With a flick of his wrist, Zhang Xiaohao took out some bottles and jars from the Shennong Ring, swept his sleeve, and opened the bottle stoppers. He held the elixirs and poured them into the air, then sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture to enter a state of cultivation.
As time passed, the surrounding nature's spiritual energy continuously gathered towards him, absorbed and refined by Zhang Xiaohao.
Three days passed in a flash.
With the assistance of those elixirs and the extraordinary recovery ability of the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, the vitality Zhang Xiaohao had expended was completely restored.
Whoosh!
A Qi Arrow suddenly shot out from Zhang Xiaohao's mouth, hitting the ground and blasting a ten-yard-deep crater into it.
"Finally, I've recovered!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the remaining elixirs on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao's mind stirred, and he started to contemplate seriously.
