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Chapter 252: Zhou Junjie: F*ck, I Sent All of It Out?

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“Junjie, you did well this time! You even took in a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator for our Zhou family! I heard that the other party was the one who snatched this half of the Foundation Establishment Pill?” Zhou Kunlun smiled at Zhou Junjie again.

“Yes! Dad, it’s all thanks to Master Sanyang. If not for him, I really wouldn’t have been able to get this Foundation Establishment Pill.” Zhou Junjie nodded again.

“Yes! If he needs anything, try to satisfy him. Don’t offend him…” Zhou Kunlun instructed again in a low voice.

“Of course! A few days ago, he needed a batch of spiritual herbs. I gave him a lot of the spiritual herbs in our spiritual herbs vault for free…” Hearing this, Zhou Junjie patted his chest again.

“Spiritual medicine? Why does he want spiritual medicine? Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, we have a lot of spiritual medicine…”

When he heard Zhou Junjie’s words, Zhou Kunlun was slightly stunned, but he did not say anything. The Zhou family controlled most of the medicinal herbs in China and had a lot of spiritual herbs. It was fine to give him some.

“Yes! By the way, Dad, since we have the formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill, let’s quickly start refining?” Zhou Junjie nodded again and said.

Thinking of the beautiful scene of him becoming a cultivator in the future and rising towards the Zhou family, his heart was filled with excitement.

“There’s no hurry! Alchemy is not like refining medicine. Only alchemists can refine Foundation Establishment Pills… There aren’t many alchemists in the entire country,” said Zhou Kunlun again in a low voice.

To refine a real pill, he had to feed it to a real alchemist. According to Zhou Kunlun’s knowledge, other than the alchemist from the Zhao family, there was only the Dharma King from Zang District.

In the past, the Li family also had an alchemist, but many years ago, an abnormal change happened to the Li family. Until now, the whereabouts of that alchemist were unknown. It was said that he had fled overseas.

“At this moment, it’s better to put away the spiritual herbs needed in these Foundation Establishment Pill formulas first! The more the merrier… I’ll leave this matter to you. Remember, you have to be careful. This matter must not be leaked… Especially the formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill. This is the foundation of my Zhou family’s rise,” instructed Zhou Kunlun in a low voice.

The formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill could not be leaked. If it was leaked, it would probably cause a stir in the entire country.

In the future, his Zhou family would face huge trouble, and the other large families would not let the Zhou family have an easy time.

“Yes! Dad, don’t worry.” promised Zhou Junjie again.

“I’m going to cultivate. I feel like I’m about to break through…” said Zhou Kunlun again.

“Really? That’s great! Dad, if you break through again, won’t that be…”

Zhou Junjie was shocked when he heard his father’s words.

Beside him, the alchemists in white robes were also shocked when they heard Zhou Kunlun’s words.

Zhou Kunlun was already a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. If he broke through again, wouldn’t that mean… Core Formation?

“Congratulations, Dad.”

“Congratulations, master!”

“Congratulations, master!”

“Congratulations…”

“…”

Immediately, Zhou Junjie and the others congratulated Zhou Kunlun.

In the next moment, Zhou Kunlun entered the Zhou family’s underground.

The Zhou family’s place was a villa that was located in the west of the capital. Underneath this villa was a completely different world. There was actually a cold pool that was filled with rich spiritual energy.

Zhou Kunlun began to cultivate in seclusion and Zhou Junjie began to collect the spiritual herbs needed to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.

However, when Zhou Junjie went to his spiritual medicine warehouse, he arranged for someone to search for a long time…

“No? How can there not be?” Zhou Junjie frowned and asked with his eyes wide open.

“Young Master Zhou, there’s not a single Purple Grass left…” The person in charge of the Zhou family’s spiritual medicine vault stood in front of Zhou Junjie and said with a bitter expression.

“What about the Heavenly Spirit Root?” Zhou Junjie immediately spoke again and mentioned the other spiritual herb in the Foundation Establishment Pill formula.

The group searched the huge spiritual herb vault for a long time.

“Young Master Zhou, I don’t have a Heavenly Spirit Root either.” The person in charge said to Zhou Junjie again.

“What? You don’t have a Heaven Spirit Root? How can there not be a single Heaven Spirit Root in such a huge spiritual herb vault with thousands of spiritual herbs?”

When Zhou Junjie heard this person-in-charge’s words, he did not feel good. He frowned and said sternly, “What about the Green Spirit Grass?”

Zhou Junjie was speechless and immediately said the name of another spiritual herb.

A moment later, the person in charge of the spiritual medicine warehouse said, “Young Master Zhou, there’s no more Green Spirit Grass too…”

Zhou Junjie said, “F*ck!”

Zhou Junjie could not help but curse. He suppressed his anger and said the name of the fourth spiritual herb.

“What about the Nine-leafed Flower?”

Another moment passed.

The person in charge of the spiritual medicine warehouse said, “There’s no more Nine-leafed Flowers…”

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie could not help but fly into a rage.

“Damn it, there’s neither this nor that? What kind of spiritual medicine warehouse is this?!”

When the person in charge of the spiritual medicine warehouse heard Zhou Junjie’s words, his expression turned ugly as if he had eaten sh*t.

“Young Master Zhou, I have no choice! There are not many spiritual herbs to begin with. Now, there’s really none left…”

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie was stunned.

“There weren’t many to begin with? Then there are still some! Why are there none left now? Are you f*cking kidding me?”

Zhou Junjie was furious again.

“Young Master Zhou! I remember that there was some of this grass in our spiritual medicine warehouse a few days ago, but didn’t you get someone to get some last time? You said it was for someone else…” The person in charge of the spiritual medicine warehouse said softly, his voice filled with indignation.

“What?”

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie was dumbfounded.

“I asked someone to get some? How is that possible?! When did I ask someone to do it… Hiss!” said Zhou Junjie sternly again, but before he could finish, he suddenly remembered. His eyes widened in disbelief and he even gasped.

“No way? You mean the ones I gave Master Sanyang a few days ago?” Zhou Junjie muttered and his expression instantly turned ugly.

“Yes, Young Master Zhou! I have records of entering and exiting the library… You basically gave away all the spiritual herbs you wanted last time.”

The person in charge of the Pharmaceutical Storehouse nodded again and spoke.

“F*ck, I gave them all away?”

Zhou Junjie was in a daze. He felt dizzy.

How did that happen?

Why were the spiritual herbs he gave Master Sanyang needed in this Foundation Establishment Pill formula?

This time, things were serious.

Zhou Junjie was about to cry.

What now?

Could he get the spiritual herbs back?

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