Meanwhile, as Weisheng Zhimei watched the handsome Shen Qiang with a sneaky smile in her heart, Shen Qiang continued, "So I think there's no need for me to paint myself as so noble. Everyone's not dumb and can understand that I'm selling the Zhuoyue Elixir to make money, so I won't do overly hypocritical promotion."

"So everyone can start ordering the Zhuoyue Elixir now, each priced at fifty million. If you miss today, you'll only be able to bid for it at a Cheng Xinyi or Wanxin Hesheng auction, because no one else apart from me can refine this kind of pill, so even then, its price certainly won't be below fifty million."

"So those who want to purchase the Zhuoyue Elixir can pre-order now. You can transfer a deposit of no less than ten percent to the bank account shown at the top of the screen, and I will deliver immediately."

With that, Shen Qiang glanced beside him to see Weisheng Zhimei smiling and cheering him on.

Bai Jiao, Xu Nan, and Ke Bizhu also had faces full of expectation.

This inexplicably made Shen Qiang feel the pressure.

After all, right now under everyone's watchful eyes, not only did Shen Qiang put on his student outfit again, but Weisheng Zhimei, one of the twelve super big shots of the Cultivation World, also wore her school uniform to help Shen Qiang. You must know that she's doing all this just so Shen Qiang's elixir pills can sell more, allowing him to smoothly complete his financing plan.

Isn't this a big effort?

In the spotlight, with a single stomp, the Cultivation World trembles, and the Baihua Palace Master has gone to such lengths for Shen Qiang. If Shen Qiang's Zhuoyue Elixir does not sell at all, with not a single buyer, then it's curtains.

Shen Qiang and Weisheng Zhimei will definitely become the biggest jokes in the Cultivation World.

And when Shen Qiang slightly turned his head, he saw the numerous comments flashing by in the live stream chat on the tablet next to him, furrowing his brow and feeling the pressure instantly increase.

"Oh come on, Shen Qiang, why don't you just rob us, a single Zhuoyue Elixir for fifty million, are you crazy about money! Everyone listen to me, don't buy, and he will lower the price himself, fifty thousand per pill sounds about right!"

"Haven't you seen money before? With this pill, why would a single pill sell for fifty million? Only a fool would buy!"

"Tsk, I knew it, Shen Qiang's not a good apple, fifty million for a single elixir pill, really treating cultivators as fools, fifty including shipping, not a penny more, I won't buy!"

Reading these comments, Shen Qiang felt even more pressure.

And inexplicably angry, wanting to curse.

But at that moment, Shen Qiang suddenly felt Weisheng Zhimei beside him holding his hand, not only that, when Shen Qiang turned his head, her beautiful eyes looked at him gently, full of encouragement.

"Don't mind what they're saying, believe in yourself!"

Hearing Weisheng Zhimei's voice in his mind, Shen Qiang smiled, then looked toward the camera in the livestream with a calm gaze, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "The Zhuoyue Elixir requires a lot of special materials, so the high price is inevitable. Not only that, from another perspective, the Zhuoyue Elixir is something only the wealthy can afford."

With a calm eyebrow raise, Shen Qiang said, "Because whether one's appearance stays young forever is not important for ordinary people, what's more important for them is survival, whether the appearance is youthful or aging like peers, it doesn't matter much."

"So the price is set as is, if you have the ability and want beauty, want to forever preserve your current appearance, then the Zhuoyue Elixir is the best choice, if not, then forget it because I personally don't recommend ordinary cultivators exhaust all their resources to buy this pill."

"Then sell it cheaply!"

The livestream chat exploded with messages.

"You yourself know that appearance is not important, yet set such a high price, clearly not selling, hurry up and lower the price, low-margin high-volume sales are the way to go. I'll pay fifty thousand! Want one!"

"Five thousand, alright!"

"Don't mess around, five thousand, fifty thousand is definitely too little, I think this pill can be acceptable at five million per pill, lower the price!"

The comments poured out.

But Shen Qiang wasn't swayed at all because the logic is very simple; Shen Qiang is willing to do something for ordinary people, fundamentally solving some diseases, helping people live better lives.

But to give cheap benefits to other cultivators is something Shen Qiang will absolutely not do.

Cultivation itself is going against the heavens.

The competition for resources in the Cultivation World has never stopped.

To put it bluntly.

In the Cultivation World, those who don't kill others for treasures are already considered moral role models.

Oh, Shen Qiang researched and researched, using Botulinum Toxin instead of Heavenly Flower Jade Dew to refine a pill that can keep one's appearance forever young, and then sell it on the cheap to other cultivators, who then became beautiful, awesome, handsome men, beautiful women, full of swagger.

Flirting around, feeling smug.

Shen Qiang works himself to the bone, just to make a few bucks.

And then the cultivators who get the pill won't even be grateful, thinking they bought the pill with their money.

Ha.

Doing such a stupid thing is something only a donkey-brained person like Shen Qiang would do.

Thermophilic Oral Liquid, five doses per box, sells for only 4.8 because it's a life-saving medicine.

Shen Qiang worries that some patients might delay treatment due to financial reasons, so even if he has no money, he came up with this way to demean his own status, selling Zhuoyue Elixir, Shen Qiang never intended to make money off those truly ill, truly patients.

But these cultivators won't do.

Wanting beauty, wanting handsomeness, wanting to be awesome, and not wanting to spend money, how can there be such reasoning.

Shen Qiang is not their long-lost parent, wanting to buy the Zhuoyue Elixir from Shen Qiang at a low price is definitely a dream, even if not a single pill is sold, Shen Qiang will throw all these Zhuoyue Elixir into the sewer, and absolutely won't sell them even a penny cheaper.

While thinking of this, Shen Qiang saw a flash in the livestream, as a virtual rocket flew by, Shen Qiang caught sight of Ji Liangchuan's message.

"Stay strong, Brother Qiang, I'm transferring funds now, ordering three pills first, there are more to follow!"

His message just flashed by.

More people in the livestream chat were making sarcastic remarks.

"Wow, as expected from a good brother, seeing that your elixir pills aren't selling at all, he's here to support you, huh, keep it to yourself, I can't be bothered with such useless pills, fifty with shipping included, I don't even want it."

"Ha, Ji Liangchuan playing as a stooge, Shen Qiang, you've arranged this well, huh."

Such comments kept flowing, making Shen Qiang furrow his brow.

And then, the projected background screen suddenly changed, followed by Bai Jiao's surprised voice: "The account received a transfer of two hundred and fifty million, payment is from Golden Summit Group! The message states, five Zhuoyue Elixir pills, full payment made!"

Shen Qiang was stunned, the Golden Summit Group sounded somewhat familiar, but for a moment, Shen Qiang couldn't figure out which sect this Golden Summit Group represented.

While perplexed.

Looking at the livestream, Shen Qiang was dumbfounded.

Because the livestream chat had exploded, the comments were overlapping so much you couldn't see the background picture.

"666, the Emei Sword Sect masters are certainly extravagant!"

"Holy crap! Golden Summit Group, Emei Sword Sect! The Extinct Masters have really gone crazy!"

"Pff... what a bunch of crazy nuns!"

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