Twelve scale flowers swallowed, a sweet rain seemed to pour within the Dantian below his belly, absent of any twisting and tedious process of medicine volatilization and body absorption, Binglu, as always, took immediate effect.
Like a Taotie that had long been starved, it devoured all the nourishment in one gulp. One hundred and twenty-eight branches thrived and climbed at the same time, reaching nearly the height before the first ignition of the Sleeve Tiger Sword State.
The robust vitality brought by the Miraculous skill took effect simultaneously. With the reverberation of True Qi, the torn ligaments and broken bones quickly interlinked with each other. Pei Ye gripped his sword, his Qi strength had recovered to about seventy percent.
"Then I thank you." Luo Weiyou sat on the stone, bowing her head, looking at him, her slender and swaying figure making Pei Ye think of Luoshen Wood Peach again.
