Once it was confirmed that Bai Yu could truly produce eighth-grade pills, the South Pole Domain cultivators' eyes burned with fervor.
Their originally somewhat indifferent attitudes also became enthusiastic.
Eighth-grade pills—many people had never even seen one after cultivating all the way to the Mahayana Realm!
It could not be helped. Given the South Pole Domain's location and population makeup, alchemists were rarities, heavenly talents among heavenly talents. They and those barbaric Demon Cultivators who started fighting at the slightest disagreement were practically two different species.
And eighth-grade pills were treasures that could only be encountered by chance in the Upperstream. Luo Shuang had taken out five of them at once!
Seeing everyone's reactions, Bai Yu exchanged a look with Luo Shuang and smiled helplessly.
It had to be said, these people truly had some fine things in their hands. With Luo Shuang's status vouching for them, there were very few items being passed off as something they were not.
However, while there were many good items, their value was far lower than True Dragon Blood Essence. Acquiring them would not be difficult; eighth-grade pills were not even necessary.
Bai Yu thus gave an instruction, telling everyone to buy whatever they needed directly, Zhang Baidao included.
These words made Zhang Baidao split his face in a broad grin, laughing as though he no longer knew heaven from earth, and becoming even more enthusiastic toward Bai Yu.
Although most of the items were not things Bai Yu urgently needed, he sensed two extraordinary objects on an old man. Judging from the aura they gave off, neither was inferior to True Dragon Blood Essence!
Bai Yu followed his gaze and saw an old man seated in a corner, a trace of arrogance filling his expression. Clearly, he was extremely disdainful of this