After all, while his master had told him to come back for more Qi Storage Pills once he ran out, he was always a bit too embarrassed to ask for handouts. He preferred to wait until his master summoned him and offered them.
With these elixirs and the six gold ingots, he should be able to use elixirs freely for a short while. This would let him maximize the progress of his martial arts training. It would be worth it, even if some of the medicinal efficacy was wasted.
After sliding the drawer back into place, Yang Jing searched the room carefully once more.
A wooden chest in the corner was locked. He broke it open with brute force again, only to find a few rather ornate outfits inside, much to his disappointment.
The bookshelf held two martial arts manuals, but they were nothing special—far inferior to the Mountain-Shattering Fist and Raging Wave Legs he practiced. Judging by the dust on their covers, Shen Lie hadn't valued them much either.
