Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"Kang Family Head, you have already prepared a batch of alchemists and Kang's pharmacy s. You can start refining large amounts of condensate and sell them in a short amount of time!" Wu Hao was silent for a moment, then said this to him.

Kang Yaochen listened and nodded at him.

"This is 5 million gold notes, Kang Family Head will first take it to purchase the spirit materials needed to extract condensate, as well as all kinds of alchemy tools. If there is not enough, feel free to say it, money is not a problem, I just want to do it!" Wu Hao slowly said to him.

To, accomplishing the goal that he had set for himself in half a month was an incomparably difficult mission. At the same time, it was also an incomparably huge challenge to his Kang Clan.

If they could succeed, the rise of the Kang Clan would be just around the corner.

The reason why Kang Yaochen had such grand plans was because he was affected by Wu Hao's grand plans.

It had to be known that the martial cultivation families in the mortal world were like ants compared to the martial cultivation forces in the Martial Cultivation World, untouchable.

Now, Wu Hao was going to lead them to rise from the mortal world to become a Martial Cultivation World. If they could succeed, he, Kang Yaochen, would become the Kang Clan Master with the most achievements in all of history.

For this glory, he would risk it all.

Two days later.

An explosive piece of news exploded within the imperial capital, instantly spreading to the entire imperial capital.

The shock it brought to the imperial city was akin to a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. Once this news spread, the entire imperial city would be in an uproar.

And yet, he had only sold it for 20 million!

Moreover, it was said that he was extremely pleased with himself for doing so, and believed that he had obtained a great advantage.

Wu Tianzong looked at Wu Hao in a daze, his eyes was filled with disbelief, and at the moment he was also regretting his decision.

He realized that he was wrong. He shouldn't have arranged for people to go on strike, or else this wouldn't have happened. But now, with twenty million yuan, what could he do?

There were several hundred people in the Wu family. Even if they were to divide the twenty million, how much could each person divide it? What could they do with such a small amount of points?

All of a sudden, they were all at a loss …