Fang Che asked with great interest, "There are ones that change color too?"
"Hahaha..."
Sun Wutian laughed for no apparent reason and said, "Not only are there ones that change color, there are ones that turn viscous, and even ones that change flavor. And the ones that change flavor account for over ninety-nine percent..."
"Turn viscous and change flavor?"
Fang Che was genuinely puzzled. "How does that work?"
Sun Wutian wore a gossiping expression as he said, "Supposedly, when Heavenly King Flute first used Body Tempering Liquid, his cultivation was already very high, so he went straight for the highest grade. When Ning Zaifei stood up from the bucket, all the water in it had turned black, with a layer of grayish-white oil slick floating on top..."
"Huh? Hahahaha..."
Fang Che could not help laughing aloud.
Who would have thought Ning Zaifei had such a glorious past? He absolutely had to remember this forever.
"Of course, the most miserable person wasn't Heavenly King Flute. The most miserable were the people whose liquid changed color or flavor. Hehehe..."
Sun Wutian winked and said, "For example, you know Feng Yun, right?"
"Feng Yun? Chief Commander Feng?" Fang Che's eyes widened. "What happened to him?"
"It's not what happened to him. It's what happened to him and his father—the father-and-son pair!"
Sun Wutian chuckled. "I only found out this time when I went to Yan Nan for Body Tempering Liquid. Supposedly, Feng Yun's father, Feng Han, also used the highest grade the first time. There weren't many impurities in his body, but it hurt too much... It hurt so badly that his whole body spasmed..."
Sun Wutian laughed so hard he shook. "...He couldn't hold it in and crapped himself."
"Huh?"
Fang Che recalled Feng Han as he had seen him a few