I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts-Chapter 271 - 170: Free-for-All and Upright Pill

The commotion during the day had just passed.

Soon after, the whole martial arts chaos at Shang Academy erupted.

Yesterday, Han Zhan gifted some elixirs to those reverent students.

At night, he sold some in Shang Academy at a price of ten gold coins each.

Therefore, today, the number of students taking the elixirs significantly increased.

You could see: a group of old men and women with white hair but muscular builds roaming every classroom, beating the students who hadn’t taken elixirs and screaming, then tossing them out of the classroom.

So these students, crying, went to Han Zhan, bought the elixirs and swallowed them, then returned aggressively.

In less than half a day, Shang Academy completely turned into a full martial arts chaos.

An elixir’s effect doesn’t last long? Then take two!

Everyone took the same elixir for ten gold coins, but the martial power gap seemed unbridgeable?

Then we launched the newly developed elixir, one is stronger than ten!

Students knew in their hearts all this was the scheming of Dean Geng Jiu, the cunning merchant,

But now the arrow is on the bowstring, and it must be shot!

Because the value for money is too high!

With high-level families donating tens of thousands of gold coins during the day.

Han Zhan had five super awakening spots, and students with weaker abilities basically didn’t consider them.

To awaken, competing for scores from various teachers became especially important.

Compared to tens of thousands of gold coins, the price of ten gold coins for an elixir had absurdly high value for money.

Moreover, the effects of these elixirs were a hundred times better than any tonic pill from the Anti-Xia Alliance.

So even though Han Zhan had a tendency to become a cunning merchant, it was willing buyers, willing sellers.

Through selling elixirs, Han Zhan made another fortune.

Don’t underestimate the profit from elixirs.

One elixir for ten gold coins, ten is a hundred, a thousand Shang Academy students buying means ten thousand!

As for the cost of refining these elixirs, for Han Zhan, who possesses the Shennong Cauldron, it was almost negligible.

Just a tiny bit of special life spiritual power.

Han Zhan’s reputation for selling effective elixirs spread beyond Shang Academy, attracting many spirit contract masters and contracted spirits to come to him.

After all, everyone has moments when they’re powerless, or moments when they’re not strong enough, they can’t imagine someone pushing them from behind, those who get such treatment are always few.

Creating power still depends on oneself!

When people outside Shang Academy approached Han Zhan, two students were in front of him, tugging at each other.

One shouted, "Dean Geng Jiu, sell me a Strength Pill enhanced version, I want to kill this guy now!"

The other shouted, "Dean, don’t sell it to him, sell it to me! I’ll buy all your Strength Pills enhanced version!"

With that, with a snap, a bag of gold coins was slapped onto Han Zhan’s table.

Han Zhan smiled and accepted the bag of gold coins, handing all the enhanced Strength Pills to the student who bought them all.

Just as this student revealed a mischievous smile, planning to wreak havoc in Shang Academy.

Han Zhan took out a loudspeaker from somewhere, his pre-recorded voice instantly spread throughout Shang Academy.

"The latest version of the ultimate Strength Pill, one for thirty gold coins, buy it and profit!"

The student looked at the enhanced Strength Pills he spent all his gold coins on, and suddenly they didn’t seem so attractive!

"Dean Geng Jiu, doesn’t your conscience hurt?"

"Conscience, what’s that thing?" Han Zhan’s smile remained unchanged.

Finally, another student bought one ultimate Strength Pill and beat the other old man so brutally he cried out, flying away.

As the chaos faded away, Han Zhan also noticed the spirit contract masters outside the academy who came to find him.

"Sir Geng Jiu, we are here to buy elixirs from you."

Having witnessed the earlier scene firsthand, this spirit contract master spoke cautiously to Han Zhan.

This is a demon, a greedy demon! He kept reminding himself inwardly.

After hearing him, Han Zhan’s eyes shone bright.

The business, isn’t it just coming on its own?

"What are you using the elixir for?" Han Zhan maintained a merchant’s unique smile, continuing to ask.

"For household use!" This spirit contract master seemed unwilling to say more, quickly paid the money wanting to take the elixir and leave, not expecting to be stopped by Han Zhan.

"Although the Strength Pill has a good effect, for your situation, I have other effective elixirs for consumption."

"For example, this one, Upright Pill."

Han Zhan gave the Shennong Cauldron a pat, a golden, rather impressive elixir dropped from the cauldron.

"Upright Pill, as the name suggests, eat one when you’re powerless and regain confidence. Fifty gold coins each, fair for both old and young."

Whether Han Zhan’s elixirs worked had already been proven by the fully martial Shang Academy.

This spirit contract master also acted decisively, directly lined up a row of gold coins, took an Upright Pill and eagerly returned home.

Some well-wisher made a statistic, that evening Fulong City’s noise level was a hundred times higher than before.

As a core member, Han Zhan’s (Geng Jiu’s) deeds were unsurprisingly recorded into his personal Lingyan Pavilion dossier.

Han Zhan’s business became increasingly prosperous.

After a day ended.

Predictably, he was urgently summoned into Wofeng Palace by the Anti-Xia Alliance Leader.

Han Zhan swallowed an Upright Pill and resolutely walked into Wofeng Palace.

...

For the following days.

Han Zhan repeated the same actions.

Receive gifts during the day, sell potions between classes, enter the palace in the afternoon, fight monsters in the evening.

Very regular.

With Han Zhan’s full support, the treasury of the Anti-Xia Alliance visibly filled up.

On the scroll specially recorded, more than twenty people scored over five hundred points.

The last day within seven days was also the awakening day for Shang Academy.

Recently, even ordinary citizens of Fulong City could feel a brewing storm throughout Fulong City.

Han Zhan’s elixir business had truly made a name for itself, attracting many high-level visitors, making the demand for medicine each day incredibly difficult to meet.

Even so, Han Zhan’s frequent battles with the mysterious shadow didn’t miss a beat.

Through the sharpening of his Sword Dao these days, Han Zhan had progressively improved, sometimes managing the mysterious shadow’s sword techniques even without Gongyang Jin.

Everything developed steadily and positively.

Until the seventh day.

Which was also the planned awakening day for Shang Academy.

That day, it rained heavily in Fulong City.

Peas-sized raindrops fell down, rendering Fulong City misty like a water town.

Inside Wofeng Palace.

Han Zhan stood in the rain holding the Moonlight Longsword.

Facing him was Gongyang Jin, standing with hands held behind, her body emitting formidable Sword Qi, crushing all approaching rainwater into a mist.

"Today is the awakening day for Shang Academy, are you really not planning to go?"

"The protagonist always appears last, let those families who think they’ve succeeded enjoy a little longer."

Upon hearing this, Gongyang Jin nodded.

She stood firm, looking at Han Zhan opposite her, full of battle intent.

"For a fair duel, I won’t use the Xuanyuan Sword."

"No worries, I have one too."