Inside the tea room, Yang Jing sat on a chair, rows of Jade Bottles lined up before him. They were filled with Muscle Strengthening Pills, Golden Skin Pills, Jade Bone Pills, and Bone Marrow Transformation Pills.
The mule swallowed nervously and opened the bottles one by one to inspect the goods. To be chosen by the Profound Carp Association to transport goods between Marketplaces, one needed more than just outstanding combat prowess and an Escape Technique; his eye for quality was also impeccable.
He recognized that most of these Elixirs were Middle Grade. A faint trace of fire qi still lingered on them, indicating they had been refined recently. Although the quantity of Bone Marrow Transformation Pills was a little low, and they were only Lower Grade, their total value was still astonishing.
"There's no problem with these Elixirs. Shopkeeper Wang, you're about to make a fortune."
Even the mule felt a pang of jealousy.
