Time flew by rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a few more days passed. The Holy Pill Pavilion had firmly established itself in Xucheng, and no one else dared to covet it. Its business was thriving, making many cultivators in the city envious.
However, despite their envy, no one dared to make any move against the Holy Pill Pavilion. On the contrary, everyone considered it an honor to purchase elixirs from the Holy Pill Pavilion. Even with elixir shops nearby, they would go out of their way to buy from the Holy Pill Pavilion, creating a peculiar trend in Xucheng.
As for how the outside world viewed the Holy Pill Pavilion, Lin Feng paid no attention. For the past half month, he had been tirelessly refining elixirs, wasting a lot of time. With the Holy Pill Pavilion now secure, he intended to resume transforming Yuan Gang to restore his strength as much as possible. This was his fundamental task!
