"They're pill clouds, alright. A pill this guy studied and cultivated on his own can achieve such a level?” An old man gulped as he gazed at Fane in shock.
Kevin eyed the pill for a long while before he turned to Fane and hesitantly asked," Are you truly willing to give me such a pill?"
Fane nodded. “Didn't we have an agreement?”
“Yes, yes!" Kevin nodded. No longer was there doubt that Fane was not a second-grade intermediate alchemist. He believed that Fane was the one who cultivated such a pill.
Fane flipped his hand again and revealed a pill remedy for the second-grade
intermediate pill before giving it to Kevin.
Only then did Kevin take out the ancient tome discolored in yellow out and passed it to Fane.
"Thank you, First Elder!" thanked the beaming Fane courteously.
"No need to be so polite. I've thought about it, and this ancient tome isn't that important. I've studied it for so long and it doesn't carry any use. I used to think that it had something to do with breaking through to the ultimate god-level." Kevin smiled bitterly. "This ancient tome doesn't mean much to others, truly, but it's important to people who know how to cultivate pills like us."
Fane looked at the ancient tome and said to Kevin, "Truthfully, what I wish to learn from this ancient tome is information regarding diseases. I'd like to see if there are any pills that can help rescue a person who only has a thin breath of life left."
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