An hour later, Yang Feng woke up groggily, barely managed to sit up cross-legged, and began to circulate his cultivation technique and meditate to restore his spiritual and mental energy.
Half an hour later, Yang Feng stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and found that his mental strength had almost recovered and his divine sense could be activated again.
Remembering that the system task required ten bottles of pills to complete, Yang Feng opened the system shop and accidentally saw the ingredients for body-tempering pills. He then spent the remaining dozen or so scrolls to buy them.
"Ding! Successfully purchased half of the dragon's horn, 1000 scroll points remaining."
Yang Feng had a general understanding of the process. First-grade pills were all made using the same method: simply mix all the pill ingredients together and then fuse them.
The spiritual fire was released again, and this time Yang Feng quickly put in the alchemy materials and began refining.
As time passed, Yang Feng discovered that this time, the pills were taking significantly longer to prepare than before.
"Haha, I finally succeeded!"
As Yang Feng watched the body-tempering pill form, he was immediately filled with excitement. This pill could make his physical body stronger again. Currently, his cultivation level was unable to break through to the Innate Realm, but it should be noted that the physical body was not limited by cultivation techniques!
Without any hesitation, he put the body-tempering pill into his mouth. This pill was hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the previous body-tempering potion.
Just like the contrast between the bright moon and fireflies!
The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and Yang Feng felt a sharp change begin to occur in his body. The spiritual energy within him swirled and boiled, assisting in strengthening his physical body.
"Bang bang bang..."
The medicinal power penetrated Yang Feng's internal organs and limbs, and his body suddenly emitted a series of popping sounds, as if some kind of change was taking place in his muscles...
The following day, the martial arts gathering was to be held at this large manor for a week.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 477 Pill Exchange
After a night of training with body-tempering pills, Yang Feng stood in front of the mirror, looking at his fair and delicate skin, the beautifully balanced curves of his arm muscles, and how his six-pack abs had transformed into eight-pack abs. Combined with the muscles on his long legs, he had perfectly created a golden model physique.
Not only that, even his face underwent a qualitative change. His once slightly sinister eyebrows became sword-like eyebrows, his face was as white as jade, and his pores were fine. No matter which angle or close-up he looked at, he was perfect.
Especially his well-proportioned and handsome muscles make him look like a male model, completely outshining those young heartthrobs in TV dramas and making them feel inferior.
"What kind of pill is this? It's so terrifying! It can actually change a person's appearance. Not only that, my physical strength seems to have far exceeded my current realm. Even without using spiritual power, I feel like I could instantly crush a Heavenly Realm expert. This is truly a timely rain!"
He was originally worried about his lack of strength because he didn't have any innate cultivation techniques, but now, relying on the power of his physical body, he feels invincible.
Fantasy is rich, but reality is harsh; in fact, his physical strength is only equivalent to the third level of the Heavenly Rank.
Yang Feng reached out and touched his face. His features were still the same, and the contours of his face were the same, but he was twice as handsome as before.
He was already handsome and refined, but now, after being transformed by the body-tempering pills, he has become an absolute heartthrob.
"His appearance has become much more handsome, and his strength has also increased. I didn't expect that a first-grade pill would be so powerful. If he could refine second-grade or higher-grade pills, wouldn't that be defying the heavens?"
Yang Feng now realized just how powerful the alchemy masters were. If scrolls weren't so rare, he would have activated the alchemist profession immediately.
"Ding! Congratulations on completing the alchemy task. You have received 200 scrolls. Your current scroll count is 1200."
Hearing the message in his mind that the mission was completed, Yang Feng was in an even better mood. He took out a white shirt from his storage ring, put it on, tidied himself up a bit, and went out.
As soon as Yang Feng came out of the lounge, he saw a group of people gathered around, seemingly watching something interesting.
Yang Feng originally intended to walk away, but suddenly felt a chill emanating from that direction, and a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.
Divine consciousness.
It spread out instantly, covering everything. His divine sense had grown considerably after last night's alchemy training.
However, it still couldn't compare to the power of Chaos's divine sense. Its divine sense was like a vast ocean, while Yang Feng's divine sense at this moment was at most a basin of water...
After his divine sense passed by, Yang Feng's pupils narrowed slightly. One of his acquaintances had fainted on the ground, her whole body radiating cold air. A man next to her was using his internal energy to forcefully suppress the cold air within her body.
This person is Liu Hanlu, and next to her is her cousin Liu Tao.
"What's going on? This doesn't make sense! When Xiao Lu fainted from the cold before, the elders used their internal energy to suppress her. Why can't I?!"
Liu Tao's face was deathly pale, and his internal energy was rapidly draining away, as if it were about to be completely drained. In less than a minute, he would lose all his internal energy, which would likely cause his current cultivation level to drop by a whole level.
"Could this be the legendary Yin-cold constitution? It is said that people with this constitution will never live past the age of fifteen, but this little girl looks to be about eighteen. I didn't expect her to have lasted this long. She must have suffered a lot!"
Just then, an old man dressed in burlap sack clothes, with a sharp and discerning eye, immediately saw through the girl's constitution and exclaimed in surprise.
Girls with this constitution have appeared in China before, but they all died young; none of them survived.
A martial arts master once said that if there were a similar technique that could be practiced from a young age, this difficulty could be overcome immediately, and one would also have the cultivation speed to travel a thousand miles a day.
However, this kind of technique simply doesn't exist in the secular world... and it's extremely rare even in the martial arts world, practically nonexistent.
"What do we do! Quickly call all the elders of the family to come at full speed and suppress her together, otherwise Xiao Lu will definitely die here today."
After he finished speaking, Liu Tao's internal energy suddenly broke down and was completely exhausted. He collapsed onto the floor and lost consciousness.
"Young Master Liu! Young Master Liu, quickly take Young Master Liu to the medical facility! And immediately notify all the family elders to come here!"
One of the Liu family disciples shouted anxiously.
At this moment, an indifferent figure appeared and squatted down beside Liu Hanlu, gently placing his hand on her forehead. He originally intended to use his spiritual power to help her suppress the urge.