As he handed the tea to Bai Quan, he took the opportunity to ask, "You seem a bit more relaxed?"
Bai Quan took the tea, blew on it slightly, and sipped it slowly, with a calm deanor, "Yes, I figured so things out during the day. Thank you."
Chen Ming was montarily taken aback, "Thank ?"
"Yes."
Seeing Bai Quan appeared unwilling to explain, Chen Ming didn’t mind.
Bai Quan likely had a realization about today’s events, which certainly wasn’t a bad thing.
But he still had to ask, "Did you co over because you have clues about today’s matter?"
"I’ve got the clues and I’ve figured out how to handle this. I’ll make them pay enough for it."
"But I mainly ca to give you sothing."
When Bai Quan entered, Chen Ming noticed he was carrying a small bag.
As Chen Ming glanced at the small bag, Bai Quan placed it on the table and opened it, revealing a square tal box inside.
Bai Quan pressed a circular button-like area on top of the tal, and the box opened automatically, displaying the contents in front of Chen Ming like a pedestal.
It was an irregular shape, resembling a chanical creation, but its overall appearance was sowhat peculiar.
The general shape was sowhat similar to the Purgatory Core, but it had several strange flat cylindrical protrusions.
The protrusions’ angles and lengths were modest, not too off-putting.
Just looked sowhat special.
Special enough that Chen Ming recognized what it was at a glance.
Bai Quan said imdiately, "This is the Synchronous Accelerator Core. It arrived early, so I brought it directly to you."
Chen Ming reached out and pressed on the Synchronous Accelerator Core, and a panel appeared, as simple as the one he opened on the Purgatory Core.
Except for the words "Synchronous Accelerator Core," the panel was nearly useless.
Fortunately, Chen Ming could still use the panel to open the core’s 3D imaging.
As with the Purgatory Core, the 3D imaging was nearly incomprehensible.
But given ti, he was sure he could figure out the core’s function.
Chen Ming set the Synchronous Accelerator Core aside and looked at the bag still bulging on the table.
"What else is in there?"
Bai Quan reached inside and took out a colorful spherical object.
Chen Ming’s attention was instantly captured, and he asked, "What is this?"
"An Aurora Wind Spirit egg, the pet you wanted earlier."
Chen Ming recalled the recent events, shook his head slightly, and said, "I almost forgot."
"But I rembered."
Bai Quan handed the Aurora Wind Spirit egg to Chen Ming and said, "Approving this was even more complicated than the Synchronous Accelerator Core, but it’s finally here."
Then he shook the bag twice and poured out over ten small dicine bottles, each with a faint Spiritual Energy Fluctuation.
Next, he sent a file to Chen Ming’s terminal.
The file contained a list of dicines.
"These are the drugs I told you about for Psychics."
Chen Ming set the egg aside again, leaned closer with interest.
Bai Quan casually picked up one bottle and said, "For example, this one is used for healing ntal trauma caused by overuse of Spiritual Power."
"And this one is for healing brain damage from Mind Shock."
"Then there’s this one, it’s a stimulant for boosting Spiritual Power effects in a short ti, truly for Psychics."
"There’s also this spray, nasal dication, stimulating the cerebral cortex and nerves to speed up nerve signal transmission, another kind of stimulant."
Bai Quan pushed most of the dicine bottles together, "These are all used in special circumstances."
Then pointed to the remaining few bottles, "These are for stabilizing emotions and improving ditation quality, auxiliary drugs."
"But I feel these are pretty much useless for you, with your natural talent outperforming many who rely on such supplents."
Chen Ming said nothing, checked each dicine and their docuntation.
He was quite interested in them.
Even though he didn’t need external aids for Spiritual Energy training, their inherent value was apparent.
Furthermore, he wasn’t the only one around with Spiritual Power.
Both Insect Queen and Junior Ten had Spiritual Power.
Maybe they could achieve things they couldn’t before with these dicines.
Chen Ming was optimistic about the possibility of the Insect Queen’s Spiritual Energy progressing further.
While considering whether the dicines should be supplied to the Insect Queen for replication attempts,
Bai Quan suddenly took out a card from his pocket and gave it to Chen Ming.
"There’s also this."
Chen Ming took it, discovering it was a bank card.
He raised his head with so bewildernt, looking at Bai Quan.
"I gave it to you as compensation for the troubles you’ve encountered recently, not much, just a billion."
"I originally intended to give you sothing else, but wasn’t sure what you needed, so I ended up giving you so money."
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