I Am a Celestial Master of the Mystic Arts, Selling Potency Pills on the Street

"Miss, care to learn about Rejuvenation Pills?"

"Miss, 100,000 yuan really isn't expensive. That's the cost price."

"Miss, even if you're not buying, take a look!"

Outside the hospital, Xing Feng was hawking a box of pills to passersby.

Everyone who went by looked at him as if he were an idiot.

After transmigrating to this world and gaining the Celestial Master's inheritance from the Xuanmen, even Xing Feng never imagined he'd end up like this.

But there was nothing he could do. He was just unlucky.

Of the Daoist sect's four great supernatural arts, he could have drawn anything from the start, but he just had to get alchemy.

Just as Xing Feng was about to **, a woman about 1.7 meters tall with a graceful figure slowly came over.

I'm not good at writing introductions. If you're interested, give the main story a try.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.