"I wonder where the Chou Family offended you, Senior. I apologize on their behalf. This is a small token of our sincerity. I hope you won't hold our past grievances against us."
He had never been able to see through Jiang Siming's background or discern the slightest hint of his strength. A person like that not only failed to reassure him, but filled him with even greater worry.
The skinny old man feared that this man, who killed without batting an eye, would start fighting again over the slightest disagreement. Thus, he decisively chose to submit and seek peace.
Jiang Siming looked at the box the skinny old man took out. Inside were rows of small black pills.
Each pill had a medicinal scent somewhat similar to Jiang Siming's Body Strengthening Pill, except that the medicinal potency was countless times weaker.
"What is this?" Jiang Siming asked.
"This? Senior, you don't know what it is?"
The skinny old man was stunned and puzzled, but he still explained, "This is the 'currency' circulated among the Hidden Cultivation Families—the Heavenly Pill. Taken over a long period, it can strengthen one's cultivation, expand the meridians, and consolidate one's foundation and essence. Among the upper class outside, each pill has a market value of ten million. There are twenty pills here. It's just a small token of my sincerity."
Heavenly Pill?
Pfft!
Jiang Siming burst out laughing. This thing can be called a Heavenly Pill? Then shouldn't his Body Strengthening Pill be called an Immortal Elixir?
Jiang Siming took one and swallowed it. He found that its medicinal power was less than one-tenth that of his Body Strengthening Pill.
One Body Strengthening Pill could increase his cultivation by a year of arduous training. This thing could increase it by at most a month.
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