Lin Changheng's spirits soared. This was a good omen. To get such a haul before he had even properly entered Floating Immortal City…
"Perhaps this Immortal City really is my lucky place!"
'Then again,' he thought, 'that group of Cultivators were all at the Eighth or Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation. It makes sense that they were preparing for Foundation Establishment. Of course they wouldn't pass up medicinal materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill. And I was the one who reaped the benefit in the end.'
The remaining miscellaneous items—bottles and jars of Elixirs and Poisons, plus a few scattered Talismans—were likely worth two or three hundred Spirit Stones in total.
He decided to keep the Talismans and Poisons for his own use, but he had no intention of consuming the Elixirs.
As an Upper Grade Alchemist, he had very high standards for Elixirs and would only consume the Upper Grade Pills he refined himself. These Elixirs of unknown origin were beneath his notice.
