"Out of consideration for Madam Wang's sake, just give me one more flying spirit treasure."
Han Changming thought for a moment before saying this. He could have opened his mouth like a lion now, but it was better to let the stream flow long; there was no need to make his table manners too ugly.
With his early Spirit Transformation cultivation, using high-grade spirit treasures was more than enough. Wielding a Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasure was somewhat taxing.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you're being far too formal. You helped me with a tremendous favor; one flying spirit treasure is nothing."
Cao Yundong was full of expectation, yet inwardly anxious. Han Changming had only asked for a flying spirit treasure and diluted Myriad Spirit Divine Milk—how was he supposed to ask Han Changming for pills in the future?
He had already prepared himself to give Han Changming a Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasure. Han Changming had yet to become famous far and wide, so only substantial benefits could tie him down.
If the reward was too meager, then once more cultivators came seeking pills, Han Changming might not be willing to refine pills for the Cao Clan anymore.
He looked toward Wang Lingxue, hoping she would lend a hand.
"Fellow Daoist Cao is a man who values loyalty and righteousness. Fellow Daoist Han, ask for more things! The descendants of powerful spirit beasts, for example. Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Cao won't be able to get past his own conscience. Other items are fine as well. The Cao Clan's heritage is even more ancient than our Wang Clan's, so they still have some good things."
Wang Lingxue said with a smile. She could understand Cao Yundong's feelings.
Han Changming had consecutively given the Wang Clan two top-grade pills. The Wang Clan had fully supported the Han Clan,