Tarthocas: Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe Chapter 34: Chapter 33

Read chapter 34 of Tarthocas: Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe by Bigmachine on NovelPedia.

In Dragon Tail, Ling Xuan stood before an large mansion of wood and stone. Someone from the outaside would see that there seemed to be two floors. From the middle of the mansion, a board hung. The Golden Pill. These were the undisputed masters of the alchemical arts, capable of crafting elixirs and pills that could cure the most lethal of poisons, enhance one's strength, and even extend life. Their reputation attracted martial artists, merchants, and nobles from all corners of the Continent, all seeking the miraculous remedies that only the Golden Pill Sect could provide. Their power had grown so immense that even the Merchant's Guild division in Dragon Tail could only operate under countless restrictions imposed by the Golden Pill Sect. "Let's see how quickly I can fully construct the Ox Pathway," Ling Xuan mused as he ascended the short steps to the mansion, only to be stopped by the two guards standing at the entrance. "Halt! This isn’t a place for you!" one guard barked, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "Oh? Then who may enter, O esteemed guards?" Ling Xuan asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. The guard, visibly irritated, replied, "Only those who possess enough wealth to buy even a single elixir or pill may enter!" Ling Xuan sighed at this. He knew well that the Golden Pill’s elixirs were coveted across the continent, creating fierce competition among sellers who would often lower prices to attract buyers. This was how he had managed to acquire some of their products in the past. However, here, at the source, no discounts were given. He had anticipated this. Reaching behind him, Ling Xuan pulled out a small sack and shook it. CLINK CLINK The rattling of coins seemed to flip a switch in the guards' demeanour. They immediately stepped aside, no longer blocking the door. "Thanks for the hospitality, mates," Ling Xuan commented, smirking as he walked past them and entered the mansion. Inside, the opulence of the Golden Pill Sect was even more apparent. The interior was lavishly decorated with tapestries depicting legendary alchemists and their creations. Shelves lined the walls, filled with gleaming jars and bottles containing rare herbs and shimmering potions. The air was thick with the scent of exotic ingredients as the faint muttering of the other buyers added a sense of odd cosiness for Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan’s eyes scanned the room, taking in every detail. He approached the one of the several reception desks where a clerk, dressed in elegant robes, greeted him with a practised smile. "Welcome to the Golden Pill Sect. How may we assist you today?" the clerk asked politely. “I’m looking to buy some elixirs and pills for long-term body strengthening,” Ling Xuan said with a smile. “Understood, sir. Which grade, if I may ask?” the clerk inquired. “The 2nd Grade,” Ling Xuan replied. “Please wait for a moment, sir.” The clerk excused himself with a smile, and a female clerk took his place at the desk. “How are you, sir?” she asked politely. Ling Xuan, lost in thought, didn’t respond. Since his arrival in this world, he hadn't experienced any form of strong affection or emotional connection. The female clerk, sensing his disinterest, remained silent and waited for her colleague to return, feeling the weight of the awkward silence. After a few moments, the original clerk returned, allowing the female clerk to attend to another customer. She sighed in relief as she walked away, grateful to be free of the uncomfortable situation. The clerk placed a tray full of bottles and small boxes in front of Ling Xuan and began explaining. “These are our finest elixirs and pills at the 2nd Grade suitable for body strengthening.” The clerk then started introducing the products one after another. “This is the Hu Gu Jing Hua elixir. This elixir is designed to mimic the positive characteristics of a tiger, giving the individual who ingests it heightened senses and more agile reflexes.” He picked up another bottle. “This is the Kuang Niu