Spending money was easy, making money was hard!!!
Personally seen off with great enthusiasm by Sun Wende, Chen An stepped out of Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. Standing by the street and watching the crowds flow past, he could not help but let out a soft sigh.
His two million Yuan Crystals had not even had time to warm in his hands, yet after one trip to Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, nearly half of them were already gone.
Two Marrow-Cleansing Bone-Tempering Pills cost two hundred and thirty thousand Yuan Crystals each, while a mystic-tier Sumera Bag cost three hundred thousand Yuan Crystals, for a total expenditure of seven hundred and sixty thousand Yuan Crystals.
That amount was almost enough for him to raise his cultivation by a minor realm.
Still, Chen An knew that some money was meant to be spent.
The odds of the Marrow-Cleansing Bone-Tempering Pill improving one's innate talent were low, but a thirty percent chance on the first attempt was already enough for him to take a gamble.
Forget a thirty percent chance—even if there were only a ten percent chance, Chen An would not hesitate in the slightest.
The Martial Bone was the foundation of martial cultivation. The higher its grade, the greater not only one's future potential in cultivation, but also the reduction in consumption for someone with the system like him.
Taking a deep breath, Chen An strode toward home.
Before long, Chen An returned home. He immediately shut the door and entered the room, then reached into his robes. At once, a smooth blue jade bottle patterned with plum blossoms appeared in his hand.
Pulling out the stopper and giving it a gentle tilt, two round, lustrous white pills shimmering with a faint glow rolled out. At the same time, a refreshing medicinal fragrance filled