"Yes, my nephew understands. I can't see the magic weapon with my naked eyes!" Han Xi replied with an old man in the play.

Yan Li nodded and said, "That's right, that's it! So, you have to drink the spiritual medicine."

As he said, he took out a longan-sized elixir-sized crystal clear pill from the Qiankun bag, put it into the wine pot in front of him, and shook it evenly. Suddenly, a mellow and strange fragrance came to his nose.

"This pill is a new achievement in my research on alchemy." Yan Li poured out a cup of nectar that had been dissolved into the pill. "Gui Yun and I worked for three days before we refined this batch."

Really, it takes just three days to poke honeycombs, cut honey, and dispense medicine and refine pills.

Han Xi didn't think much. He had seen Du Hong test medicine and break through the blood exchange scene, and knew that "Peng Yang Dan" opened up the acupoints and allowed low-level warriors to breathe spiritual energy. He had long been promising to Yan Li's alchemy technique.

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all, picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one go.

This cup of nectar tastes much lighter than the original wine. Not to mention the spicy and strong wine, it is much lighter than ordinary rice wine. However, the aroma seems to have been aged for thousands of years and is extremely mellow. After entering the throat, it immediately scatters and spreads all limbs and bones.

In an instant, Han Xi seemed to feel that the indescribable mellow fragrance penetrated into every pore in his body, allowing his skin, which had no taste, to feel the mellow moisturizing. He couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the graceful feeling.

A vibrant vitality rose from his dantian and followed the daily route of true qi to wander through the meridians of the whole body.
Chapter completed!