Chapter 17
The group returned to the Southwind Ridge. They kept such a low profile that they barely drew any attention. Fan Tu was about to report to Gao Yue the good results they’d yielded, but Jiang Chen said he wanted to surprise her.
Without any rest, Jiang Chen picked out the medicinal materials for refining Hua Yuan Pills and then went to the alchemist room in the east courtyard to refine the panaceas.
The process was quite smooth. Jiang Chen hardly sweated. He opened the furnace. After the heat went out, three Hua Yuan Pills appeared in front of him. Jiang Chen bottled them and returned to his room. After telling the servants not to disturb him in the next a few days, he swallowed a Hua Yuan Pill. The process to break through to the Gathering Yuan State from the Condensing Qi State was to convert the genuine Qi to genuine Yuan.
It would take a long time without the help of Hua Yuan Pills and the success rate couldn’t be guaranteed. The effect of Hua Yuan Pills was to make this process shortened to only a few days, regardless of talents. And the success rate was very high.
As soon as he swallowed down the panacea, Jiang Chen started to feel some obvious change instantly. The genuine Qi in his body started to boil. He felt extremely hot. A short while later, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
Jiang Chen tried to concentrate. He was manipulating the genuine Qi through his meridians.
The consequence would be terrible if he fainted. The converted genuine Yuan would pierce his meridians and destroy his internal organs. A while later, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes. He touched his chest in disbelief. He made it!
It’s a pity that the Wind Move Guards are having second thoughts. If not, they would have tried to kill me with full strength and I would have been able to have more improvements.
It was just a thought. There was no way for the Wind Move Guards to do that. They wouldn’t be able to bear the consequence once anything went wrong.
“Young Lord, today is the day to give out year-end bonus.” Fan Tu came to him in haste.
“Uncle Fan, are you ready?” Jiang Chen asked.
“Yes!” Fan Tu nodded with strength. He couldn’t wait any longer.