Eastern Sea Spiritual Pearl, Sun Gathering Golden Disc

A Pure Divine Pill was a sixth-grade pill!

Moreover, it was a rare immortal-grade item in the world.

Han Muye raised his hand and threw the jade bottle into Jin Jialin's hand.

Jin Jialin caught it carefully and swept his divine sense over it. His face was filled with joy.

"These, these are really Spirit Pills…"

Turning to look at Han Muye, his eyes were filled with desire. "Immortal Han, I wonder if you can refine more?"

Refine more?

Before Han Muye could speak, Jin Jialin had already raised his hand and gestured a six.

"Immortal Han, I'm a mortal. I only talk about spiritual rocks."

Six million spiritual rocks each.

This price was very tempting.

"Tell me, where are you preparing to sell this pill?" Han Muye looked at Jin Jialin without changing his expression.

It did not matter where else it was. It could not be the Southern Wasteland.