Chapter 811 - Mystic-Returning Medicinal Solution (1/2)

They did their best to stand by supporting each other up by the arm. However, their mental exhaustion had already been stretched to the breaking point.

Perhaps, only a poke was all that was needed for them to instantly collapse to the ground in fatigue.

Qiao Mu curved her lips as she swept her gaze over them. “You are all awesome! Very manly enough. Whether or not Beilan City can maintain its defense, I’ll be leaving it to you all.”

“Crown Prince Consort, I’m not a man. But I’m also able to move!” A hoa.r.s.e female voice came from the back of the crowd.

That was a woman with a very thin stature, and she looked to be about 25 to 26 years old. Even though she was panting in fatigue, her eyes shone particularly brightly.

Qiao Mu raised her eyebrow. “Of course, we females don’t lose out to any man.”

While laughing out loud, the woman brusquely kicked the man beside her. “Do you see, the crown prince consort is praising me.”

“Aiyo, you biddy, still wanting to compete with me even now.” The man speechlessly shook his head.

Qiaoqiao turned to look at Mo Lian, and the latter’s eyes brightened. He quickly walked to her and asked smilingly, “What do you need me to do? Qiaoqiao.”

Qiao Mu raised her hand, taking out a jar of medicinal solution from her inner world and tossing it to the mystic cultivators. “All of you take a swig. It can help you replenish your mystic energy as soon as possible.”

Mystic cultivators recovered their mystic energy abnormally slowly, and it was especially even more difficult to recover after it had been exhausted, to the extent that it would also damage one’s mystic meridians.

That’s why in her free time, she had always been silently researching mystic-returning medicinal solutions.

This jar could only be considered a semi-finished product. According to her speculation, it was still missing two key medicinal materials for completion. Nevertheless, this semi-finished product was already quite effective toward recovering mystic energy, and drinking it would not incur any side effects.

“After you’ve taken a swig, I need you all to do this.” Qiao Mu beckoned toward the crowd, and the hundred mystic cultivators quickly gathered over noisily.

After Qiao Mu explained her plan, the people all nodded and then looked toward the jar.