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Evening.
The residence of Shang Huan.
Old Hao hugged a medicine pounding jar, huffing and puffing as he ground the medicine with great effort.
"Are we really going to add fake Calming Pills?" he asked, somewhat hesitant.
It was one thing to sell fake Bone Powder, which was used to feed the Yellow Bud Rice. But the Calming Pill was intended for human consumption.
If something went wrong...
"Don't you want to make money?" Shang Huan rolled his eyes.
"What if someone finds out?" Old Hao asked, his face full of conflict.
Shang Huan chuckled, "Do you think I'm just mixing this medicine carelessly?"
"I spent a fortune figuring out this recipe!"
"As long as you make the pills according to my formula and roast them in the Incense Burner, the scent is hundred percent like that of a real Calming Pill!"
Old Hao shook his head, "It may smell similar, but fake is fake after all, and it can't help with cultivation one bit."
