When Qin Jian woke up again, most of the day had passed, his whole body was completely wet with sweat, and even his body was soft and weak.

Resisting the piercing pain, Master Qin sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The flow of the river in my body was still breathing continuously. I remember that it was slightly wider than before, and even the flowing energy became denser.

The most significant change is the bead at the source of the river. It has solidified almost half of it, and the beads that were originally the size of rice grains have also increased a little in volume. The beige beads are rolling around, driving the flow of energy in the body in that small space.

Qin Jian discovered a very interesting phenomenon. When his consciousness focuses on the bead, its rotation will become faster, and the flow of energy will also become faster. The original discomfort on his body will be completely eliminated in just a moment.

Although I don’t understand why this is all, Qin Jian knew that when he meditated with his eyes closed, it would definitely be like a magician’s meditation, which would help the flow and accumulation of energy in his body.

After exhaling gently, Qin Jian opened his eyes, summoned the Prophet of the Fishman from the ring again, and said what had just happened.

"Prodigal son, prodigal son!" The Prophet of the Fishman cursed regardless of his identity, "If that kind of divine pill really has the effect you said, then its value may be greater than that of the space ring. You actually swallowed two of them in one bite?"

"Just answer my questions, I will worry about the rest myself!"

The undead of the fishman prophet sighed fiercely to express his indignation.

"I have heard of some alchemy potions that can increase the magic power of magicians, such as the elemental spring of the elves, and the magic storage equipment made using the magic crystals of high-level monsters. However, there is no such magical as the divine pill you mentioned. It can not only make up for all the energy losses, but also help improve one's own strength! The person who refined such pills must be a very great alchemist!" The tone of the Prophet of the Fishman was quite a sigh of regret for the divine pill.

"Didn't you live in the sea all your life? How did you know these things?" Qin Jian was stunned.

"I am a prophet! I can inherit the knowledge of the previous prophets! I have not been to the so-called human kingdom, which does not mean that others have not been to!" The Prophet's tone was filled with pride.

"It's three parts poisonous, you should understand this principle!" The Prophet of the Fishman pondered for a moment and said, "Even if this so-called divine pill has such a miraculous effect, it will definitely have certain side effects. Please forgive my sluggish eyes. I really can't understand which category the energy in your body belongs to. But energy is always energy. If it is replenished too much, you will be like this. You know that you can just eat enough when you eat. Didn't you think of this principle when you take medicine?"

"Do you mean I'm being supported by energy?" Qin Jian blushed, and he was still too anxious.

"I can't think of anything else except this explanation." The Prophet of the Fishman, "and I can tell you a sad news very responsibly!"

"What?" Qin Jian's heart burst.

"No matter who it is, orcs, humans, or monsters, it is impossible to improve one's own strength by relying on potions. Generally, the effect is very significant when you eat it for the first time, but the more you eat, the blurry the effect will be. Even if you eat this magic pill as a bean, your strength will not increase at all."

Qin Jian nodded and ate several Tianling Pills. He also felt this way.

"So, if you want to improve your strength, you have to rely on your own perseverance and hard work. It is impossible to rely on the outside world." The tone of the Fishman Prophet was unquestionable.

After putting the soul of the fishman prophet into the ring, Qin Jian thought about it for a long time but still couldn't resist the pleasure of the sudden increase in strength. Although the fishman prophet's words made sense, there was no way to take tricks.

Qin Jian’s idea is to eat the Tianling Pill until his strength does not increase! Anyway, there are 300 Tianling Pills, and there are a lot of them, so don’t worry about using them all.

However, to be on the safe side, Qin Jian no longer dared to swallow two at once. Instead, he first used up his energy in his body and then took a Tianling Pill.

The effect of this method was immediately reflected. Qin Jian felt that the river in his body was widening little by little, and the coagulation of the bead was slowly forming.

For two days and two nights, after Qin Jian swallowed twenty heavenly spirit pills in a row, the width and energy mass of the river in his body would never increase again. Qin Jian knew that he had reached the limit of his ability to improve his strength by relying on medicine, and the rest was just as the Prophet of the Fishman said, and he had to rely on his perseverance and hard work.

At this time, the number of Qin Jian can release magic rebound shields continuously has reached ninety sides, which is three times higher than the first time. Moreover, the current shield can offset the attack of two hundred whistling blades.

The effect is not just that. Qin Jian feels that his strength and speed are both increased at the same time. This is what makes Master Qin the most happy.

Those shields need to be blessed to the demon pet, and speed and strength are all your true abilities.

Qin Jian also gave His Majesty the Queen and Monica a few, but he didn't dare to give them too much. Qin Jian didn't know if there were any side effects of this Tianling Pill.

The strength of the two girls also made a qualitative leap.

Shu Ya's "national beauty and fragrance" broke through to the eighth level in one fell swoop, and it was only the last level to kill people with eyes. It made Shu Ya, who was already enchanting, look even more charming.

The little girl Monica is even more amazing. The sacrificial spells that were originally used were extremely obscure and are now easy to use. The excited Monica treated Qin Jian's mouth well at night.

According to the judgment of several elders, the magic power in Monica's body is probably higher than that of them. In other words, if the title of magician is evaluated in the human kingdom, Monica can easily win the title of great magician, and even a magician is possible.
Chapter completed!