"Cough,"
Yang Xiao lightly coughed, a spark of inspiration flashing through his mind, he calmly said:
"These little balls might not be of any use to you, but they have some minor uses for me. Do you remember the Elixir Medicine I fed you? It's made from these small balls burst out of various monsters, and other Spiritual Medicines. This stuff, I should be able to use it for my medicine refining."
Ah Yong, who was worried about not having an opportunity to repay the God, heard that these useless little balls could help Yang Xiao refine Divine Medicine, immediately joyfully said:
"That's wonderful, I still have a lot of these little balls here, I will take you to see them, and if you find them useful, take them all."
Yang Xiao restrained the excitement in his heart and spoke indifferently:
"Well, but I need to take a look first, if the quality is good and indeed useful, I will take some back to try."
Yang Xiao spoke very blandly, without any desires.
