The Supreme One

Chapter 232 Conversation with Mr. 3

Indeed, he didn't have so many thoughts in his mind at that time. He just thought that Mao Xiaoman might not be able to stand the smell of alcohol in the room, so naturally he just took her out.

But he ignored the fact that this was Third Master's territory and it was obviously not his business to worry about these things.

Even if she was worried, she could just call Third Master and he would be able to take Mao Xiaoman away immediately, and she would not have to breathe in more alcohol along the way.

Looking at the Third Master again at this time, it is obviously a bit unreasonable.

This was clearly the pouch on Third Master's body, but Third Master himself came in.

Obviously, the Third Master in front of him was just the manifestation of his spiritual power.

Oh, that’s not right. Why am I distracted again? Does drinking make people unable to concentrate?

Xia Xian shook his head, trying to clear his mind, and then said to Third Master: "Third Master, tell me if there is anything I can do to help, and don't speculate."

The Third Master nodded slightly and no longer cared about Xia Xian's condition. It seemed that he still had basic thinking ability.

He continued, "You already knew before that the space bag was produced by my Void Donkey clan, and its raw material is our baby pouch.

What do you think of this pouch being made into a space bag?"

Xia Xian listened carefully to what the Third Master said, then nodded slowly.

"Well, the space bag is really good, a must-have for home, travel, and robbery.

Ahem, this is indeed a good thing. At least it brings a significant improvement in convenience.”

Indeed, after becoming a monk, one has extraordinary spiritual power, and anything that can be put in a space bag can be easily put in a super big bag and taken away by the monk.

When in Heliu City, the monks in the hunting teams would often go out hunting once, and then return to the city one by one carrying huge packages. Xia Xian had seen this more than once.

Therefore, for monks, the role of the space bag is indeed mainly about convenience, but it is not an indispensable necessity.

But Xia Xian also knew that what the Third Master was asking was obviously not about his product experience or something, so he immediately changed the subject:

"Ahem, wait a moment, Third Master. After drinking, my thoughts have indeed been scattered a little bit, and I am a little confused. Let me make a sobering potion first."

A hangover sobering elixir. I had researched it when I saw Senior Brother Fang Ming. It was very easy to make and I only spent a few minutes to develop a preliminary version.

That is to say, the medicinal spiritual power is still the initial version of the alienated spiritual power, and it is risky to use, but what Fang Ming wants is to get drunk. After Xia Xian figured out the knowledge system of spiritual medicine, he did not spend time studying it in depth.

It is relatively simple to research the first version of the alienated spiritual power, but it seems that it will take a lot of effort to research the official version with stable spiritual power characteristics.

Currently, Xia Xian has only studied the official version of the brain tonic elixir, but has not told anyone.

The official version of the elixir was too subversive. Xia Xian naturally knew that his small body could not withstand the danger of its release, so he naturally told no one.

Even now, the brain-boosting elixir they use is still the original version, so a certain amount of time is required after each use to eliminate the remaining alienated spiritual power in the body.

But after promoting it to these geniuses, they actually acted as if it were just the way it should be.

It is normal for a treasure like this, which can make people smarter and can also be used as a resource for soul cultivation, to have some limitations.

Now Xia Xian also took out twelve kinds of spiritual medicines from the space bag in his arms. Some of the materials were not available in the original hangover medicine. For Xia Xian, it didn’t even take a second to find the replacement spiritual objects.

After these spiritual objects were taken out, Sheng Wuya and the others were not around. Although this sobering elixir was very simple and was made from only twelve spiritual objects, it would still take Xia Xian a while to make it by himself.

Just at this moment, Xia Xian raised his eyes and saw that the Third Master was also curiously looking down at the spiritual object Xia Xian placed on the ground. He immediately put on a smile and said without any sense of propriety:

"Hey, Third Master, you are such a powerful master here. Could you please help me make some hangover medicine? I am a little slow at making it myself."

The Third Master nodded and said, "Of course, I am also somewhat interested in your elixir."

The Third Master agreed, and Xia Xian also showed a happy smile. He stretched out his hand and the Book of Infinity appeared in his hand.

The pages of the book opened without wind, and when I turned to the first page, a brief recipe for a magical medicine with only a hundred words appeared on it.

The Third Master took a look at it and instantly absorbed the information contained in the spiritual text, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

When he lowered his head and looked at the spiritual objects on the ground, twelve kinds of spiritual objects floated into the air at the same time. The refining was completed in the blink of an eye. After they were merged one by one, a ball of medicine emitting a halo of spiritual power appeared between the two of them.

However, the spiritual power emitted by this elixir liquid quickly neutralized the alcoholic aura emanating from Xia Xian's body.

Xia Xian couldn't help but praise him: "As expected of the Third Master, this technique is amazing."

As he said that, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the medicine in front of him in one gulp.

Just a few seconds after taking the elixir, white smoke visible to the naked eye began to emerge from Xia Xian's body. He also opened his mouth and exhaled thick white smoke.

These are all the wine spiritual energy in Xia Xian's body. Now after being neutralized by the sobering elixir, it turns into ordinary spiritual energy and dissipates directly.

But he had indeed drunk a little too much, and the smell of alcohol was strong all over his body. It took more than a minute for the spiritual energy to be expelled before it gradually faded away.

Naturally, this elixir also neutralized the alcohol in Xia Xian's body. He only felt that his consciousness was now very clear. Recalling his previous drunken state, it indeed had a significant impact.

"Sorry, Master San, I was so rude before."

"Haha, no problem. I actually think you're more interesting when you're drunk. Your elixir is indeed magical."

Xia Xian chuckled and accepted the Third Master's compliment without hesitation.

Back to the topic, Xia Xian's face straightened and he said bluntly:

"Since you asked me about this space bag, it's obviously not about how we use it, but the impact of this space bag on your clan."

The Third Master did not answer, and there was no elevator. He just looked at Xia Xian with his slightly opened eyes.

In this case, Xia Xian also continued:

“Everything has its pros and cons, just look at the difference between the pros and cons.

Just talking about the space bag, it is indeed a very good treasure and rare in the world.

With this space bag, I think you have gained a lot of benefits for your people, or even a lot of benefits that you simply cannot refuse."

Hearing this, the Third Master's eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and the look in his eyes revealed memories.

"Yeah, I can't refuse, I can't refuse at all.

In the past, we could only collect those treasures slowly by ourselves. No matter how hard we searched, they were still far from enough for us to use.

But because of the appearance of this space bag, in a blink of an eye, we were able to trade resources that would last for many years."

Scarcity makes things valuable. Precious things can only be exchanged for precious things.

Otherwise, even with the connections they have accumulated from their business of entertaining guests, they would not be able to exchange them for many real treasures.

Even though the world is rich in resources today, it should be completely sufficient.

But some treasures, even if they are found now, will not be given away easily.

There are many treasures and resources, but there are also many people.

It is easy to find resources in the world, but it is not so easy to find the resources you need.

Therefore, as long as there are enough benefits, their Void Donkey Clan will naturally be no exception. They cannot resist these temptations and naturally continue to trade space bags.

But they are unable to do any hunger marketing or raise prices.

For a monk, a space bag is ultimately just a convenience, not a necessity.

You are too expensive, so people will just not buy from you.

So even though the number of their clan is also very small, there are already quite a few space bags that have been circulated over the years.

Even the number of space bags in Heliu City is probably in the double digits.

If we expand the scope to the entire world, the number can be imagined to be huge.

I just don't know how long it takes for them to grow a new pouch, but no matter how you think about it, it won't be a short time.

I'm afraid many people in their clan simply specialize in this business.

When the pouch grows to a certain size, it is removed and made into a space bag.

The pouch is then re-fertilized, taken out and grown again.

Seeing it repeat like this, Xia Xian felt a little horrified when he thought about it.

Isn't this just treating people as petri dishes?

Of course, they are not humans but donkeys. However, in terms of wisdom, those who have awakened their spirits can be called humans, with wisdom, thoughts and emotions.

But unfortunately, there are actually quite a lot of such things, and they can't even be considered cruel and brutal.

You have to know that long ago, humans were treated as food!

As long as you control the amount you eat each time, you don't have to worry about it at other times, and it will grow again after a while.

These dark times cannot even be considered a complete thing of the past; even now, in some places, such things still exist.

It is simply because the human race is so powerful nowadays that even if everyone has their own affiliations, it is absolutely unacceptable to see their own kind being treated so cruelly.

Therefore, such situations are now much less common, and the existence of human forces such as the Zhongju Sect that specialize in this kind of race is undoubtedly a great deterrent.

As for the decision made directly within the Void Donkey Clan, Xia Xian obviously had nothing to say.

However, looking at the Third Master's appearance and tone of voice, he did not seem to approve of the behavior of his clansmen, and there was even a hint of sadness in his tone.

Xia Xian immediately realized that something was wrong. His mind raced, all kinds of related information appeared before his eyes, and all kinds of possible guesses flooded his mind.

After eliminating them one by one, a somewhat terrifying possibility finally emerged.