Check out my other novel. I Am a Necromancer in A Cultivation World Thrust into a world of cultivation and martial spirits. Dante is reborn as the son of the First Elder of his clan. Born with a weaker physique. Dante didn't plan on fighting against the world, but the sudden awakening of his martial spirit made him realize he could be much more than he ever imagined.....
The fact that these pills could elicit a reaction from his Dracolich Soul which was already at the Elder dragon level spoke volumes of the kind of high quality they were.
Knowing the possible benefits of this pill Dante's eyes glowed even brighter before putting them away and turning back towards the general.
"You, what's your name?" asked Dante
"The name is Brendan my lord."
"Well then Brendan, today your discoveries have impressed me so feel free to take two Martial Journeyman treasures from the bandit camp. These are separate from the ones dedicated to your lord and can come directly from my share."
As soon as General Brendan heard this he was overwhelmed with an burst of excitement.