Soon, the items had all been divided up.
Most of what Chen Shi'an chose consisted of pills, along with a small number of weapons.
The pills and weapons Bai Qitian had collected were naturally far from ordinary.
The Origin-Strength Pills that martial artists in Windrise Stronghold flocked to like ducks were also found in the Martial Saint Treasury, but there, they were the lowest-grade goods, fit only to be tossed into a corner to gather dust.
In the treasury's stone chambers, most of the pills used for cultivation were Saint Origin Pills.
Their function was similar to that of Origin-Strength Pills, but their effects were more than ten times as potent.
Saint Origin Pills made up the largest portion of Chen Shi'an's selection.
He pocketed nearly ninety percent of the Saint Origin Pills in the treasury.
Aside from Saint Origin Pills, he also stocked up on plenty of Blood-Activating Pills.
Blood-Activating Pills strengthened blood and vital energy and improved the physique.
Both acquired and innate martial artists could take them.
Since the items he had chosen were small, Fu Nantian gave him just one horse, which was enough to carry everything.
On Fu Nantian's side, dozens of horses were loaded to the brim as his party headed home laden with spoils.
After leaving the valley, everyone hurried toward Hundred Miasma Forest without stopping.
The following evening, the party reached Hundred Miasma Forest without incident.
"City Lord Fu, Brother Fu, I won't be coming in. Let's part ways here." Chen Shi'an had wanted to leave long ago. He had accompanied them all the way to Hundred Miasma Forest only because he was worried that something might happen to Fu Nantian and the others along the way.
"Brother Chen, since you're already here, why not come inside for a while? Stay the