When Jiang Man returned to his lodgings, he brought back another batch of pills.
Buying them at thirty percent off was already the biggest discount currently available.
Even the subsequent twenty or fifteen percent discounts would be enormous.
At present, his discount at the Mountain-Suppressing Office should have been thirteen percent.
Although he had earned considerable merit, his lack of Inner Sect points still held him back a little.
Otherwise, he might have managed fourteen percent off.
"I still need points," Jiang Man could not help remarking.
He felt that he absolutely had to participate in the assessment in his second year.
He could also see exactly how many points he had.
It would be bad if his points failed to keep up when the time came.
After that, Jiang Man stopped dwelling on it and considered how much time he had left.
Setting aside the uncertainties, the threat of the Peerless Heaven's Chosen Destiny truly was right on his doorstep.
It was now mid-August, and the final deadline was sometime after January began the following year.
Less than five months remained.
Moreover, he was at the sixth level of spirit and had a hundred and thirty Spirit-Refining Pills.
He did not know whether he could fill the seventh gourd.
Half a month later.
Early September.
Jiang Man's sixth Mental Gourd had reached full capacity.
He could advance at any time.
He had used thirty pills.
Because he had completed the entire Nine-Star Series, his cultivation had grown faster, and he consumed fewer pills.
But compared to before, the consumption had still increased somewhat.
Just as Jiang Man was preparing to advance, a silver bell rang outside.
"Your wife's here," said Old Yellow Ox, who was grazing.
Jiang Man set aside his intention to cultivate and remarked with some feeling,