Looking at the Lin Mu Immortal Liquid, the villagers present breathed rapidly, wishing they could gorge themselves on it.
But Qi Yuan said nothing, so they did not dare step forward.
Qi Yuan looked at the villagers panting behind him. "You don't even play basketball, so why do you like drinking bathwater?"
Qi Yuan could not help but think of how, on Blue Star in his previous life, there had supposedly been a basketball star who wanted to drink bathwater.
"Basketball?"
"Bathwater?"
The villagers found Qi Yuan's train of thought impossible to understand.
They had been looking at the Lin Mu Immortal Liquid. How had these two baffling things suddenly come up?
"Alas, it seems this bathwater has already been used." Qi Yuan sighed. "Happy Arhat, collect this bathwater."
Qi Yuan would not use this bathwater himself, but... if his people wanted it, he would not stop them, would he?
Happy Arhat looked somewhat delighted. "Divine Lord, I have recently been preparing to condense my second divine aperture. May I drink a mouthful of Lin Mu Immortal Liquid?"
Long Brow Arhat at his side hurriedly followed suit, his gaze brimming with longing for the Lin Mu Immortal Liquid.
The villagers behind them were the same.
Even those who were not True Gods could gain many benefits from drinking Lin Mu Immortal Liquid: increasing their cultivation and improving their aptitude.
"Drink. Everyone can have a mouthful." Qi Yuan did not stop them.
If someone wanted to drink bathwater, he could not be bothered to stop them.
Seeing this, the villagers rushed forward wildly, plunging their hands into the bathwater and scooping it into their palms.
Village Chief Yu Lei's aged face revealed an obsessed expression as he inhaled the strange fragrance of the Lin Mu Immortal Liquid.
"It truly is a