Ling Han smiled, "This brother, you see, I am just a herb gatherer. I have just gone out and spent all my Dao Commands, so how about I use herbs as compensation?"
"Sure," the soldier said.
Ling Han pretended to fumble around in his luggage, yet through his Spatial Tool, he found a Celestial medicine of the lowest level. Then, he took it out.
It could not be helped. With the height he was at now, the medicinal ingredients that he could store away were naturally Celestial medicines.
"Godly medicine!" The moment Ling Han took out the Celestial medicine, the soldier's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"What!"
When the other soldiers heard the news, they all ran over. When they saw the medicinal herb that was exuding a soft red light in Ling Han's hand, they could no longer maintain their composure.