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Hidden Dragon Dojo, inside the Medicine Storage.

Standing in front of the Medicine Preparation Table, Xue Jing looked at the transparent container before him, which was filled with the boiled and prepared liquid 'Dragon Thunder Powder'.

The golden liquid miraculously flickered with fluorescent light, occasionally revealing lightning-like thin lines.

After it had cooled down slightly, Xue Jing poured it into the Nebulizer Inhaler, then put it on and pressed the start button.

Golden fluorescent mist began to emerge inside the oxygen mask. Xue Jing closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and initiated his breathing skills.

Through the perspective of inner vision, the tiny particles of the Dragon Thunder Powder, vaporized into mist, looked like tiny sparks as they were inhaled into the lungs, entered the bloodstream through the alveoli, and circulated throughout the body.

Most of the particles ultimately targeted the brownish-red liver.

Everywhere the particles passed, there was a tingling sensation, like being electrocuted, especially in the liver which was the main target. -chapter

Once the particles entered the liver, they attached and soaked into the flesh and blood, and their medicinal properties were gradually absorbed.

Xue Jing could feel the liver becoming gradually stronger and more resilient amidst the tingling and stabbing pain...

Time passed until no more golden mist seeped out from the Nebulizer Inhaler; only then did Xue Jing open his eyes.

In the dimly-lit Medicine Storage, his eyes suddenly brightened, like lightbulbs.

"Did my vision improve? But that doesn't seem quite right."

Xue Jing felt his current field of vision.

"It's not just simply 'seeing things more clearly' on a physical level, but it's as if... I can see more things that I usually cannot see."

He reached out and touched the Medicine Preparation Table in front of him.

He could vaguely make out, with his vision, some fine cracks and damage on the surface of the table, and instinctively the idea came to him that if he struck here or sliced there, the table would likely be easily destroyed...

Although not very distinct, he definitely felt this way.

"Martial arts really are quite idealistic... This is probably also a manifestation of 'spiritual power influencing one's reality'."

"A simple increase in eyesight wouldn't have this effect..."

Xue Jing remarked.

He opened his panel to take a look.

[You have practiced Armor Shaking Skill, Fitness Experience Points +352]

[You have practiced Armor Shaking Skill, Hidden Dragon Energy Experience Points +330]

First came two notifications, Armor Shaking Skill had added a few movements for Organ Training, thus gaining more Experience Points.

But the following notification made Xue Jing's eyes widen slightly.

[You have taken medicine that moistens the liver, Health Cultivation Experience Value +218]

The importance of the Health Cultivation skill needs no further mention.

It has given Xue Jing almost endless energy, allowing him to maintain enough passion to keep striving upward without any thoughts of slacking or laziness; just this alone makes Health Cultivation a cheat-level skill.

Not to mention the extremely strong physical and mental recovery abilities it provides.

But all along, apart from the daily early to bed, early to rise for a few dozen points of Experience Value, there was no other steady way to gain Experience in Health Cultivation.

Only activities like fighting which made him feel pleased with himself occasionally gave some extra gain.

But now, he had finally found a method to steadily increase [Health Cultivation] Experience Value!

Taking Dragon Thunder Powder, a type of Organ Nourishing Elixir... could cultivate health!

Xue Jing's mouth twitched slightly.

"No wonder when Health Cultivation was just activated, those health supplements I ate had no effect."

"Only medicine of the caliber of Dragon Thunder Powder can yield Experience Points..."

He looked at the notebook on the table, which contained his recent medicine usage records.

Upon comparing the price list and the amount used, the batch of Dragon Thunder Powder he prepared was worth over 330,000 Zhuxia currency...

"Indeed a money-burning skill."

Xue Jing scratched his head.

And yet, the Dragon Thunder Powder for nourishing the liver is still considered cheap.

Though each medicine for cultivating the internal organs is called Dragon Thunder Powder, their formulas differ, with specific requirements for dosage, heat control, and auxiliary herbs. The only commonality is the main ingredients are all soaked with Dragon Thunder.

The most expensive among them was the Dragon Thunder Powder for nourishing the heart. Xue Jing did a quick estimation; the price goes upward of 400,000.

Thanks for the invitation, I'm in Zhuxia, just got off the plane, with a net worth of 20 million, ready to beg for food.

"The money I have now can only last two months, I need to figure out a way to continue earning money."

Xue Jing thought helplessly.

...

The next day, at the back mountain in North City District.

Silver light scattered across the grass, with saber radiance spreading in all directions, Xue Jing wielded the Crouching Rabbit in his hand, with waves of silver-white Saber Qi ploughing up the surrounding grass into a mess.

After a while, he stopped his movements, flung the Crouching Rabbit to the side, and channelled Power into the blade, shaking off the plant juice that stained it and returning it to a pristine state, then he sheathed the saber.

Looking at the floating green scraps around him, Xue Jing glanced at a tree not far away and narrowed his eyes before speaking out:

"If you have something to say, come out and say it, what are you hiding there for?"

A few seconds after finishing these words, a figure walked out from behind the tree.

It was Ning Yuantai.

Xue Jing smiled, shook off the grass clippings stuck on him, and casually said, "What, came to pick a fight with me again?"

Ning Yuantai made an awkward sound and said, "...I wouldn't dare."

Xue Jing's eyebrows rose: "Wouldn't dare?"

That answer was somewhat unexpected for him.

"So what are you doing here?"

Xue Jing asked.

He wondered... could it be that Hundred Feet Pole's Top really couldn't be used anymore, and he had come to question about it?

While pondering how to deflect the blame, Ning Yuantai scratched his head and said: