'Proficiency 479... I'll be able to break through in three days, tops.'
After finishing another day of Standing Pile practice, Qin Fang looked at his proficiency, which was getting closer and closer to the 500 mark, and a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.
He had been in Fisherman City for nearly a month, and he was finally about to break through to the Mingjin realm.
'But the Qi Blood Pills... are also about to run out completely.'
He looked at the Porcelain Bottle... Of the thirty-one Qi Blood Pills, only the last four remained.
He had used two more than he originally anticipated.
...There was nothing to be done about it.
The diminishing effectiveness of the Qi Blood Pills left him feeling a bit helpless.
'And this is just for the entry-level... Once I reach Minor Achievement, that's a thousand proficiency points. If the effect of the Qi Blood Pills diminishes further... I'll probably need even more...'
Qin Fang's eyelid twitched.
