Before long, Jiang Chen looked at the six strands of Immortal Qi condensed within the Immortal Jade Prototype and was overjoyed.
He had no idea whether the previous batch of Old Antiques had held something back and failed to offer enough treasures, or whether Demon Prison had paid a greater price this time and obtained more from its exchange with the Fierce Land.
This haul was a full twice what he had received not long ago!
If he gave it all to Jiang Xiao Chen, the latter could advance to the fifth tier and possess Great Power-level combat strength.
But Jiang Chen still kept his promise and gave four strands to Tie Zhu. For one thing, Tie Zhu also had enormous potential. For another, the world had yet to fully regain the strength it had possessed in the Dao Prosperity Era and probably would not permit a Great Power-level existence to appear.
Jiang Xiao Chen began refining two strands of Immortal Qi.
Tie Zhu's approach was much simpler. He grabbed the four strands of Immortal Qi, opened his huge mouth, and gulped them down whole.
Had the experts outside witnessed this, they would probably have been dumbstruck.
Anyone who dared swallow a strand of Immortal Qi like that generally met only one end: exploding and dying. Yet Tie Zhu had swallowed four!
His expression did not change, and he even let out a full-bellied burp. Then his eyes rolled, as though something had occurred to him, and he suddenly began running in circles like a dog chasing his own tail.
Jiang Chen had no idea what he was doing and gave him a kick.
Tie Zhu immediately grumbled in displeasure, "Dad, don't interfere with my technique. I've thought of a good way to fight that bad ball."
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