Of course, its efficacy cannot be compared at all. After all, it is used to treat trauma, promote muscle growth and stop bleeding, while it was originally used to detoxify.
Thirteen oversized elixirs, half of which Leng Meiying handed over to Wu Lebing, asked him to crush them, mix them with water, and then apply them to the large wounds of the ancient fireworks beast. As for the small wounds, there was no need to deal with them for the time being.
There are so many wounds on the ancient firework beast. If even those small wounds have to be treated at the same time, then not to mention thirteen pills, even one hundred and thirty pills will not be enough!
Half is applied externally and half is taken internally.
However, the ancient firework beast now has no ability to move at all, and even its consciousness has been completely lost.
In other words, it is now completely unable to swallow.
After thinking for a moment, Leng Meiying opened the mouth of the ancient firework beast with a palm, then threw several pills into its mouth one after another, and then used all the remaining fighting energy to start helping the ancient firework beast.
Pyromon 'Digest'.
Recently, Leng Meiying has been consuming endless amounts of money.
Starting from the three consecutive days of refining the Thousand Poison Pills, he exhausted his energy to help Feng Tianche heal his injuries, then rested for a night and then stood in the Royal Arena to compete with the baby, and then chased him all the way to the Warcraft Forest, again spending a lot of money.
After returning to the imperial capital, he also received news from the eldest lady without rest. He entered the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion and made a big fuss, then destroyed the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion, entered the palace, went deep into the prison to fight, and fought with the middle-ranking Emperor Wu.
The female explosion dragon was exhausted, and finally killed her with force.
After leaving the prison, there were another series of battles, killing two masters, killing the sunset, defeating the wind, and kissing the rain. At this time, Leng Meiying was already at the end of his strength, so he met Yun Zhe on the street.
At that time, she was suppressed to the point where she was almost unable to fight back.
In order to save Qitong, Leng Meiying ignored the crisis on the spot and took the golden elixir, and then his morale increased to the sky. The loser saved Qitong, and it was done in one go.
However, how could she use the fighting spirit that she originally relied on the golden elixir to last as long as usual?
Refining the medicine was already done with all her strength, but now she used Dou Qi to heal the wounds of the Seven Barrels. Her meridians that had been repaired by the golden elixir were once again damaged. Then, the suppressed venom came back to life and regenerated again.
Forced into the lost ground she had already regained...
The tyrannical fighting spirit was getting weaker and weaker. At this time, everyone also saw that something was wrong.
"Captain, stop it. If you continue like this, you may die even if you can't save Qitong!"
"Yes, sister, your meridians have been severely damaged, and even your fighting spirit has become sluggish. Stop it quickly."
Facing everyone's persuasion, Leng Meiying shook her head.
"Qitong treats me like a friend, how can I abandon him like chaff?"
No one spoke a word, but Le Bing and Xi Wuling had warmth in the corners of their eyes.
"I, my fighting spirit is about to run out. Qitong was defeated by a strong Saint-level warrior. Therefore, I must use a power not weaker than that of a Holy-level warrior to recover. You guys, give me a helping hand..."
Everyone was startled when they heard Leng Meiying's voice, and then they all took action.
The first one to take action was Le Bing, who was closest to her. He touched Leng Meiying's vest with his palm, and then the Martial Emperor's fighting energy that had just broken through poured into Leng Meiying's body.
Although the power of Emperor Wu is not very powerful for the current Leng Meiying, her body is already like a dry riverbed.
