Is this a double blessing?
Being the weakest among the senior brothers, everyone paid special attention to Old Nineteenth.
"Ah, too bad there's no more of that advancement Spirit Pill."
The eldest senior brother regretfully slapped his thigh; in hindsight, everyone shouldn't have eaten it all. They should have each saved a little. Then, by kneading the leftover dregs into a new pill, even if the efficacy isn't as good as a complete pill, it's still better than having nothing at all.
"I, me, me!"
Jia Xitong quickly raised her hand upon hearing this, "I've still got some Spiritual Marrow left."
She took out a small porcelain bottle the size of a fingernail, initially saved to snack on.
Opening the lid, Spiritual Energy instantly overflowed.
Needless to say, everyone knew this was good stuff.
"But how do we feed him?"
Jia Xitong held up the bottle, perplexed, looking at the eldest senior brother. We can't wake him up to let him drink it, then go back to meditation, can we?
