Cannot sell

"That's good, that's good," Jue Wuya said, "Can you give me two as well?"

"What's wrong? Are you injured? This Medicinal Pill only works on severed limbs; it cannot treat injuries. Didn't I already give you Medicinal Pills for treating injuries before?" Qin Ming looked Jue Wuya up and down, but he didn't see any injuries.

Not only was he not injured, but his cultivation had actually had a Breakthrough to the Martial King realm; he was better than ever.

Jue Wuya shook his head and said, "I'm not injured, I'm just preparing for the future. You know that Martial Artists often get injured, especially those who have already reached the Martial Ancestor realm and need to go out for training frequently.

It's inevitable that they might lose an arm or a leg during training, so I want to prepare some for them."

"I see!" Qin Ming suddenly realized, "Don't worry, I will definitely prepare some for the Sect. Even if you hadn't brought it up, I would have left some Medicinal Pills in the Sect."

Jue Wuya asked, "Then is this spirit plant easy to find? If it's easy to find, write me a list, and I'll go search for it outside."

"It seems that Shadow is developing very well now," Qin Ming said with a chuckle.

Indeed, if even a seventh-grade spirit plant could be found, their strength was completely incomparable to what it was before.

"Of course," Jue Wuya patted his chest and said proudly, "Don't look at who is managing Shadow; how could it not develop quickly?"

"Isn't it Yang Wanru?" Qin Ming exposed him directly.

Jue Wuya was speechless. Could they not have a proper conversation?

He coughed twice and changed the subject: "Even if you have spirit plants on hand now, there will always be a day when they run out. The Sect can never have too many of these Medicinal Pills. Of course, the more the better; even if we can't use them all, we can use them for trade."

"Has this kind of Medicinal Pill appeared on the market?" Qin Ming suddenly asked.

Jue Wuya thought deeply for a while and said, "No, at the very least, they are definitely not in Yan City or the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty."

He understood Qin Ming's meaning instantly. This kind of Medicinal Pill would surely be a shock to the entire continent.

Although it was only a seventh-grade perfect elixir, its function was more valuable than many eighth-grade perfect elixirs.

Take those Martial Emperors who were already crippled, for example; this pill would be like a second life to them, and they would be willing to trade anything for it.

"Because they don't exist, we absolutely cannot trade them. No matter how tightly we hide, as long as this kind of Medicinal Pill appears on the market, we will sooner or later be dug out by other Martial Artists. By then, with our Sect's strength, we definitely won't be able to protect the Medicinal Pill.

Furthermore, it would bring many disasters because of the Medicinal Pill, and it might even lead to the destruction of the entire Sect," Qin Ming said solemnly.

This was also the reason why their Sect had not expanded.

He had too many secrets. These two hundred or so Disciples were very loyal, and Qin Ming only dared to reveal a few secrets in front of them.

As for others, even if they were already Outer Sect Disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect who had worked for so long, he still did not dare to take them into the Sect.

"This was my oversight. It was my first time seeing this kind of Medicinal Pill, and I was too excited, forgetting the impact it would bring," Jue Wuya admitted his mistake.

He felt a lingering fear in his heart now. If Qin Ming had not stopped him and others had found out about this Medicinal Pill, he would have become a sinner of the Sect. Even if he died, he would not be able to make up for this mistake.

Fortunately, Qin Ming had seen the hidden risks in time, preventing the Sect from facing a major crisis.