The Drunkard's Real Aim Wasn't the Wine
Though Chu Qingjue was on the verge of blowing up, hearing him say this did little to soften her expression. Her jade-like hands clenched around the two pills, her lips pressed tightly together. Her eyes darkened as she stared coldly at him; it seemed that unless he gave her a convincing explanation, she would not let the matter go so easily.
Bi Fan saw that although the young woman was aloof and proud, she wasn't as cold and unfeeling as she seemed. At least she was willing to listen to him, and that was enough.
He hurriedly added, "These two pills are the Marrow Cleansing Jade Spirit Pill and the Source Breaking Spirit Gathering Pill. They're both Seventh-grade Pills. You're a cultivator too, so you should know roughly what these two pills are worth on the market. Objectively speaking, they're indeed no less valuable than the Thunder Swallowing Beast's Inner Core. I'm not trying to fool you."
At his words, Chu Qingjue's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
She opened her clenched hand and carefully examined the two pills before her: one was a vivid emerald green, while the other was a blend of gold and crimson. The anger in her eyes slowly faded.
Though she didn't know much about pills, she knew what level Seventh-grade Pills represented. The green one was the Marrow Cleansing Jade Spirit Pill. It was said to be capable of neutralizing every poison under heaven, and it also offered many benefits for stabilizing and nurturing a cultivator's foundation.
The golden-red Source Breaking Spirit Gathering Pill was something Spirit Soul Realm cultivators dreamed of most. With it, one could break through to the Spirit Lord Realm with certainty.
He hadn't been boasting. If these two pills were exchanged for currency