"Something to save your life?" Li Yuan looked at the box in Dean Li's hand.
At first glance, it was no different from an ordinary wooden box.
Clack—Li Yang opened the wooden box.
An unusual fragrance immediately wafted from within, and a crystalline, entirely purple pill appeared before Li Yuan.
It was tiny, no larger than his little finger, yet that strange fragrance alone made him instinctively want to swallow it.
"Teacher, this is?" Li Yuan could not help swallowing.
"Its proper name is the Source Purple Life-Prolonging Pill. It means that having it is like having an extra life." Li Yang looked at the pill in the box, a hint of emotion in his voice. "But we Source Martialists are used to calling it a Life-Saving Pill."
"Its effect is very simple."
"Once you suffer a grievous injury, even if your internal organs are shattered, taking it within a very short time will allow you to recover quickly," Li Yang said softly. "Of course, the head is a fatal weakness and cannot be injured."
"Other than the head, everything else can recover, including the heart."
"Even damage to the heart can be healed?" Li Yuan was shocked as he stared at the purple pill.
What kind of medicine was this?
"It has three flaws." Li Yang said, "First, its medicinal power is limited. It is not very useful to Flying Martialists and only works on those below the Flying Martialist level."
Li Yuan listened closely.
That was not surprising. If it had such an effect even on Flying Martialists, it would truly be a divine medicine.
"Second, there are very few of them. Their numbers are extremely scarce, and many Source Martialists have probably never even heard of them." Li Yang looked at Li Yuan. "I do not know