Pill King

From the moment they started forging the pill, Fu Jiangchen's respect for Zhang Xuan had been increasing exponentially. He could not think of a reason someone who was so skilled in pill forging would want to hurt him.

Money? Fame?

The other party could have all of that just by revealing a sliver of his true skills!

Therefore, he chose to hold himself back and allowed the silver needles to pierce his body.

He knew that he was taking a gamble, but he felt that this gamble would work in his favor.

Pu pu pu!

Surges of zhenqi flowed into his body through the silver needles, and under the gush of energy, the meridians that had been clogged up due to the accumulation of pill poison were swiftly blasted open one after another.

With this, the sealed zhenqi within his body immediately gushed forth, reminiscent of a flood crashing down in the wake of a collapsed dam.

Kacha! Kacha!