"All right!"
Saint Qingyuan nodded, picked up the Melon flesh, and began chewing. He closed his eyes, savoring its taste.
After a moment, Saint Qingyuan opened his eyes, shock filling them. "Floating Immortal Elder, I never expected this Melon flesh to have such miraculous effects! It's even more potent than those top-grade saint-tier pills!"
Saint Qingyuan had never imagined that Fang Chen, who had set out to refine Drunken Immortal Powder, would end up producing dozens of Giant Watermelons instead. Most absurd of all, the Giant Watermelon tasted this good.
Fang Chen frowned slightly. "The Giant Watermelon tastes wonderful, and its effects aren't bad, but it doesn't seem to have any knockout effect."
Saint Qingyuan frowned as well. The Melons might have impressive effects, but they weren't what they wanted.
Looking at the Giant Watermelon before him, Saint Qingyuan said to Fang Chen, "Let's cut it open first. Slice through the rind without touching the flesh, then pull it apart with your hands."
Fang Chen nodded. He had cut Melons plenty of times before; he knew how to do it.
He immediately ran the Floating Immortal Sword around the Melon, controlling his strength with precision. The blade cut through the rind without damaging the flesh inside. Fang Chen then pulled the Melon apart.
Crack...
Fang Chen and Saint Qingyuan studied the opened Melon. Its interior looked almost exactly like a watermelon's, but it was packed with round, pitch-black seeds, far more densely than any ordinary watermelon. There was hardly any flesh.
At the sight of those seeds, Fang Chen's gaze sharpened. They looked far too much like pills.
"So many Melon seeds!"
Saint Qingyuan stared at the round seeds, his gaze turning keen. He pried one out and examined it closely in his hand.
Fang Chen took out a seed