Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1864 - 1867: So Many Jealous People

"The Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace, Weisheng Zhimei, is truly stunning!"While everyone at the Medicine King Valley is bustling about the banquet preparations, in the live streaming room, many cultivators are having a lively discussion.

"The three goddesses of the cultivation world are indeed beautiful, but the problem is, they're too young, like unripe green apples—they look good, but might not taste good. But the Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace, Weisheng Zhimei, is different. As one of the peak twelve figures in the cultivation world, her status, power, wealth, beauty, and skills are impeccable!"

"You said all that as if it's common knowledge: Weisheng Zhimei is a presence in the cultivation world that surpasses a goddess, practically the dream of every male in the cultivation world. She possesses all the desirable qualities anyone could want, but alas, she's a high and unreachable peak. The number of people in the cultivation world who can charm her is truly few."

"No wonder this stuff irritates me so much I can't eat! How dare she call Shen Qiang 'Little Qiang Qiang'? That makes my heart ache til I'm beside myself with grief, and I even smashed my favorite phone!"

Compared to these comments that are relatively calm, more cultivators are passionately praising Shen Qiang in the live streaming room.

"Shen Qiang deserves to be cut to pieces, struck by thunder! Oh, he can love anyone he wants, that's his personal affair, but trying to hit on Weisheng Zhimei is not okay!"

"My biggest dream in life is to one day cultivate successfully and have dinner with the Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace, and yet Shen Qiang dares to flirt with her just because he's young, handsome, and rich? If I were at the Pill Concocting Conference, I'd smash his head!"

"Yes, yes, yes, this Shen Qiang, he's the most despicable person I've ever seen in my life. His cunning methods are so vile, no one can surpass him! Despicable, shameless, downright dirty! Such a wonderful Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace, an unmatched fairy! How could a bastard like Shen Qiang touch her? Someone like him should be locked up without question, pinned to the wall, and whipped three hundred times a day until death."

Yet, not only are they not stingy with their praise, but those who add fuel to the fire and agree are even more plentiful!

"What you guys said is absolutely right, before Shen Qiang's cultivation, he was a short, pimply, fat, and ugly fellow, he could walk under a Xiali car wearing high heels. After cultivation, geez, he's so swollen with pride he doesn't even know his own surname anymore."

"Yeah, initially Shen Qiang was nothing, but after cultivating, he suddenly shot up in height like he took some drug, then he shamelessly used alchemy to make himself handsome and went around flirting with women, it's just outrageous!"

"Mm! The most shameless part is that he has pills to make people handsome and yet he doesn't sell them—this isn't just despicable, it's despicable to the core!"

"Heh, if you think Shen Qiang is simply that despicable, you're underestimating him greatly. The most disgusting thing is, I suspect he knows some evil techniques to make girls like him, otherwise, how could such a perfect fairy as the Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace fancy him?"

"Right, Shen Qiang must be using despicable means!"

Many obviously male cultivators are scathingly praising Shen Qiang.

In contrast, there are also those females in the live streaming room.

"Wow! Qiang Bao is so cool!"

"Yeah, yeah, he's blown me away with his handsomeness, young, rich, handsome, and domineering, simply the perfect male god!"

"My Wang Tai is so handsome!"

These comments from female cultivators undoubtedly sparked dissatisfaction among many cultivators.

"Tch, what's so great about Shen Qiang? Ultimately, he's just a newbie alchemist, and a pretty low-level one at that."

The female cultivators retorted: "Nonsense, are you blind? Didn't you see my king's nearly seventy billion in orders?"

"Tch, Gathering Qi Powder can be refined by any alchemist, but is Dahe Luojianan Fragrance even an elixir?"

"Exactly, just because it sells well doesn't mean the skills are great!"

"Right, not to mention Shen Qiang sells at cost, for all we know, it could be a losing business."

Such statements instantly infuriated the female cultivators in the live streaming room.

"Oh, who dares talk down about my king, you guys have some nerve. If you're also a cultivator, go ahead and establish a Heshenghe!"

"Yes, go ahead and take a seventy-billion order too!"

"Heh, I couldn't be bothered to argue with you before, thinking Shen Qiang relied on pills to become handsome, then go refine them yourself. Think he's using techniques to flirt, then go flirt yourselves."

"So bitter, how could the mighty Wang Zhiwei compare to trash like you?"

The female cultivators' words in the live streaming room instantly riled up the male cultivators.

"Tch, what's the big deal? We just don't want to do it."

"Ha, there's no reasoning with you women, your so-called king is actually nothing. No need to cite anything far away, just look at tonight's banquet—it's the best chance to prove a cultivator's status at the Pill Concocting Conference. If he's truly impressive or not, one glance will tell."

Once these bullet comments hit the screen, many cultivators fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Then, a flood of messages filled the screen.

"Exactly, it's not just the Pill Concocting Conference; even at a company meeting, where you sit represents your status. Just take one look at where Shen Qiang sits at the banquet, and you'll know his status in the alchemist circle, so you all can stop bragging."

"Haha, don't even think about Chief Shen Qiang sitting there; those are positions for super big shots! It's always been the seat of Kunlun's Sect Leader, Cheng Xinyi, and other super big shots, definitely not his turn!"

"The eight tables closest to the chief seat, twelve people each, are for the top alchemists in the cultivation world. Shen Qiang didn't even make it into the top hundred of alchemists, let alone the chief seat, and he might not even get a seat in the first eight surrounds."

"Yes, outside the chief seat, the front eight seats are occupied by elites in the alchemist community. They're all those from the top hundred list or their sect's elders, so at best, Shen Qiang might get a seat after the tenth!"

"Haha, if Shen Qiang can sit within the top thirty, that would already be quite impressive, but I bet that's a long shot. Chances are, he'll end up squeezed into a table with all the freeloaders."

These numerous bullet comments made the female cultivators both angry and anxious.

"Tch, what gives you the right to say such things when you can't even attend the event?"

But it's no use. After hearing Weisheng Zhimei call Shen Qiang 'Little Qiang Qiang,' many male cultivators already turned their backs and insisted:

"It's useless to talk about these things, you girls are blind, insisting that Shen Qiang is capable. Fine! If he can sit in the first eight surrounds outside the chief seat, then we'll agree with you! If he can't, then please stop grossing people out online with your Wang, Qiang Bao, and male god talk!"

Such a situation made the female cultivators who view Shen Qiang as an idol begin to worry.