Although there were still six days left, Zhou Heng could not possibly go back to find Ying Mengfan and the others—he had no money left to use a teleportation array!
For these six days, he should just rest honestly!
Unfortunately, although he had gathered some spirit herbs, the varieties were incomplete, so he still could not refine them into pills.
In the Bright World, medicinal herbs could be divided by grade into three kinds: spirit medicines, immortal medicines, and sacred medicines. Due to the higher level here, even spirit medicines could rival sacred medicines from the Immortal World. As for sacred medicines from the mortal world, they were not even worthy of comparison.
However, sacred medicines in the Immortal World required a million years of growth to form, so they ultimately had their special qualities. A single sacred medicine could be used in a prescription. Spirit medicines of the Bright World, on the other hand, were only ten or twenty thousand years old, so several spirit medicines had to be combined as principal and auxiliary ingredients to achieve the same effect.
Of course, finding several spirit medicines that were ten or twenty thousand years old was still much easier than finding one sacred medicine that was a million years old!
He had just arrived, and what he needed most was money. What should he do?
Simple—didn't he have the Fire God Furnace?
Zhou Heng went to a local apothecary, sold several spirit medicines, then used the remaining spirit medicine as a basis to buy the necessary auxiliary ingredients. It was just enough to refine one batch of pills.
As he left the apothecary, he could not help wondering why the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, which seemed to be everywhere in both the Immortal and mortal worlds, was nowhere to be seen