But alas, Xiqi Leopard was a Golden Core Great Cultivator and had every right to speak that way. Fang Qingyuan could only pretend he hadn't heard.
Fang Qingyuan took out ten bottles of Blood Life Pills and placed them before Xiqi Leopard. The Bee Queen had refined these pills over a year ago. Out of a total of thirty-two bottles, Fang Qingyuan hadn't sold a single one.
Xiqi Leopard inspected all the Blood Life Pills. Then, with a casual flip of his hand, the pills vanished. He then said:
"The pills are good. Do you want Demon Summoning Soil or Spirit Stones?"
Ten bottles of Blood Life Pills were worth two thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, or an equivalent value in Demon Summoning Soil. Compared to Spirit Stones, Fang Qingyuan had a much greater need for the Demon Summoning Soil.
Fang Qingyuan was about to say he wanted the Demon Summoning Soil, but just as the words were on the tip of his tongue, an idea struck him.
