"Heh heh~" Xiao Hua sent a voice transmission. "The exchange between that Fellow Daoist and you was conducted by voice transmission. Though I could not hear it, in my opinion... they must have attached an additional condition: they wanted to know the name, perhaps even the use, of this Morning Evening Moon, right?"
"Ah? Yes!!!" The cultivator was slightly stunned, but then immediately understood. "Fellow Daoist means... he traded with me precisely because he wanted to know the name and use of the Morning Evening Moon?"
"Haha, human nature is curious. When one encounters something one does not recognize, especially something that might benefit one's cultivation, one will surely rack one's brains to learn about it or obtain it. Although this mysterious thing you brought out was of no use to him whatsoever, he still wished to know about it! That in itself was a temptation. If I had called for bids, he might not have been willing, but if you did, it would certainly succeed!"
"Sigh, Fellow Daoist speaks most truly!" The cultivator had clearly been utterly convinced by Xiao Hua. He cupped his hands and said, "This old man has been enlightened!"
"Heh heh~" Watching the cultivator turn and leave, Xiao Hua eagerly immersed his divine sense into the jade slip. He carefully read through and memorized the pill formula he had obtained with such difficulty before tossing it into his space!
The spiritual herbs required for the Qianli Pill could not be called anything but rare, nor could their age be called anything but venerable. Yet in Xiao Hua's eyes, these truly posed no difficulty at all. Indeed, they were practically there for the taking. With this pill formula as a reference, he could even refine the pills himself. There was no need to bid for them