Chapter 705 Unconvinced Tianleizi

After taking three qi-boosting pills, Li Wuzhen's complexion finally improved slightly.

After stretching his body, Li Wuzhen snorted lightly.

"Um···"

Tian Leizi put away the porcelain bottle with a reserved smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "How does Daoyou Li feel?"

"This Qi Sui Yuan Dan is the best pill in my Dao League. No matter how much Qi and blood is lost, it can be replenished!"

"I feel..." Li Wuzhen smacked his lips, pondered for a moment, and said, "Daoist, are you sure this medicinal pill has not expired?"

"Expired?!" Tianleizi exclaimed in surprise, "What does Daoyou Li mean?"

Li Wuzhen heaved a sigh of relief and said aloud, "What this old man means is that the efficacy of this Qi-boosting and Yuan-boosting pill is a bit small!"

Tianleizi's eyes widened, looking at Li Wuzhen in disbelief, "Still young?! How is this possible!"

"That's four qi nourishing pills!"

Tianleizi shouted at Li Wuzhen, "Four grains! Four years of poverty-stricken savings!"

"Four qi nourishing pills can even double the power of qi and blood! Isn't that enough for you?"

Tianleizi looked at Li Wuzhen in disbelief, "Fellow Daoist Li, how much blood have you lost!"

Facing Lei Zi's shocked face, Li Wuzhen blinked, "How much did you lose? Probably seven or eight out of ten!"

"Seven or eight out of ten?" Tian Leizi's eyes showed disbelief, "Even so, four Qi-boosting and Yuan-boosting pills are enough! How come the efficacy of the medicine is not enough?"

Li Wuzhen hesitated for a moment, and said aloud, "Maybe the effect of this medicinal pill has expired?"

"how is this possible!"

Tianleizi said angrily.

Li Wuzhen waved his hand and said in a firm tone, "Declare in advance, this old man is definitely not lying! Now the old man's qi and blood are indeed depleted!"

"This..." Tian Leizi's face darkened slightly, "Pin Dao must believe in fellow Daoist Li! But why is the effect of the Qi-boosting and Yuan-boosting pill so weak?"

Just when Tianleizi was puzzled, Xing Meng's voice suddenly rang from the side.

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, what are you afraid of losing qi and blood? Isn't it just a bowl of eight-treasure porridge!"

It turned out that there was no danger after seeing the end of the lightning training.

Xing Meng walked out of the room with a group of Dao League disciples.

When he came out, Xing Meng happened to hear Li Wuzhen's blood loss, so he couldn't help but speak out.

Li Wuzhen heard what Xing Meng said, his eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh and said, "Yeah! Why didn't I think of it! Drinking a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, what kind of loss of qi and blood, it doesn't matter!"

Tian Leizi, who was beside him, couldn't understand, so he scratched his head and asked, "What are you talking about? What kind of eight-treasure porridge? Could it be that the blood is exhausted, just drink a bowl of eight-treasure porridge? What a joke!"

Li Wuzhen laughed and patted Tian Leizi on the shoulder, "Thank you, Daoist for your concern, but it's all right now, just drink a bowl of Eight Treasures Porridge, and my qi and blood will be replenished!"

Tianleizi frowned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Li Wuzhen dissatisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Li, although Pindao is a blacksmith, Pindao is not a fool!"

"What is eight-treasure porridge, the poor man still knows, want to use it to replenish qi and blood? What a fool's dream!"

Seeing that Tianleizi seemed really angry, Xing Meng hurriedly explained.

"Don't get angry, Daoist, I didn't make it clear just now."

Tianleizi snorted softly, "Then make it clear now, I want to hear, what kind of eight-treasure porridge can actually replenish qi and blood! And it's better than qi-boosting pills!"