In the Cultivation World, there were more than hundreds or thousands of medicinal pills. Every pill had its own effects. Even among pills that could enhance a cultivator's innate magic power, the methods and circumstances of taking them differed greatly.
If they were special pills, such as various poison pills, pills that restrained the soul, or pills that fortified the meridians, taking them carelessly would not only be useless but might instead put the cultivator in danger.
At best, one would be injured; at worst, one might suffer Dao injuries. It was not impossible.
Naturally, every cultivator knew this basic knowledge about taking pills by heart.
Qin Fengming actually dared to take a pill without knowing what kind it was or what effects it had. Even He Hun of the Profound Spirit realm was astonished when he heard this.
"This junior will only take a tiny portion of this pill. Even if it has some negative effects, this junior can resolve them. Unless I experience it myself, no one can identify what precious spirit herbs are contained in this pill."
Xu Tianning naturally understood what he meant, but he did not have the courage to take the pill himself.
He also knew that even if he really took the pill, asking him to accurately name the types of spirit herbs contained within it would still be beyond him, despite his accomplishments in botany.
"Fine. I'll let you take some of this pill. I hope you won't disappoint me." After a long while, He Hun, who had kept his gaze fixed on Qin Fengming, finally voiced his agreement.
He Hun naturally had certain expectations for this pill. But since he did not know its specifics, he had no courage to take it himself. Since the young man before him was willing