"Daoist Jia, thank you for your efforts during this time. These are the Cultivation Pills and Spirit Stones for the past month."
Wei Chi Gong arrived at Xiao Mang Mountain, a beaming smile on his face as he handed over a bottle of Elixirs and five Superior Grade Spirit Stones.
These were the benefits provided by Wei Chi Gong, a stable supply every month.
"I asked some familiar Daoist friends, and they supplied only Fine Spirit Pills."
Seeing that Jia Ren didn't look at the Elixirs, Wei Chi Gong couldn't help but feel a bit anxious.
By deliberately reminding him of the Fine Elixirs, he also hoped Jia Ren would soon consume the hidden Soul Control Pill.
After nearly a year of cooperation, a preliminary trust had been established, and the Golden Marrow Jade Spirit Pill was perfectly counterfeited, flawless and difficult to detect.
Elixirs?
The Golden Marrow Jade Spirit Pills provided by Wei Chi Gong were good, a cut above the Golden Jade Elixirs.
