Ye Jingcheng's words clearly delighted her.
Then she took out two jade boxes.
These two jade boxes contained the Earth King Grass and the two-thousand-year Yellow Whisker Fruit that the Duan family had promised.
Both spiritual materials could be considered fourth-tier materials, and they had been preserved exceptionally well. The Earth King Grass had eight hundred years of medicinal age, while the Yellow Whisker Fruit had a full two thousand years.
They were already exceedingly precious.
Yet Ye Jingcheng did not take them. He merely continued sitting there on his own.
Then he looked at her. That single look made Duan Qingtan's heart grow uneasy.
Ye Jingcheng was, after all, a Golden Core cultivator and a mid-grade fourth-tier spirit alchemist. The pressure he exuded was naturally not something she could withstand.
Her gaze immediately turned somewhat flustered.
"Spirit-Inquiring Talisman?" Ye Jingcheng suddenly asked.
The question instantly drained all color from Duan Qingtan's face.
"There was no Spirit-Inquiring Talisman, Senior. This junior woman would never dare!" Duan Qingtan hurriedly explained.
While her thoughts were in complete disarray, Ye Jingcheng picked up the wine jug again and began drinking.
It had to be said that the Dragon-Drinking Spring from this Duan family tavern truly packed a powerful kick.
It was as though a true dragon were being nurtured in his chest, ready to climb into the nine heavens.
"I naturally possess the Gold Condensation Pill formula," Ye Jingcheng said pointedly.
"The rules remain the same. Do you still need it refined?"
Ye Jingcheng spoke again.
"Refine it!" This time, Duan Qingtan answered decisively.
Naturally, there was still a trace of bitterness in her voice.
The same rules meant providing treasures equivalent to three sets of Gold Condensation Pill ingredients in exchange for refining one batch of pills.
Compared to asking the Prefecture