Wen Qingye smiled at Ling Wei. "Alright. There are three stone boxes. Go ahead and pick one first."
Ling Wei's eyes darted about as she said, "Why don't you open them? I'll choose after they're open."
Wen Qingye nodded, then picked up the first stone box and slowly opened it.
"What kind of pill is this?" Ling Wei asked curiously.
When the stone box opened, it revealed a dark green pill. Although most of its Spiritual Qi had dissipated, one could vaguely tell that it was no ordinary pill.
Wen Qingye glanced at it and said, "This is a Beauty Pill. Strictly speaking, it should be considered a Ninth-Grade Pill, but it has lost most of its medicinal potency. Now, it only counts as a Seventh-Grade Pill."
"A Beauty Pill? Heavens, aren't these pills from a lost recipe?" Ling Wei picked up the pill and cried out in delighted surprise.
'Uh...' Wen Qingye felt a little helpless. 'It seems this kind of pill is truly a woman's greatest weakness.'
