Eight bee-sized bundles of light danced on Song Shuhang's palm, twirling happily around his fingers.
Fairy Blue Phoenix had put a lot of thought into these "common" gifts, making sure that they would match each other well—the cultivation technique with the pills, and the gemstone fruit seeds with the little monster beasts.
All of these four things were things that Song Shuhang needed.
The only thing he was feeling rather regretful about was that there were no spirit stones.
Of course, Song Shuhang was still satisfied with the gifts that Fairy Blue Phoenix had prepared and given him.