"Hmm?" Big Fatty Zhang said, his eyes wide open.
"Listen, big brother, you don't need to worry," Yan Xiaobao said, proudly pounding his chest. "I solemnly swear, if I concoct any medicines on Violet Cauldron Peak, I won't attract any lightning. Seriously, I'm a man of my word. Plus, I can now make Third-level Spiritual Medicine. When I'm done, I'll give you a whole bottle!"
When Big Fatty Zhang heard Bai Xiaochun mention Third-level Spiritual Medicine, his heart thumped. The local market had Third-level Spiritual Medicine, but the prices were astronomical. Considering what Yan Xiaobao was offering him, he wouldn't refuse. Besides, with his promise, Big Fatty Zhang just needed to think for a moment to thoroughly enjoy himself.
"No problem at all. I don't have any place to make medicine here, but I'm friends with the brother who manages the Immortal Cave. If we grease the wheels a bit, he can secretly let you into an inner disciple's cave. Of course, this isn't a long-term thing."
