"Knock, knock..."
Ye Tian jumped onto the flood dragon skeleton and patted its ribs. They felt quite sturdy, suitable for artifact refining, so he activated the Teleportation Array on his Space Ring and stored both flood dragon skeletons inside.
"How do we collect this pool of thunderfire spirit liquid? Should we use space power to put it straight into the Little Secret Realm?" Medusa probed the pool's depth with space power. It was roughly a dozen meters deep; there was no way they could bottle it all in Jade Bottles.
"Don't rush. Let me test its body-tempering effects first."
"Splash..."
Ye Tian walked to the edge of the pool, scooped up a glob of liquid with space power, and placed it on the skin of his left arm. In an instant, his entire arm felt as though it were burning. Then violent lightning energy burrowed through his pores into his flesh, leaving his whole arm tingling and numb, as though someone had slashed it with a knife.
"Young Master, is your arm all right?" Beside him, Qing Lin saw his left sleeve corrode away instantly. Under the assault of the powerful thunderfire energy, his skin kept sizzling and releasing wisps of white smoke, making her scalp prickle.
"It's fine."
"Whoosh..."
Ye Tian circulated the Hundred Meridians Body Forging Art slightly. In an instant, the violent thunderfire energy was drawn through his pores into his flesh, swiftly spreading through his limbs and bones like thousands of troops and horses charging wildly through his meridians. Moments later, it transformed into pure Dou Qi and flowed into his dantian, while his body felt as comfortable as though he had just enjoyed a massage.
"How are its body-tempering effects?"
Medusa hurried over and gently stroked Ye Tian's left arm.
"About the same as my