Seeing Bai Xiaotian's body tremble and the Qi in his meridians showing signs of going berserk, Chen Mo was speechless.
This fellow was really something. His Dantian had not even been fully repaired, yet he was already so excited. He was far too impatient.
"Calm your mind! Focus! Stop letting your thoughts run wild, and continue your Internal Circulation!" Chen Mo shouted in a low voice.
What a rookie. He had gotten worked up over such a tiny bit of progress. At this point, his Dantian had merely been stuck back together; it had not truly healed yet. If he could, Chen Mo would have withdrawn his True Essence directly, just to see whether this old fellow would still be so excited.
His excitement delayed the time for taking the medicine again, leaving Chen Mo silently grumbling.
During the repair of the Dantian, the greatest concern was emotional agitation or excitement during Internal Circulation. That could make the Internal Strength within the meridians uncontrollable, causing it to slam into the freshly joined Dantian and shatter it again.
Though Bai Xiaotian had cultivated only the faintest trace of Internal Strength and had very little of it, even such a tiny amount would be extremely powerful if it went berserk.
Bai Xiaotian's Dantian was like a canal Chen Mo had blocked with mud. But the mud was thin, and if the water in the canal flowed even slightly faster, it would wash the mud barrier away.
That was why Chen Mo had reprimanded him in a low voice, telling Bai Xiaotian to calm down and not get excited.
Fortunately, Chen Mo knew why Bai Xiaotian was so agitated. But at his age, he should have been able to control his emotions. Chen Mo had not expected this old fellow to get so