It sounded absurd, but if one thought about it carefully, it was nothing strange.
Spiritual medicines that increased the magic power of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators were naturally things low-level cultivators could only encounter by chance and never seek by force. Yet to beings of a slightly higher level, they simply amounted to nothing.
And though the Lost Realm hid dragons and crouching tigers, old monsters at the Tribulation Transcendence level were absolutely Rare Existences. If not for a coincidence of fate, how could ordinary cultivators ever have the chance to behold their true faces?
Although an old monster of this level being interested in Foundation Establishment-level spiritual medicines left the owner of that spiritual medicine shop extremely astonished, how could he possibly let such a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity slip by?
If he could obtain the friendship of a Tribulation Transcendence Stage ancestor with a mere handful of low-level spiritual items, then this deal was obviously incomparably worthwhile.
Thus, after seeing through Lin Xuan's identity, not only did he refuse to take a single coin, he even gave him an extra batch of spiritual medicines needed by Core Condensation Realm cultivators.
The other party's hand was truly generous. From such boldness, one could also tell that this spiritual medicine shop was quite extraordinary and most likely belonged to some powerful cultivator faction.
After all, though the Core Condensation Realm was only one level above the Foundation Establishment Realm, the value of pills that increased magic power could no longer be mentioned in the same breath.
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not someone who liked taking petty advantages. Besides, with the richness of his own fortune, this bit of benefit truly did not enter his eyes.
So no matter what the other party said, Lin Xuan insisted that without merit, he would not