A Spiritual Instrument… the Sword Pill… Wen Zhixing's mind stirred.
This was the second time he had drawn a Spiritual Instrument, and he had not chosen to keep it the previous time.
Even if he had a Spiritual Instrument in hand, he couldn't unleash much of its power.
Only by stepping into the Qi Movement Realm could one truly harness its mighty potential.
But the situation was somewhat different now.
He wasn't far from stepping into the Qi Movement Realm and, for the time being, he wasn't in dire need of Fortune Points.
"Choose one."
[You have gained the Spiritual Instrument: Sword Pill!]
[Sword Pill: White Quality. The Sword Pill is pill-shaped but embodies the essence of a sword. It is sharp enough to cut iron like mud and flexible enough to coil around one's finger.]
[Expend 100 Fortune Points to upgrade to Blue Quality.]
With a flash of light, a simple, unadorned grey iron pill appeared in Wen Zhixing's palm.
Is this the Sword Pill…
