Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World

Zheng Fa walked along the mountain path of the Eighth Peak.

Now it was early morning, and there were quite a few disciples from Master Pang’s lineage on the Eighth Peak. When they saw Zheng Fa, the disciples with lower cultivation would bow to him first. Even the disciples with higher cultivation would smile at him.

Zheng Fa knew that this was due to the influence of the Yellow Bud Rice.

Initially, Zheng Fa had agreed with the Qianhe Sect that they would produce 300 stones of Yellow Bud Rice per month.

But those 300 stones were actually sold out in just ten days, and later on, they even had to limit purchases by outsiders.

Now, the Jiushan Sect had to order at least 600 stones of Yellow Bud Rice from the Qianhe Sect per month, which was double what was initially agreed upon.

The biggest beneficiaries of this transaction were the disciples of the Jiushan Sect.

Zheng Fa walked along, returning bows to these fellow brothers and sisters.

The journey, which usually took less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, hardily took an entire half-hour.

By the time he reached the grand hall of Master Pang, the sun was already high in the sky.

Master Pang was in the hall, and he did not seem surprised to see him, but simply nodded: "Nephew Zheng, what brings you to seek me out?"