"How could that be?
Wang Yu became a certified artifact refiner at such a young age. That shows his talent in artifact refining. Advancing to a second-tier artifact refiner someday is hardly impossible. I merely wished to sow the seeds of goodwill," Elder Meng said lightly.
"If that is truly the case, then this really is Martial Nephew Wang's good fortune.
Wang Yu, this box contains the complete set of formation discs for the Lesser Spirit-Gathering Array you wanted." Uncle Jin nodded, set the wooden box on the table, and addressed Wang Yu.
"These two bottles contain a Foundation Establishment Pill and Breath-Regulating Pills, respectively." The man from the Thousand Bamboo Sect who had come down with them also placed his two pill bottles, one black and one white, on the table.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle and Senior." Wang Yu was naturally delighted to hear this.
"This Lesser Spirit-Gathering Array is no trifling thing. Open it and inspect the contents. Once you leave through that door, I will take no responsibility for any problems you find. Oh, and I brought your second-place rewards along as well." As Uncle Jin spoke, he took three more pill bottles from his sleeve, one red and two yellow.
Wang Yu acknowledged him, then opened the square wooden box first. Inside was a stack of white formation discs. He took them out and counted no fewer than seven.
The surfaces of these formation discs were engraved with densely packed spirit inscription patterns. One glance was enough to tell they were extraordinary.
As for the pill bottles, their surfaces bore labels such as "Foundation Establishment Pill" and "Breath-Regulating Pills."
Wang Yu did not open the pill bottles at all. He simply put everything into his Storage Bag, gave another respectful bow, and only then left the