Time passed bit by bit.
Su Yuqing examined the jade slip Qin Ming had handed him, his expression shifting constantly, the look on his face truly a spectacle to behold.
He became so immersed in the contents of the jade slip that he forgot he was still drinking tea and conversing with Qin Ming.
Qin Ming waited quietly at the side without interrupting his study.
More than an hour passed just like that.
Only then did Su Yuqing come back to his senses from the jade slip. Somewhat incredulous, he asked Qin Ming:
"Brother Qin."
"Tell me honestly—where did you obtain this Nascent Soul Pill Formula?"
"If I am not mistaken, this Nascent Soul Pill Formula should be the mainstream orthodox formula held by several Nascent Soul sects."
"I imagine only those few Nascent Soul old monsters possess it. How could such a top-secret pill formula have fallen into your hands?"
Qin Ming had not expected this pill formula to be one of the treasures the major sects kept at the bottom of their chests.
But he could hardly tell Su Yuqing that he had refreshed it by farming, could he?
Thus, Qin Ming said to Su Yuqing with a solemn expression:
"Brother Su, rest assured. The origin of this pill formula is absolutely secret; only you and I know of it."
Seeing Qin Ming put it that way, Su Yuqing did not pursue the matter further and merely nodded gravely.
For if this pill formula had come from some other channel and a great power like the Li Fire Palace learned of it, death would be the only road ahead.
At the same time, excitement appeared on Su Yuqing's face.
"The Nascent Soul Pill Formula that has haunted the dreams of countless cultivators has fallen into my hands just