As he slipped into his room, Min Hong immediately shut the door before he collapsed against it and heaved a sigh of relief. Soon after, he walked towards his table and opened up the embroidered box.
"These pills probably cost about a hundred pockets of gold each…" Min Hong gasped. He had never seen such a huge sum of money all in one place before. Even when he was going out adventuring, he was only given about twenty pockets of gold, and he was even out for about a year.
Min Hong gleefully rubbed his palms together, as he retrieved the pills, then an abnormal and incredible idea popped into his head. "If the 'Eye of Myriad Universe' could use those motes of light to perfect a technique, can it also use them to make this pill even more perfect?"