When it came to pills, Xu Changqing's understanding ran deeper.
Not only did he possess a Fire Spiritual Root, he had even raised his Alchemy Skill to a Masterful Hand.
Even the person he slept with was an Advanced Alchemist, and he had even attempted Earth Grade pills.
What was more, the Rebirth Pill was renowned far and wide, its effects utterly heaven-defying.
Though it could not grant its user another lifetime, below the Nascent Soul Realm, so long as one had not been beheaded or had one's soul erased, it could extend one's life by seven days.
It was like a final flash of vitality before death—injuries, spirit, consciousness, and every other aspect would all recover.
Nowadays, even a single low-quality pill could sell for ten thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones.
Yes, that was right.
Not low-grade.
Not mid-grade.
But the rarer High-Grade Spirit Stones.
Now, the Dead Tree, one of the ingredients for the Rebirth Pill—a thing poisonous to the touch and fatal to consume—grew quietly within the Nether Spring Herb Garden.
This showed just how capable Youquan truly was.
Zhu Fuxian said with a profound gaze, "Junior Brother Xu, every poison displayed here can be traded away with spirit stones, pills, or spiritual plants."
Xu Changqing sucked in a breath. "Hiss!"
He swiftly swept his gaze over the surroundings. There were no fewer than a hundred kinds of poisons throughout the entire venue.
Didn't that mean that, as long as one had money, one could take them all away?
Zhu Fuxian asked, "Shall we split up and browse on our own?"
Xu Changqing came back to his senses and nodded lightly. "Alright."
Upon hearing that, Zhu Fuxian headed straight toward the more crowded area on the other side.
Xu Changqing withdrew his gaze, then focused his attention, eyes,