Xunkong Shangren listened, then shook his head slightly and said with a bitter smile, "Brother Daoran thinks too highly of me. With my dantian destroyed, my Nascent Soul... will likely suffer grave damage as well. Even if it is not completely wiped out, if it ends up missing arms and legs, full recovery will require not only a Nascent Soul Remodeling Pill, but also several centuries of quiet cultivation. That Nascent Soul Remodeling Pill is a legendary immortal elixir. I have only heard of it and never seen one. However..."
At this point, Xunkong Shangren hesitated before whispering, "I do know of a secret prescription, using the Nascent Soul of a cultivator who has just formed one..."
"Hehe..." Xiao Hua laughed, hastily waving his hand and giving Zhang Daoran a meaningful look. Then he said to Xunkong Shangren, "There is no need to trouble Brother Xunkong. I have some pills here. They may not be as good as the Nascent Soul Remodeling Pill you mentioned, Fellow Daoist, but they are extremely effective at rebuilding a dantian. I simply never had the chance to take them before. In a little while, I can find a place and take one! Though I will not fully recover in a short time, I can still circulate mana and use divine sense!"
"Ah? What pill is this, Brother Xiao?" Zhang Daoran had been transmitting messages to Xunkong Shangren. Before Xunkong Shangren could explain matters clearly, he heard Xiao Hua showing off and hurriedly spoke up. The moment he opened his mouth, Zhang Daoran rebuked him through voice transmission, while Xunkong Shangren's face also showed embarrassment. After all, both of them believed Xiao Hua was merely making excuses.
Yet Xiao Hua raised his hand, took a jade bottle from his robes, and said with a smile,