Xu Yi took it and inspected it. Unable to hide his disappointment, he glared at Jing Chun. "You, Young Master Jing, swagger around like you're something special, and you're even a disciple of an immortal sect. Now you're telling me there are only five Core Essences in your storage ring? How am I supposed to accept that?"
"And the fellow beside you is even worse. He doesn't have a single Core Essence. Are you two joking with me?"
Watching helplessly as Yin Qiu and Yan Zi fell into danger had already put Xu Yi in a terrible mood.
Judging by Jing Chun's earlier swagger, he'd thought he'd landed a big fish. Who could've known that Jing Chun was no different from the Long-faced Hunter, a dirt-poor pauper from Wufeng Country's Cultivation World?
He was clearly a penniless wretch, yet dressed himself up so smartly, raising Xu Yi's hopes for nothing.
As a malicious thought came to him, Xu Yi sent a voice transmission to Qiu Wa and A Li, telling them to seal off their six senses. Then he activated a spell, and the hunters in the area immediately toppled over like gourds, rolling about and howling in agony.
Xu Yi continued searching Jing Chun and Feng Liu's storage bracelets. Suddenly, a gray pill tumbled out of a black bottle.
He stopped the spell and said, "Who'll tell me what this pill is called?"
So far, Xu Yi had only seen Core Essences in this world. He had yet to see any other pills.
The value of Core Essences had shown him just how precious pills were in this world.
Naturally, he was extremely curious about this unfamiliar pill.
"It's a Spirit Nurturing Pill!"
"A precious Spirit Nurturing Pill!"
"We can only afford to take Spirit Nurturing Powder!"
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