He Jiaqing stared at the bamboo shoot for a long time and shook his head, "Ancestor, I still don't understand. There are hundreds of Taoist sects in Puluo State, how could this one bamboo shoot possibly be refined into hundreds of medicinal powders?"
The Stealing Master Xiao Qianshou laughed upon hearing this, "You brat, if I knew how to refine medicinal powder, would I be wasting time here chatting with you? I would have refined ten thousand portions of medicinal powder by now, adding ten thousand disciples to our Taoist sect."
He Jiaqing said, "Ancestor, you want so badly to add disciples to our Taoist sect?"
Xiao Qianshou sighed, "Why wouldn't I? I dream daily of making our thief cultivation the top Taoist sect in Puluo State, but it's not up to me to decide, it's all up to the Peddler!
The Peddler can hold sway in Puluo State not because he's a good fighter, but because he controls the lifelines of each Taoist sect,
