"Artifact Spirit, my name is 'Qian Yue', and I have collected only five thousand eight hundred and sixty-three Golden Light Beads. I would like to exchange them for one Small Spirit Pill, please!"
The youth spoke.
"Very well," said the Spirit of the Sacred Artifact, and as the youth spoke, a fierce wind swirled around him. In the midst of this tumult, the Ethereal Spirit Ring on the youth's hand flew up, and the small pile of Golden Light Beads on the ground also levitated, finally all entering into the ring.
"Indeed, it is five thousand eight hundred and sixty-three Golden Light Beads. Your performance is quite average; here is your Small Spirit Pill," the Spirit of the Sacred Artifact confirmed, winding the youth's Ethereal Spirit Ring back to him while a small box flew over to the youth.
The youth caught the small box, opened it, and saw a milky-white round pill inside, surrounded by a faint glow.
