Cultivation: Starting as a Medicine Boy
Chapter 440

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White Cloud Peak, the plaza.

After hearing Cheng Buzheng's words,

the cultivators felt his explanation was reasonable and made sense, but no one truly believed that Cheng Buzheng had not a single Primordial Yang Pill left.

After all, no cultivator was foolish enough to offer precious cultivation resources as prizes.

Still, they reckoned he probably did not have many Primordial Yang Pills left.

But not one cultivator thought that Cheng Buzheng had refined the pills himself.

Cheng Buzheng had only recently formed his Core. It was simply impossible for him to refine third-tier Primordial Yang Pills, and he did not have the ability to do so.

It was this single mistaken assumption that meant they would never guess how many Primordial Yang Pills Cheng Buzheng had on hand.

Likewise,

even Ancestor Zhong, who had been watching the plaza the entire time, thought the same.

After all, he had only broken through recently. How much wealth could he possibly have?

And that was precisely why Cheng Buzheng had offered the Primordial Yang Pills as prizes.

Even if one spent a great deal of Spirit Stones and effort, those precious Spirit Materials were not necessarily easy to collect. Primordial Yang Pills, however, were different.

Collecting Spirit Medicines was Treasure Pagoda's job.

Treasure Pagoda was a vast enterprise. Collecting these Spirit Medicines was no easy task, but it was still easier for them than for an ordinary cultivator.

Meanwhile,

the Golden Core cultivators had expected as much when they heard his words, but they still could not help feeling somewhat disappointed.

Though they kept up appearances as usual, they had less to say as they chatted.

At that moment, of course, the happiest were the three Golden Core cultivators who had received Primordial Yang Pills!

Among them, the most delighted was that Lineage

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