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Although most cultivators wouldn't find them useful, for Yan Xiaobao, they were like precious treasures. After using his turtle pot to triple the spirit enhancement of the pills obtained, they would yield completely different results.
Yan Xiaobao didn't even spend many spirit stones to acquire the medicinal plants needed to make spiritual medicine. Patting his happiness bundle, he started humming as he left the market. As he walked back along the path to the sect, he fantasized about what it would be like to make the medicine, and he was very pleased.
However, before he had walked far, his expression suddenly flickered, and he stopped in his tracks. Having reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation, his senses had become sharper, and he could immediately detect the breath of three people hidden in the nearby bushes. As they watched him approach on the path, their hearts were also at odds.
