Chapter Three Hundred Eighty-Five: Acting Impulsively

In the medicinal hall, those receiving treatment were all martial artists and doctors from the clan. Naturally, they knew the value of the precious medicine that Tang Qingyi had announced. Just three Life Creation Pills alone were worth tens of millions. Two life continuation pills were five hundred each, two lifeblooms and a hundred sungrass, along with the unheard-of divine medicine of flesh-white-bone, the price of which was unknown but should not be less than tens of millions. Roughly counting, nearly thirty million was needed to save a perfectly healthy Mortal Realm Peak martial artist.

Many of the warriors undergoing treatment had a gloomy look in their eyes. If they were to be honest, they would also be unwilling to pay such a price to save a martial artist of the Mortal Realm Peak. After all, kindness is also about cost-effectiveness, thirty million is enough to gather a hundred cultivators in the Mortal Realm. Using it on one person is simply not worthwhile.