Wensheng looked troubled. "Alchemical pills for cultivators who have not yet become immortals? Very few in the sect refine pills of that sort, and when they do, they mostly make healing pills.0

"Disciples who have not yet attained immortality serve in the various pill chambers as attendants. They are already exposed to medicinal properties daily. Still, I do understand what you're trying to do here. Please give me a few days. I will have some people refine a batch of spiritual pills that can improve the aptitude of beginners."0

For a sect as vast as the Qiling Immortal Sect to have so few pills suited for non-immortal cultivators was quite ironic. It ranked among the top three alchemy sects in the Eastern Sky Region. On the other hand, due to market demand, it was understandable that production of low-tier pills was limited. Even if some alchemists casually refined a few, they were likely treated as sweets for the sect's disciples.0

Wang Sheng and Yaoyun exchanged a glance and had a brief telepathic discussion.0

Afterward, Wang Sheng repeatedly pointed to one side, transferring clumps of herb spirits out of his Qiankun Ring along with their soil. More than a hundred of them appeared around the three.0

A few were restless...0