"Fifth Grade! I've finally reached the Fifth Grade!"
Qin Shaofeng casually tossed the now-empty porcelain pill bottle onto the ground. With a crisp "crack," the entire bottle shattered into fragments.
Yet he did not notice at all.
He was still sitting cross-legged on the bed.
But his eyes had long since filled with delight.
Today was already the eighth day since the auction ended.
After returning from the auction house, he had someone bring back all the pills the Assassin's Guild had promised to refine for him.
The Great Northern Wasteland was remote, yet it did not lack high-grade medicinal herbs.
The alchemists of the various major factions refined no small number of pills in their daily lives, but this was still their first time refining pills of such a grade, specifically meant to raise a martial artist's physical level.
According to what that old alchemist had said, even he did not dare say for certain just how effective the pills would be.
When Qin Shaofeng had first begun cultivating with them, he had still felt somewhat uneasy.
But once he truly began cultivating with the pills, he was delighted to discover that their effects were exceptionally good.
Just seven pills.
His physique had soared from its initial slight improvement all the way to the level of the Fifth Grade Heavenly Venerate Realm.
As long as he had enough Real Value, he could raise his cultivation to the Fifth Grade Heavenly Venerate Realm at any time.
How could such a change not make him happy?
He was already a Heavenly Venerate Realm powerhouse. Improving his physique was nowhere near as easy as it had been at the Heaven Star Position.
Back then, although his body had developed problems from taking too much medicine—
If calculated according to that time, the