The Golden Sun Refined Corpse Pill had no effect on Qin Fengming himself. This pill was only of great benefit to cultivators with a refined corpse body.
Clearly, this middle-aged cultivator surnamed Mao possessed just such a body.
Although this pill was useless to Qin Fengming, it was an ancient pill, after all. He had studied many ancient Pill Dao texts, yet he had never come across any description of it.
Such a precious pill was worth keeping even if he had no use for it. Who knew when it might come in handy?
Refining these pills had not actually taken Qin Fengming much effort. Only his first attempt had gone awry and failed. Both subsequent attempts had succeeded.
Had he not wished to avoid shocking everyone too much, he would have emerged from behind the Restrictive Spell barrier two months earlier.
Ignoring the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Mao, who was still caught between shock and delight, Qin Fengming turned to look at the others around him and said calmly, "I believe this Qin has successfully passed your earlier test of his pill-refining proficiency. From now on, I hope none of you will entertain any further thoughts of testing me. Please list the names of the pills you need refined and indicate how many portions of spiritual herbs you have. This Qin will then consider which to refine together."
Although Qin Fengming's gaze was as calm as still water, his words sent a tremor through everyone's hearts.
They had naturally intended to test Qin Fengming's Pill Dao attainment earlier. Now that they had witnessed his exceptional skill in pill refining, they all felt somewhat uneasy.
Even the old man surnamed Huang and the other late and peak Spirit Severing stage cultivators looked uncomfortable.
They had deliberately arranged that test together. Now