She had never expected something that had belonged to the Zhang Family in her previous life to turn up here. She certainly could not let it slip by.
Xue Fuyao noticed that the two Pill Formulas seemed to have been torn out of somewhere. The torn edges looked fresh. Could there be more Pill Formulas?
With that thought, she asked in a low voice, "There should be more Pill Formulas than these. Are the rest in your hands too?"
Hearing this, the other person slowly nodded. "If you can produce a Bright Moon Pill, I'll give you all the remaining Pill Formulas in the bundle."
This was the Ghost Market, and time was limited. Everyone was very direct: buy if you could, leave if you could not, and do not waste time.
"Deal."
As she spoke, Xue Fuyao took out a porcelain bottle containing pills.
Earlier, Big Treasure had swept through the Zhang Family's Alchemy Pavilion and brought out all the pills inside, including the Bright Moon Pill, a rare ninth-grade pill.
However, even a great clan with foundations as deep as the Zhang Family's had possessed only three Bright Moon Pills.
The other person took the porcelain bottle and, after checking that it did indeed contain a Bright Moon Pill, carefully put it away. Then they took an already yellowing book out of a Storage Bag and gave it to Xue Fuyao along with the few Pill Formulas on the stall.
After putting everything away, she headed toward the next stall.
She had Pill Formulas and a heavenly flame, and she could now refine some simple pills. Xue Fuyao wondered whether she should start studying medicine as well.
After all, medicine and alchemy belonged to the same family, and Alchemists knew at least a little medicine.
As the saying