Chapter Thirteen: The First Formation of Fengfu(2/2)
Shi Feng nodded. Whatever he said at this time was all pretentious. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Okay, I will take it as soon as I advance to the ninth level of Qi Gathering."
"No, don't you see the lines on it? If you take it immediately after you go back, you will definitely be able to advance to the blood coagulation realm quickly," Long Chen said with a smile.
Only then did Shi Feng realize that there was a faint line on the elixir, and he almost screamed in fright. This was actually a middle-grade elixir, but the price was many times higher.
"Hurry up and put it away. It's useless among us brothers." Long Chen said.
Shi Feng's eyes turned red and he put the elixir close to his body. Compared to Long Chen's brotherhood, he was more moved than the elixir.
"Brother Long"
"Uncle Long"
"Grandpa Dragon"
"..."
Although Fatty Yu and the others didn't know what the Condensation Pill was, they knew about the pill. It was a treasure. For a moment, they stared at Long Chen like hungry wolves, and their eyes turned blue.
Long Chen got goosebumps from being yelled at by several people, and hurriedly told them to stop: "Don't worry, I told you that I will take care of you."
In fact, the reason why some of them cannot practice cultivation is because their spiritual roots are too poor to sense the true energy.
Others may not be able to do anything about it, but who is Long Chen? He has integrated the memories of a generation of Alchemy Emperors. If you can't even do this, how can you be called Alchemy Emperor.
"Hey, one bottle for each person, three drops a day, abstain from meat, alcohol, and sex. It will take effect in seven days. You can enter the Qi sense within half a month. As for how long it takes to enter the Qi gathering, it depends on the individual's efforts."
Long Chen threw a bottle to each of them, filled with a bottle of medicinal liquid, which was prepared by Long Chen himself.
The medicinal liquid is not precious. For those who have useless spiritual roots, they can barely improve their spiritual roots. However, Long Chen is not a god, and the degree of improvement is limited.
There is no problem in getting them to enter the Qi Gathering Realm. If they are lucky, they may be able to enter the Blood Coagulation Realm, but it is absolutely impossible to go above that.
However, for Fatty and others, it was already a treasure that they could not imagine. They looked at the bottle nervously, wishing they could drink a drop now.
"Brother Long, if we can practice cultivation, will it be detrimental to you?" Although Fatty Yu is fat and has a big head, his brain capacity is not small. He was the first to think of the problem.
If Long Chen really has a way to improve these waste materials, I am afraid it will have a negative impact on Long Chen, and it will be troublesome if he is targeted by someone with ulterior motives.
What Fatty Yu meant was whether he wanted to help Long Chen hide it, but Long Chen laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, these medicines are all made by Master Yunqi. Whoever wants them can just go and please Master Yunqi."
"Master Yunqi?"
Chapter completed!