Saint Qingyuan looked at Fang Chen and smiled faintly. "I'll be fine. My constitution is a little unusual. Even if this pill were poison, it wouldn't be a serious problem!"
With that, Saint Qingyuan spread his hands, and a powerful force surged from his body.
Fang Chen was surprised by what he saw. "Senior Qing Yuan, what are you doing?"
Saint Qingyuan said calmly, "The Heavenly Saint Pill restores power. To understand exactly how this pill works, I need to disperse the power in my body before testing it!"
"I see!"
Fang Chen nodded slightly, then watched Saint Qingyuan with the others.
After dispersing most of his power, Saint Qingyuan swallowed the pill in his palm.
The next instant, potent medicinal energy erupted inside him. Under its effects, he felt his power returning at a furious pace. His face flushed red, and even his muscles swelled.
"Ah..."
Saint Qingyuan could not hold it in. He opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of white mist, while more mist billowed from his nostrils and ears.
Seeing him like this, Fang Chen immediately asked, "Senior Qing Yuan, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine," Saint Qingyuan replied at once. "This pill is too potent. Far too potent!"
"Too potent?"
Fang Chen's gaze sharpened, and he frowned. "Did I make it wrong?"
Saint Qingyuan shook his head vigorously. "No, no, you didn't. This pill is more potent than any Heavenly Saint Pill I've taken before!"
"More potent than a Heavenly Saint Pill?"
Fang Chen froze at Saint Qingyuan's words. He had followed the formula Saint Qingyuan had given him without adding anything extra. He had never expected the resulting pill to be even more potent than a Heavenly Saint Pill.
Saint Qingyuan nodded. Rather than speak, he focused all his strength on refining the medicinal energy