Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

It was still early. Yu qiubai and the rest arrived at the pillheart Pavilion one after another. Ling Chuxi had arrived a step earlier than them and was currently arranging the spiritual herbs.

Due to the poison nullifying pill, the reputation of the pillheart Pavilion soared. The sales of the commonly used spiritual pills increased greatly. However, the pillheart Pavilion had lost a lot of its own spiritual alchemists, so there was no more left in their inventory. All the spiritual alchemists had to split up to refine the commonly used spiritual pills over the past few days. They left early in the morning and returned late in the evening, all of them working very hard.

"Alchemist Grandmaster Ling, we can't do this. Although we've tried our best, we can't possibly stay in the pillheart Pavilion forever. How will the pillheart Pavilion continue after we leave?" After being here for so many days, the spirit alchemists had developed some feelings for the pillheart Pavilion. One of them said worriedly.

"Let's get through the myriad pill feast first, we'll talk about the future later. " Ling Chuxi could not think of any good ideas and could only take it one step at a time.

The other spirit alchemists nodded. They really couldn't think of a way, so they could only do this.

"Alchemist master Ling, I'll head to the myriad pill feast first. I'll have to trouble you to take care of the pavilion's matters." Xia Yimin pleaded with Ling Chuxi.

Pavilion master Meng was not around, and Deacon Mei was bedridden due to her severe injuries. Xia Yimin and another Deacon were in charge of the myriad elixir banquet, while the other Deacon was in charge of the other branches. In any case, there was no one guarding the core Pavilion. Yu qiubai and the other alchemy Masters held Ling Chuxi in high regard. Shopkeeper Qian and the others also respected her a lot. They could only entrust the matters of the main pavilion to her.

"Don't worry. " Seeing Xia Yimin's pleading gaze, Ling Chuxi could not refuse and nodded her head.

After Xia Yimin left, the alchemists tidied up the spiritual herbs and started to make elixirs.

"The dignified pill Heart Pavilion can't even take out such a small amount of spirit pills?" A strange voice suddenly came from downstairs, but it was full of energy, as if it wanted to let all the merchants around hear it clearly.

Ling Chuxi could tell that this was Jing Ziyu's voice. From his tone, it was obvious that he had come to cause trouble.

He did not expect this person to be so shameless. First, he tried to poach the disciples of the pillheart Pavilion with benefits. Then, he threatened them with force. Now, he was actually causing trouble at their door. The hearts of the people in the pillheart Pavilion were already unstable. If he were to cause a ruckus, even the branch shopkeepers and stewards would have the intention to leave, let alone the few remaining spirit alchemists. How could such a person be a candidate for the family head of some aristocratic family? He was a laughingstock! If such a narrow-minded man could become the head of family Jing, the future of the family would be very worrying.

Ling Chuxi had always been on good terms with Pavilion head Meng, Xia Yimin, and the others. She remembered that when she had injured he daojia and asked shopkeeper Qian to send people to protect Ling Yichen, shopkeeper Qian had not hesitated at all. Ling Chuxi's personality had always been one where she would return the favor tenfold. She had long treated them as friends. In addition, she had been entrusted by Xia Yimin, so naturally, she would not let anyone bully the pill Heart Pavilion.

Ling Chuxi's expression turned cold as she walked down the stairs. The other spirit alchemists also guessed what was going on, and with righteous indignation in their hearts, they followed behind.

Ling Chuxi's gaze was cold. Jing Ziyu, are you trying to slap me in the face? Let's see who's slapping whose face today! If I don't give you a good beating today, I won't be called Ling Chuxi!

Ling Chuxi came downstairs and saw Jing Ziyu shouting with his nose up. His appearance was so infuriating that Ling Chuxi wanted to slap him in the face. Even if he were to hit the wall, she would not be able to pull it off.