Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Three days later, at the edge of a valley’s river, Liao Hu's weak state from the Energy Burst Pellet’s medicinal toxins had improved. Only his internal injuries needed some time to heal.
Liao Hu took out a peculiar jade bottle from his interspatial pouch, poured out a milky white medicinal pellet, swallowed the pellet and started to cultivate. After a few moments, his pale face finally seemed to improve.
Liao Hu opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ping, who was meditating and cultivating on the side, and he said, "Thanks, Brother Lu Qi. You knew that I needed three days to get rid of the medicinal toxins from the Energy Burst Pellet. It looks like you’re an alchemist yourself."
Lu Ping, who was still in disguise, smiled and said, "As expected of a Liao Clan disciple from Jin Ju Island. Your clan is famous for its alchemy in the North Ocean."
Liao Hu waved his hand and said, "Although the Liao Clan makes its living from alchemy, we have yet to reach such fame. Even my father is just a Master Alchemist, which can’t compare to the strength of the North Ocean sects’ Pavilion of Alchemy."
Lu Ping didn’t debate this point, and instead asked, "I have long heard that the Liao Clan has marvelous pellet called the Heart Condensation Pellet. It’s rumored to help those in the Blood Condensation Realm to break through a cultivation layer. Is that true?"
Liao Hu laughed. "Is Brother Lu Qi also interested in our Heart Condensation Pellet, just like the Shui Yan Pavilion?"
Lu Ping said, "I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t tempted. However, I know the rules of alchemists. The recipes for such medicinal pellets will only be passed down by word of mouth; they will never be written down. So, even if Shui Yan Pavilion kills you, they still wouldn’t get the pellet recipe."
"Brother Lu Qi truly is an alchemist. That’s right, the Heart Condensation Pellet indeed has no written recipe. It’s all in here," Liao Hu pointed to his own head, and continued, "And us alchemists have our own secret techniques to prevent people from searching and reading
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