly.

Feng Hao was unaware of all this. With Yao Ying helping to look after the shop, he spent his days peacefully forging iron and cultivating.

During this time, Xiong Tianfang came to see him once. He tossed Feng Hao a Level 5 Magic Crystal as his share of the profits, which was equivalent to ten billion ordinary Magic Crystals.

It couldn’t be helped; the cool equipment they sold earlier had been an incredible hit. Earning this much was only to be expected.

In addition, Qian Sanduo also paid him a visit to discuss the current situation of the Wind Clothing Store. He said it had already established a firm foothold in the major cities of Beilang Country and was preparing to expand into other nations.

As the Minister of Commerce, Qian Sanduo naturally saw the potential of the Life Spirit Pill and Snow Frost Ointment, but unfortunately, Feng Hao politely turned him down.

In the past, Qian Sanduo would have certainly used his status to apply a mix of threats and promises, but ever since he learned of Feng Hao’s close ties to "the Scoundrel," he had given up on that idea.

Business at the general store continued to heat up, but Feng Hao received a notice from Xiyue Frost. It was time to head to the Second Secret Realm for training.

He drove his Mansa all the way to the Main Combat Department. That kid Houhuiyao had already arrived, and Xiyue Frost and Man Tiaotiao were ready to go.

"Boss, you’re here!" Houhuiyao greeted him enthusiastically.

Seeing Feng Hao approach, Man Tiaotiao couldn’t help but curl her lip and snort. "Hick, what took you so long?"

"Traffic, you know. Traffic," Feng Hao said with an awkward smile, spouting the first excuse that came to mind.

"Who are you trying to fool?" Man Tiaotiao cracked her knuckles, annoyed. "Flying cars get stuck in traffic?"

Feng Hao explained helplessly, "Couldn’t be helped. The shop’s been really busy lately. It’s a miracle I made it here at all."

"Hmph!" Man Tiaotiao snorted softly and turned her head away.

Xiyue Frost wasn’t one for idle chatter. Seeing that Feng Hao had arrived, she took the lead and started walking toward the Central Square. "Since everyone’s here, let’s get going."

"Xiaoshuang, wait for me!" Man Tiaotiao hurriedly chased after her.

Feng Hao’s brows furrowed slightly. ’To be honest, I’m not too keen on using Five Provinces Academy’s Origin Node, but on second thought, it’s not a big deal.’

’After all, Xuchang is seriously injured and still recovering, so he can’t possibly cause me any trouble. As for those so-called geniuses from the Power Department, I really don’t see them as a threat.’

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