Song Shuhang understood that Medicine Master was helping him in a roundabout way. The person who wanted to seize his Spirit Ghost likely possessed strength at the level of a Second-Stage True Master or higher.
"Does this count as a magic treasure?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Count my ass. At most, it's a smoke bomb with biochemical attack power. I've named it the Stench Pill!" Medicine Master declared proudly.
The name had the unmistakable style of the Vajra Foundation Fist.
"..." Song Shuhang held the Stench Pill in his hands. "Can I give it another name, Senior?"
"What name? If you dislike it, give it back to me!" Medicine Master said unhappily.
Song Shuhang quickly put it away. "Hahaha, actually, now that I think about it, the name Stench Pill is pretty apt. Besides, how could I not accept something Senior gave me? It's a matter of etiquette. Right, a matter of etiquette!"
"Also, take this Body Tempering Liquid. Consider it a token of my goodwill. Don't refuse." Medicine Master took out a small portion of the Body Tempering Liquid he had refined this time for experimentation, then tossed the rest to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang had limited time. After helping Medicine Master refine medicine every day, he basically had no time left to refine Body Tempering Liquid for himself. And he was currently at a critical point in Foundation Establishment, with a great need for Body Tempering Liquid.
"Thank you, Senior." Song Shuhang did not refuse. He truly needed it, so there was no point in pretending to decline.
However, he had to remember Medicine Master's kindness deep in his heart.
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There were two classes in the afternoon, and by the time they ended, it was already four o'clock.
The three roommates had finally stopped skipping their afternoon classes.