"What do you mean, split between us? Two and a half each? No way! I still want three!"
"Fairy Xuhua, you said before that four Nine-Turn Heavenly Immortal Pills would be enough for you to recover. I'm already giving you an extra half!"
"The last batch wasn't anywhere near as good as this one! Give me one more, and I'll recover more of my cultivation. Then I'll be able to contribute more."
"I could say the same thing. If my cultivation improves more, I'll be able to contribute more too."
"Stop fighting me over this half a pill. How much cultivation could you gain? That's still uncertain. How much I can recover is a sure thing."
"I gain cultivation, you recover yours. How astonishing is the medicinal power of a Nine-Turn Heavenly Immortal Pill? Even half of one would bring an enormous improvement. We'll stick to the original agreement. Neither of us gives ground-two and a half each."
"I'm the one who successfully refined them! Without me, how could we have such a high success rate? No, absolutely not. Not even half. The extra one is mine. Take it back if you have the ability."
"The heavenly treasures used to refine them were mine! Do you think I'm still no match for you? Why don't we try it?"
"Oh, don't be so stingy. At most, I'll let you practice dual cultivation with me for a few days. It's good for you and good for me, and we won't have to actually argue over this pill."
The enormous Black Flying Boat sped through the boundless Star Sea Void, while Ye Han and Fairy Xuhua stood face-to-face, arguing endlessly...
The heart of their dispute was that this attempt at refining Nine-Turn Heavenly Immortal Pills had achieved a far higher success rate than