Ye Yu took the Yin Yang Wuji Pill, examined it in his hand for a moment, then looked toward Ye Qingshan.
An inscrutable glint passed through Ye Qingshan's eyes, but it swiftly returned to normal.
Ye Yu said politely, "Then many thanks to the Clan Elder."
Then, beneath Ye Qingshan's watchful gaze, he swallowed the Yin Yang Wuji Pill outright.
The Yin Yang Wuji Pill was an eighth-grade pill, an exceedingly precious medicinal pill.
Yet unlike other eighth-grade pills, its medicinal properties were mild, somewhat similar to the Bodhi Infant Transformation Pill Ye Yu had taken before.
It could raise a Void Refinement Stage cultivator's chances of succeeding in tribulation.
Unlike the Spirit Transformation Stage, once one reached Void Refinement, every advancement by a minor realm required passing through a tribulation.
The Yin Yang Wuji Pill was precisely a pill capable of increasing one's success rate in tribulation.
Seeing Ye Yu swallow it without the slightest hesitation, a trace of complexity flashed through Ye Qingshan's eyes. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he turned and left.
"Kid, why did you let him go? If he could produce one, he definitely has a second! Old Liu needs this Yin Yang Wuji Pill too!" The Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast leaped onto Ye Yu's shoulder and said anxiously.
Ye Yu gave the Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast a speechless look. "I think you're the one who needs it."
"What are you saying? What's mine is Old Liu's, and what's Old Liu's is mine." The Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast curled its lips.
"Do you really think the Ye family is that kindhearted?" Ye Yu said blandly.
The Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast's expression changed. "What do you mean? There's something wrong with the pill? Then are you missing a screw? You knew there