Chapter 96
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“I recognize this. It’s the **Zengyuan Pill**!” Qing Shiyu exclaimed excitedly, “This is a first-grade spiritual pill. It is extremely effective for Qi-Condensation realm cultivators to gather the spiritual energy of their meridians and can guarantee a Qi-Condensation realm cultivator to advance one level.”
“Do you recognize it?” This time, it was Ye Wushuang who was curious.
“Of course!” Qing Shiyu hurriedly said, “The formula for this pill originates from the Ye clan I mentioned earlier. It is said that it was personally created by the Ye clan’s patriarch, Ye Wentian. Don’t be fooled by its first-grade status; many second and third-grade spiritual pills may not even compare to its value!”
“It’s rare to have a pill that can guarantee a Qi-Condensation realm cultivator to advance one level,” Ye Wushuang remarked.
“If that’s the case, then with the Ye clan’s decline, the knowledge of this pill should have been lost,” Ye Wushuang said.
“How do you know about it, then?” he asked.
Qing Shiyu immediately replied, “The Chu clan has it. When the Ye clan fell, the great clans all scrambled to seize their treasures. The Chu clan obtained the formula for the Zengyuan Pill from the Ye clan’s collection, and over the years, it has brought them considerable benefits.”
The Chu clan!
A glint of killing intent flickered in Ye Wushuang’s eyes.
Just as the Ye family in Liuyue City had been swallowed up by families like the Qin and Wei, the Ye clan in the capital had also been divided among the great clans.
“There are twenty in total. I’ll give you ten,” Ye Wushuang said, handing the Zengyuan Pills to Qing Shiyu.
“Really for me?” she asked.
“Mm-hmm,” Ye Wushuang nodded.
“Alright then,” Qing Shiyu said with a reluctant expression, “Seeing how sincere you are, I’ll take them.”
Ye Wushuang said sternly, “If you don’t want them, I won’t give them to you.”
“No, no, no…” Qing Shiyu quickly took the pills and put them away, her big eyes curving into crescents as she smiled, “I was just joking.”
When Ye Wushuang had collected the hundred thousand spirit stones earlier, Qing Shiyu had been quite envious. But she knew they were Ye Wushuang’s discovery and she had no right to ask for them.
However, these ten Zengyuan Pills were incredibly valuable.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang opened the third brocade box.
Instantly, a pungent, bloody smell filled the air. Ye Wushuang took a glance and quickly held his breath. Qing Shiyu, however, inhaled the scent and immediately felt her internal organs churning and her vital energy becoming disordered. She squatted to one side and began to vomit.
“What kind of pill is this?” she exclaimed.
Ye Wushuang didn’t speak, but simply looked at the pills inside the box—thumb-sized pills that seemed like congealed blood.
Nine-Origin Meridian-Gathering Pills!
These were not healing pills, nor were they for advancing one’s cultivation level. They were… explosive-type pills.
Swallowing this pill could temporarily enhance one’s burst power and even elevate one’s cultivation level in a short period.
However, the side effects of this pill were significant.
It should only be used in a desperate situation, when one was on the brink of death and had no other choice. Otherwise, if one failed to defeat their opponent within the time of the pill’s effect, it would be the user who would die.
This pill was effective for cultivators at the Physical Training, Qi-Condensation, Spiritual Palace, and Heavenly Gang realms.
Ye Wushuang put away the three brocade boxes.
The Wenhuan Hall, which he had built for Xu Wenhuan in the past, was very familiar to him. These pills might not have been effective for Xu Wenhuan, who was at the Heavenly Gang realm, but Xu Wenhuan had built a hall almost identical to the Wenhuan Hall before his death and left these pills here.
Ye Wushuang understood that this was Xu Wenhuan’s way of remembering him.
Seeing these items brought back memories of the person.
Then, Ye Wushuang led Qing Shiyu to inspect the various rooms in the hall.
Some places still had items left, while others were empty.
It seemed that Xu Wenhuan had wanted to replicate the Wenhuan Hall before his death, but he hadn’t been able to complete it.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang led Qing Shiyu to a room that appeared to be relatively spacious.
Inside, there was actually a small arena.
The two entered the room, and Ye Wushuang walked to the edge of the arena, examining the size of the room.
Qing Shiyu’s face was filled with anticipation, hoping that Ye Wushuang would find some more precious treasures in this room.
As Ye Wushuang had explored several rooms, he had collected a great many valuable items, enviable to others. Qing Shiyu even thought that Chu Yunsheng and the people from the Wen family probably hadn’t obtained as much as Ye Wushuang had.
However, before Ye Wushuang could investigate further, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the room…
