Super System Plundering the Heaven

After taking three capsules of qi for qi training, Li Wuzhen's complexion finally improved slightly.

Stretching his body, Li Wuzhen snorted softly.

"Ok···"

Tian Leizi put away the porcelain bottle, with a stubborn smile on his face, said Shen Sheng, "How does Li Daoyou feel?"

"This Buqi Peiyuan Dan is the best elixir of my Dao League, no matter how much blood and blood loss, you can make up for it!"

"It feels like ..." Li Wuzhen pursed his lips, groaned for a moment, and said, "Master Tao, are you sure this elixir has not expired?"

"Expired ?!" Tian Leizi was surprised, "What does Li Daoyou mean?"

Li Wuzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The old man meant that the pharmacological effect of this supplement Qi Pei Yuan Dan is a little less!"

Tian Leizi's eyes widened and he looked at Li Wuzhen incredulously, "You're still young ?! How is this possible!"

"That's four Qi supplements!"

Tian Leizi shouted at Li Wuzhen, "Four grains! Four years of poor savings!"

"Four capsules of qi and hydration can even double the power of qi and blood! Isn't this enough for you to replenish?"

Tian Leizi looked at Li Wuzhen in shock, "Li Daoyou, how much blood have you lost!"

In the face of Lei Zi's shocked face that day, Li Wuzhen blinked, "How much did you lose? Probably ten or eight!"

"Eighty-eighth?" Tian Leizi's eyes showed an unbelieving look. "Even so, four capsules of Qi supplementing Peiyuandan is enough! Why is it not enough?"

Li Wuzhen hesitated a moment, and said out loud, "Maybe the efficacy of this elixir has expired?"

"how is this possible!"

Tian Leizi said angrily.

Li Wuzhen waved his hand and said firmly, "In advance, the old man absolutely did not lie! Now the old man's blood is indeed a great loss!"

"This ..." Tian Leizi's face paled, "Poor Dao must believe in Li Daoyou! But why is Qi Bu Pei Yuan Dan so weak?"

When Tian Leizi was puzzled, Xing Meng's voice suddenly sounded aside.

"Uncle, rest assured, what is the fear of losing blood and blood, isn't it just a bowl of eight treasure porridge!"

It turned out that there was no danger when the lightning training was over.

Xing Meng walked out of the house with a group of Daoist disciples.

When he came out, Xing Meng happened to hear Li Wuzhen's blood loss and could not help but speak out.

Li Wuzhen heard what Xing Meng said, his eyes lit up and he thighed, "Yeah! Why didn't I think of it! Drinking a bowl of Babao porridge, no loss of energy and blood!

Tian Leizi on the side could not understand, so he scratched his head and asked, "What are you talking about? What eight treasure porridge? Is it blood loss, just drink a bowl of eight treasure porridge? Just kidding!"

Li Wuzhen smiled and patted Tian Leizi's shoulder. "The old man thanked the Minister for his concern, but now it's all right, as long as he drinks a bowl of eight treasure porridge, the old man's blood will be replenished!"

Tian Leizi frowned, eyes widened, and looked at Li Wuzhen dissatisfied.

"Li Daoyou, although Poor Dao is an ironsmith, Poor Dao is not a fool!"

"What is Babao Porridge? You still know it and want to use it to replenish qi and blood? It's crazy!"

Seeing that Tian Leizi was really angry, Xing Meng hurriedly explained.

"Don't be angry first, I didn't make it clear just now."

Tian Leizi snorted softly, "Then you can make it clear now, I'd like to hear, what Babao porridge can even replenish qi and blood! And it's better than qi qi Peiyuandan!"