After taking three pills of Qi enriching and Yuan cultivating pill, Wu Zhen's face finally slightly improved.
With a stretch of his body, Li Wuzhen gave a light snort.
"MMM"
tianleizi put away the porcelain bottle, with a reserved smile on his face, said in a deep voice, "how does Li Daoyou feel?"
"This elixir of Invigorating Qi and cultivating yuan is the best elixir of our Taoist League. No matter how much Qi and blood are lost, it can be used to make up for it!"
"Do you feel it..." Li Wuzhen smacked his mouth and said after a moment of meditation, "Taoist priest, are you sure this pill has not expired?"
"Expired?!" Tianleizi exclaimed, "what do you mean, Taoist Li?"
Li Wuzhen took a breath and said, "I mean, the effect of this Qi tonifying and Yuan cultivating pill is a little small!"
Tianleizi's eyes widened, and he looked at Wuzhen in disbelief?! How can it be! "
"That's four Qi enriching and Yuan cultivating pills!"
Tianleizi called to liwuzhen, "four! Four years of savings! "
"Four pills can even double the power of Qi and blood! Isn't that enough for you? "
Tianleizi looked at Wuzhen in surprise, "Taoist Li, how much blood have you lost?"
In the face of Lei Zi's shocked face, Li Wuzhen blinked, "how much has he lost? About seven or eight in ten! "
"Seven or eight of ten?" Tianleizi's eyes showed an unbelievable look. "Even so, four pills of nourishing qi and cultivating yuan are enough! How can it not be effective enough? "
Li Wuzhen hesitated for a moment and said aloud, "maybe the effect of this pill has expired?"
"How could it be!"
Tianleizi didn't say a word.
With a wave of his hand, Li Wuzhen said firmly, "declare in advance that I have never lied! Now I really have a big loss of Qi and blood! "
"This..." tianleizi's face sank slightly. "I believe in Taoist Li! But why is it so weak? "
Just when tianleizi was puzzled, Xing Meng's voice suddenly sounded on one side.
"Don't worry, martial uncle. What's the fear of blood loss? It's a bowl of eight treasure porridge!"
It turns out that there is no danger in the end of the practice.
Xing Meng came out of the room with his disciples.
When he came out, Xing Meng happened to hear that Li Wuzhen's Qi and blood were depleted. He couldn't help making a direct noise.
When Li Wuzhen heard what Xing Meng said, his eyes brightened and he clapped his thighs and said, "yes! I didn't think of it! If you drink a bowl of eight treasure porridge, you will lose all your qi and blood
Tianleizi could not hear him, so he scratched his head and asked, "what are you talking about? What eight treasure porridge? Do you want to drink a bowl of eight treasure porridge? What a joke! "
Li Wuzhen smiled and patted the shoulder of fearing tianleizi. "I thank the Taoist priest for his concern, but it's ok now. Just drink a bowl of eight treasure porridge, and my life will be replenished!"
Tianleizi frowns, widens his eyes, and looks at Wuzhen discontentedly.
"Li Daoyou, although I am a blacksmith, I am not a fool!"
"What is Babao porridge? I know it. Do you want to use it to replenish qi and blood? What a dream! "
Xing Meng seems to be really angry when he sees tianleizi. He rushes out to explain.
"Don't be angry, Taoist priest. I didn't make it clear just now."
Tianleizi snorted, "now you can make it clear. I want to hear what Babao porridge can replenish qi and blood! And it's better than invigorating qi and cultivating yuan Dan! "