"It'll soon be time for this year's ancestral rite. Let's see if Yang Fu and Yang Shi can worship the ancestors at the same time."
"Oh, right—Yang Shi has come to Mystic Treasure Town. He can pick out a few bottles of good pills for me to eat."
"First, rule out Wu Wukai's pills."
He had no desire to turn into a hairy gorilla for a month!
There was not much spiritual qi in his body to convert, either.
He just needed to buy some proper pills.
Yang Genshuo felt that the happiest thing about playing this game was popping pills.
If he went a day without them, his whole body felt wrong.
Over the past few days, he had taken every tonic meant to nourish the five viscera, and he felt brimming with vitality!
He was as strong as an ox.
Whenever he walked down the street, he practically wanted to slap a utility pole twice.
But this also brought one downside. Whenever Lin Yue came over to cook and swayed that round, full curve in her jeans with her back to him, things became exceptionally awkward.
As a result, Yang Genshuo had recently been eating all his meals hunched over.
He could not help it. His firepower was simply too fierce.
His last trip to the United States, where he had stepped in and taught several hulking men a lesson, had given Yang Genshuo a rough understanding of his own body.
"Purely in terms of physical fitness, I'm now much stronger than a three-hundred-pound boxer. I'm probably close to the peak of human physical capability."
"Second-grade immortal pills really are fierce—one pill takes effect immediately."
"But the Blackstone Sect doesn't specialize in Body Refining. It pursues the path of spells. Only that eccentric alchemist Wu Wukai has pills