"Classified?"
Hearing the intelligence officer's reply, Jiang Ping An's expression visibly changed.
He had never expected the source of Ghost Magic Power to be classified. Even with his status as a disciple, he had no right to purchase it.
This made Jiang Ping An realize that the source of Ghost Magic Power was anything but simple.
And the drop of blood he had obtained, which could automatically produce Ghost Magic Power, was even less simple.
"If my body is affected by Ghost Magic Power while refining artifacts with Green Radiance Divine Gold, what pills should I take to treat it?"
Jiang Ping An did not dare mention the green blood.
He had a feeling that if the Holy Land learned he had been parasitized by that drop of green blood, the consequences would likely be dire.
So he made up an excuse, claiming he had been affected by Green Radiance Divine Gold ore.
As an artifact-refining mineral, Green Radiance Divine Gold often affected people in this way. Asking such a question would not draw the higher-ups' attention.
The intelligence officer smiled as he named the price. "Three hundred Holy Land Coins for the information."
This was not particularly important intelligence, so it normally did not cost much.
After Jiang Ping An paid the fee, the intelligence officer replied:
"To treat Ghost Magic Power, you need specially made [Ghost Purification Pills], normally sold for one hundred million Holy Land Coins each."
"A friendly reminder: do not come into excessive contact with Ghost Magic Power. Once you become a Green Demon, even [Ghost Purification Pills] will be difficult to use for treatment. By then, there will be no cure, and the Holy Land will eliminate you immediately."
Jiang Ping An's heart chilled.
Would the drop of green blood inside him turn him