One Pill Worth 50 Million

He could already craft a supreme-grade spirit pill. 

What grade of spirit pills would he be able to refine after adding a wisp of purple Qi?

In the early morning, Braydon Neal stood in his room, holding ten freshly refined pills in his palm.

The spirit pills were wrapped in pill shells, concealing their quality for the time being.

Picking one up, Braydon gently crushed the pill shell, revealing a light purple spirit pill.

The purple spirit pill was crystal clear, almost transparent, with no halo around the core.

The medicinal power was incredibly pure and restrained, but it was lacking the pill halo.

As for the medicinal efficacy, it was impossible to judge.

"This pill surpasses the nine-essence Blood Clotting Pill," remarked the white ape.

"Please test this for me, Senior!"

Braydon handed over the pill.

Any new spirit pill needed testing to determine its effects.

The white ape didn't refuse.