Helping Zhang Su Harvest, Comparing Modes of Transportation (1/3)

Looking at the four round Stamina Pills.

Xu Changqing pinched the leftmost one between his right thumb and forefinger.

He tossed it straight into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Though it was only a tiny pill, its texture was remarkably firm.

It leaned sweet—not merely a little sweet, but intensely so.

The sweetness of licorice even drowned out the sweetness of honey.

As he chewed more, the bitter taste of ginseng gradually emerged.

Sweet one moment, bitter the next—the flavor had distinct layers.

It did not grow cloying as he ate it.

Instead, a fresh herbal fragrance lingered in his mouth.

As expected of a Supreme Labor-Strength Pill; the taste was indeed quite good.

With his qi and blood strengthened, his whole body felt especially invigorated.

As for whether it eased hunger, he had yet to experience that.

As an immortal cultivator, he did not need to eat or drink every day.

Even if he went several days without food, there would be no problem at all.

Xu Changqing nodded slightly. "Not bad, but if supreme-grade pills flow into the market, even a small Rogue Cultivator Market will draw certain people's attention."

Therefore, if he truly intended to sell Stamina Pills.

The frequency and quantity of supreme-grade pills absolutely could not be high.

The best approach was for them to appear only occasionally.

Most of the time, selling only High-Quality Labor-Strength Pills would be enough.

Of course, this was no difficult matter for Xu Changqing.

After all, he had raised his control over Stamina Pills to the Masterful Tier.

What quality and quantity he made depended entirely on his mood.

As for the remaining three pills, Xu Changqing would keep them for now and decide later.

Thus, in the time that followed, aside from completing his daily routine.

He