Foundation Establishment Perfection—as the thought flashed through his mind, a small silver-white ball appeared in his hand.
The little ball spun round and round, only the size of a thumbtip. Inside it, a mass of pure white mist could be seen now condensing, now dispersing.
Where his palm touched the ball, he could clearly sense an extremely cold aura. For Lu Xuan's current physical body, formidable as it was, to still feel this way showed just how icy the silver-white ball was.
His Spiritual Power surged, dispelling the chill coming through his palm. He focused his mind on the silver-white ball, and at once, detailed information about this Treasure appeared in his mind.
Ice Soul Pill, a Fourth Grade Treasure, refined from Hundred-Year Ice Soul gathered beneath extremely deep glaciers. It contains a powerful extreme-cold aura and can be used to attack enemies, unleashing a surging cold tide the instant it is released. It can also be refined, swallowed into the body, and used to increase the cultivation speed of certain special ice-attribute arts.
"A Fourth Grade Treasure..."
Lu Xuan sighed, not as delighted as he had imagined he would be. For a Third Grade Ice Firefly Grass to yield a Fourth Grade Treasure was, logically speaking, already quite good, but what left him regretful was that the cultivation reward he was now longing for day and night had not appeared.
However, he quickly adjusted his mindset. Back when he had planted Second Grade Water Firefly Grass, only a small portion of the light orbs had produced cultivation, so it was understandable that one plant had not.
"Come to think of it, this Ice Soul Pill is rather interesting. It follows in the same vein as the light orb rewards from the previous Water Firefly Grass."
He remembered once obtaining