"No way... Water Bodhi and Dragon Blood Bodhi have extraordinary effects even on first-grade celestial immortals?"
"The effects of Martial Dao Holy Medicine depend on the martial artist's cultivation?"
"When I took Water Bodhi last time, its effect did change. It increased my level experience."
"But... however rare they are, surely they can't have extraordinary effects on First Grade Earthly Immortals?"
A trace of doubt appeared in Yang Ling's eyes.
He was no longer a novice in martial arts, but an expert approaching the Upper Third Grade.
He understood the differences in attributes between martial artists of different realms very well.
"Do you think these things are called Martial Dao Holy Medicine for nothing?"
Ji Tianming glanced at the Dragon Blood Bodhi and Water Bodhi in Yang Ling's hand.
"Their wondrous properties are beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Taking one at Fourth Grade is one thing; taking one at Third Grade is another.
"For a martial artist just starting out, who hasn't even reached Ninth Grade, it's something else entirely."
"They contain certain special medicinal properties. If your cultivation is too low, you can't even sense those properties, let alone absorb them."
"For Earthly Immortals, all Martial Dao Holy Medicine can delay their transformation into aberrant beasts."
"Those are the properties they desperately need and crave."
"Dragon Blood Bodhi and Water Bodhi contain a somewhat greater concentration of those properties than other Martial Dao Holy Medicines."
Ji Tianming grinned, revealing the chilling fangs within his mouth.
"Tell me, how could Zhao De not be happy to see this gift?"
They delayed the transformation into aberrant beasts! That really was an extraordinary effect!
Yang Ling shuddered, a flash of shock crossing his eyes.
He finally understood why a small handful of exotic flowers and herbs could be called Martial Dao