"Whoa, this divine marrow packs a punch."
After one gulp, Mo Shang felt warm all over, with Death Immunity triggering like mad. Other than that, nothing much happened, and it did little to improve his cultivation.
The Falling Star Flame inside him, on the other hand, grew considerably stronger after absorbing the power of the Heavenflame Divine Marrow, as though it had swallowed some potent tonic...
"Mo, doesn't that hurt?"
Beside him, Xiao Yan stared blankly at Mo Shang, who had already been burned to ash, and asked.
"Now that you mention it, a little, yeah. Probably growing some muscle..." Mo Shang rubbed his chin and replied.
At their level, physical pain was no longer enough to affect the mind, so Mo Shang barely felt a thing.
"Here, you try some too. This stuff's got kick. Drinking it tempers your body..." Mo Shang spoke again, tossing the remaining half bottle of Heavenflame Divine Marrow to Xiao Yan.
"I'll pass. One gulp would probably leave me without even ashes. I'll refine it into pills when I get back, then try it..." Xiao Yan hurriedly shook his head.
Even someone with Mo Shang's cultivation had been burned to ash after a single gulp. Xiao Yan knew his physique was weaker than Mo Shang's. If he actually drank it, he would probably ascend straight to heaven on the spot...
"All right, save me some when you do. Oh, and take this Spirit Flame to play with too..."
Mo Shang nodded slightly without saying much else, casually tossing that Spirit Flame to Xiao Yan.
"You're giving me this too?"
Seeing Mo Shang give him the Spirit Flame, Xiao Yan felt overwhelmed by the favor.
The value of a Spirit Flame went without saying. For any faction, it was a rare treasure...
"Eh, it's not