C20 (1/2)
”What is it? Lun'er, is it that your dantian is like a knife being cut? ”Hold on, you have to hold on …” Zhao Dapeng, who did not understand what was going on, thought that his son had uttered a sound because he could not endure it any longer, and hurriedly consoled him.
”It seems... ”There's a reaction.”
The hot air in his stomach started to rush around violently, quickly making Zhao Lun's face flush red. ”Pfft”, however, he let out a smelly and loud fart, and after the hot air left his body, the uncomfortable feeling from before disappeared. Zhao Lun rubbed his stomach, and felt much better.
As long as there was a reaction.
It must have been like that at first, but it will soon become violent and violent. I have to concentrate and prepare myself, and I can't let my mind wander to the things I don't want to do. If I were to really think about those things, it should have been after I entered the Qi Transformation Stage, hmm, after successfully breaking through to the Vapour Phase, my father set up a feast to celebrate, everyone praised me as a peerless genius, and then I comfortably lied down after eating my fill of wine. I want to lie on my back with my limbs spread out, like a big word, like that is the most comfortable …
Pooh! Pooh!
Why did his mind wander again?
Speaking of which, why was it so boring?
The impact of the medicine's power wreaked havoc in his dantian. Why were they not here yet, when his inner strength was being converted into Vital Qi?
A quarter of an hour passed …
Could it be that the effects of the medicine had not reached this point yet? You need to wait a little longer?
Zhao Lun continued to patiently wait.
But slowly, he felt his stomach return to normal. Even the hot air that had originally been there didn't react at all.
This was the first time Zhao Lun had eaten Qi Condensation Powder, so he was not sure how long it would take for the effects of the pill to take effect. He thought that the Qi Condensation Powder was different from the other Pill, and was not easy to digest.
Time passed minute by minute, second by second, Zhao Lun's expression was helpless.
And this time, even Zhao Dapeng felt that something was amiss.
Usually, a Martial Cultivator with four or five Martial Vein would succeed in breaking through Qi Transformation Stage just by taking a portion of Qi Condensation Powder. There was no reason for his son to take two out of five Martial Vein, and it was even just time for the furnace to open, so why didn't he fart?
It definitely wasn't a problem with his son's physique.
There seems to be only one reason...
Just as Zhao Lun was preparing to take the third portion, Zhao Dapeng suddenly took action, snatching away the last part of the ”Qi Condensation Powder”.
He pointed his finger at the Qi Condensation Powder and put it in his mouth. In that moment, Zhao Dapeng's face turned green, and a tyrannical killing intent surged out.
”Zhao Tianle!”
Hearing the roars, Zhao Tianle who was standing guard outside became frightened, and quickly pushed open the door and entered. He looked at Zhao Dapeng who was brimming with killing intent in fear: ”Zhuang, Manor Lord, what orders do you have?”
”It's a waste that this Manor Lord thinks so highly of you. You actually have the guts to do such an important thing?”
”Take a look for yourself. What's wrong with this medicine?” ”It's not even 10% effectiveness. Say, did you do something to it?” Throwing the ”Qi Condensation Powder” onto Zhao Tianle's face, the Qi around Zhao Dapeng's body expanded to a terrifying extent.
Zhao Tianle immediately knelt down and kowtowed, ”Manor Lord, I have served you for so many years, could it be that you do not understand me, I will definitely not do that kind of thing. Manor Lord, if you do not believe me, the medicinal dregs of the Qi Condensation Powder are still here, you will know after checking.”
”Go and bring the medicinal dregs to this Manor Lord!” Zhao Dapeng's voice became a little calmer.
”Yes, yes!”
Zhao Tianle crawled on the ground as he left. Not long later, he brought back the medicinal dregs, both of his hands were raised high, and he knelt at the side, not daring to even breathe.
Flipping through the medicinal dregs, Zhao Dapeng's face became extremely ugly.
There was no problem with the dregs.