"Reporting to Master, your disciple is slow-witted. I truly cannot comprehend the final layers of the Purple Mist Scripture, so my cultivation has stagnated..." Fei Luo's expression shifted slightly as he answered in a rush.
"It is of no concern. Some time ago, I refined some Purple Mist Pills that can help you break through your final bottlenecks."
"However, each of you may only take one. Any more would be useless."
Zixia Daoist spoke placidly. With a sweep of his duster, a white jade bottle instantly appeared on the ground before him.
"Thank you, Master..."
Witnessing this, the disciples, who had all worn mournful expressions just moments before, were stunned. Then, looks of excitement spread across their faces as they scrambled for the white jade bottle.
Each of them poured out a glossy black Elixir Pill that exuded a peculiar, fragrant aroma and swallowed it immediately, as if terrified someone else might snatch it away.
