The Heaven-reaching Spiritual Marrow Zhan Jianming had given Chen Fan for free this time was even more than what he had offered back then to ease the conflict between them.
Chen Fan's cultivation had been too weak at the time, so the improvement had naturally been astonishing. Now that his cultivation had broken through several realms in succession, it was unlikely to yield such an exaggerated effect as before, but it would certainly still be useful.
Zhan Jianming cleared his throat, still wearing a flattering yet polite smile:
"I heard from several geniuses of our Sword Sect who joined the Sacred Hall that high-sequence disciples of the Sacred Hall regularly receive allotted saint-grade pills..."
Chen Fan laughed. "You want some kind of saint-grade pill allocated to me by the Sacred Hall?"
Zhan Jianming's eyes flickered as he cupped his fists. "Junior Brother is correct. What I seek is the Seven-Haze Pill..."
Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and his expression turned subtle.
"The Seven-Haze Pill is a saint-grade pill that aids in breaking through the third level of Chang Sheng and comprehending the Great Dao. Senior Brother, do you have such a need? Are you planning to break through to the third level of Chang Sheng?"
Zhan Jianming continued smiling.
"My talent cannot compare with yours, Junior Brother. I am still some distance from the third level of Chang Sheng, but it is something I will have to consider sooner or later..."
Chen Fan looked deeply at him.
He did not believe Zhan Jianming's words.
The man might truly have reached the peak of the second level of Chang Sheng, standing at the threshold before the third level.
Compared to certain top geniuses of the Sacred Hall, breaking through to the third level of Chang Sheng in a few decades was not