Cheng Zongyang nodded, pleased with Zhang Jinquan's objective account. At least he didn't get a crazed look in his eyes and wildly claim he could succeed.
There was only one elixir. If there had been any real chance of success, he would have let Zhang Jinquan study it.
But since Zhang Jinquan said he couldn't, Cheng Zongyang would just have to take it himself.
"Alright. Just focus on your studies and keep good records of your research." Without another word, Cheng Zongyang turned and walked back to his cottage in the marketplace, not wanting to disturb their work.
He wasn't in any hurry to leave. Instead, he took out the Nine Yang Pill.
He glanced at his Attribute Interface, pondered for a moment, then sat on the wooden bed and swallowed the Nine Yang Pill.
He wanted to see just how much his True Qi Cultivation could improve from a Nine Yang Pill with only thirty percent of its potency left!
