The so-called Xuan Jing Dan means that when a person fights against a monster, eating it can condense the original soul power into a more powerful force. After throwing it out, it explodes!
For those who have eaten the Xuanjing Pill, the condensed original soul power will not consume their own original soul power.
In other words, Xuan Jing Dan itself is a special kind of original soul power that can be used by people.
But it only works after people eat it.
"I don't know how effective it will be. I can try it another day." She looked at the porcelain bottle with bright eyes and flicked the bottle twice with her index finger to show her happiness.
"Master, with your original soul power, it will be very dangerous to take Xuanjing Dan." Jiubing reminded her.
An Jiuyue: "!"
Looking up, she looked at Jiu Bing, wanting to curse.
She refined the elixir, but she couldn't take it. Is there anything more irritating than this?
Of course there is an answer, that is, she clearly knows the answer, but someone still has to remind her in her ear that she cannot eat the elixir she has refined!
"Jiu Bing, actually you can continue to be your door god without saying these words." She took a deep breath and said to Jiu Bing word by word.
"Okay, Master."
Jiubing responded respectfully and returned to where he was originally standing.
"It's a pity that I can't use it myself, so I can only let Qian Jiyun get this advantage."
An Jiuyue looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and said with some regret, thinking that if she really gave this elixir to Qian Jiyun, he would probably have to dwell on it for a long time.
Quickly, she put the porcelain bottle on the table, sat down, and meditated to restore her original soul power.
If she went to see Qian Jiyun with this pale face, her ears would be calloused.
…
In the camp.
Gong Cheng has already set off today. Yan Qin was originally scheduled to accompany him, but Yan Qin is now in charge of the swamp, so Yan Jin will accompany him to the Beast Fate Meeting.
By coincidence, when Gong Cheng left, another group of people came over in the camp, led by the grumpy Fu Laosan.
Yannuo was originally guarding An Jiuyue's camp, watching while doing other things. Suddenly he heard Fu Laosan and the others coming, and he was suddenly surprised.
"Come here soon?"
Listening to his master's words, it seemed that Mr. Fu didn't come so quickly, but he came so quickly?
"Wei'an, go and ask the master to come back immediately. I'll go see Mr. Fu."
He gave instructions to Zhao Wei'an, who came to inform him, and hurried over.
In front of the camp, Fu Laosan led a group of people who were all green. They stood there one by one, their faces were all wrinkled because they felt so bitter in their mouths.
"Lord Fu, you go to the camp first and have a rest. I'll have someone boil hot water for you to wash up..."
"No need."
Before anyone could finish speaking, Fu Laosan raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Just bring the water up. Why should we burn it? They are all men. How can we use hot water?"
Moreover, this is not a matter of whether men are men or not, but the pain on their bodies is so tight now. How much hot water do so many people need? Can they be heated?
After the water is boiled, their green bodies will all be lumped together, right?
"Oh well."
The guard nodded and took the others to fetch water.
…
After a long time, Yannuo was waiting outside the camp.