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"Actually, our White Horse Pharmacy has also prepared some pills specifically for sale to Martial Artists."

Huang Sihai pondered for a moment before saying, "However, Spirit Nurturing Pills are extremely precious and are basically all held by first-rate and second-rate major sects. The quality of the Spirit Nurturing Pills our White Horse Pharmacy can obtain might be somewhat inferior."

Yang Ling's eyes lit up. "Inferior quality? How much do you price them?"

"Five hundred taels of silver per pill as well."

Huang Sihai said in a low voice.

Also five hundred taels?

Yang Ling thought it over in his heart and then inquired, "Do you have any in stock? I'll buy one first to try and see how the quality is."

What he lacked most right now were precisely Spirit Nurturing Pills and Foundation Consolidation Pills. It was just that the latter were hard to come by, so he didn't need to think about them for the time being. The former could increase Martial Arts Technique proficiency; even if the quality was a bit worse, he could accept it.

Huang Sihai immediately took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Ling. "If Chief Constable Yang can accept that the quality of this Spirit Nurturing Pill is inferior to those produced by major sects, our White Horse Pharmacy can also provide some supply of Spirit Nurturing Pills in the future."