With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 916 - 634: Domain, Death Qi, Family Banquet

Hundred-zhang Intention, Fist Intent, this is the result of his soul training for a month.

ng Chuan has complete ability to condense the death intention into Fist Intent, this punch can send Huo Zhan back to the forge for reconstruction, but he restrained himself.

Previously, he learned the Huo family’s spear technique, so he spared him once.

...

In the side room, ng Chuan lay resting on the bed.

While adjusting his breath, he was recalling Huo Zhan’s thod of rging with the environnt.

Now he understands the principle, but alas, his star ridian consolidation is insufficient, he can’t use it...

At the very least, more than half of the star ridian needs to be filled with Qi Blood, and the more extraordinary power is gathered in the Inner Realm, the more he can attempt such.

Before long, ng Chuan was about to get up and plant his stance when a graceful figure entered with a small box.

Yang Yuelian was dressed in a white lab coat and a little nurse’s cap, here to bring dicine on behalf of the Yang Family physician for ng Chuan.

"Didn’t I say no need..."

He wasn’t injured, no need for healing elixirs...

As ng Chuan spoke, his toes firmly grasped the ground like a clock, inhaling and exhaling through the nose carrying away the virtual sweat emanating from head-to-toe stance.

Yang Yuelian cheerfully pulled open the lab coat hem, brushed aside a few disordered strands of hair on her forehead, sitting sideways at the bed’s edge:

"First Brother, it’s dicine ti."

"..."

Her jade hand lifted the small box, and the aroma of dicine wafted over, revealing a completely dark purple elixir, its surface adorned with yellow spots resembling the Big Dipper.

"Starlight Soul Firming Pill."

ng Chuan showed interest, picked up the small pill, sniffed a few tis, and asked the little nurse beside him:

"Does it nourish the soul?"

"It consolidates the soul and removes spiritual toxins. Grandfather feared you might be hurt by the Night Owl in your Sea of Consciousness unbeknownst to you, so he specially brought it for you to take."

Injuries to the soul can indeed be hidden and hard to detect.

Taking it as a precaution, even if nothing else, it can nurture the soul, beneficial with no harm.

With this thought, ng Chuan didn’t refuse the Yang family’s goodwill, swallowing the elixir whole.

Within a few breaths, purple flare emanated from his body, with a tingling sensation from his pores.

Yang Yuelian didn’t drug the dicine; this is just how the dicine’s effect manifests...

ng Chuan lay flat on the bed, slowly diating the Inner Realm’s power to digest the elixir.

As he closed his eyes, he glanced at Yang Yuelian still sitting at the foot of the bed.

"Not leaving yet, planning to warm the bed for ?"

"Shaless!"

Yang Yuelian spat at him, twisted her waist turned around, "thump thump thump" walked out, the sound of little leather shoes crisp.

At the door, Yang Yuelian poked her head back into the room to remind:

"Don’t forget the seven o’clock banquet."

ng Chuan waved his hand:

"Understood."

...

At dusk, a black convoy arrived at Erlang Mountain.

Six cars underwent inspection at the entrance, then drove into the mountain, heading to the Yang Family Manor at the mountainside.

They are the largest restaurant chef team from Linzhou, with the owner sitting in the rear seat of the last stretch limousine, personally escorting the ingredients for this Yang family banquet.

In the huge white foam box beside him, it is filled with rare ingredients beneficial to Martial Arts, hard to see in everyday life.

The head chef sat on the other side, constantly monitoring the state of the ingredients.

There was a ten-kilogram Dragon Whisker Carp with translucent scales and crystal threads beside the gills, eating it can strengthen tendons and bones.

Thirty pairs of Cold Pool Jade Claws, shells like ice sculptures, can cleanse the marrow and rejuvenate the veins when brewed in soup.

Fifteen Red Blood Eels, along with supplentary materials like Mystic Turtle Shell and Snow Ginseng Antler for soup, all sourced from perilous places or Demon Nests, practically unobtainable by ordinary Martial Artists in a lifeti.

This Yang family order thoroughly emptied the restaurant’s precious ingredients inventory.

The owner excitedly rubbed his hands, while pondering:

"A fifty million banquet order, no matter how wealthy the Yang family is, they shouldn’t be squandering this much...

Moreover, they’ve never been so extravagant in the past..."

Their restaurant has collaborated with the Yang family multiple tis.

Typically hosting esteed guests with a million-level standard, but today they placed a fifty million order...

Who exactly is the Yang family entertaining...

The owner cald down, thought to himself, today must not have any mistakes at their restaurant’s part, don’t ss up the Yang family’s event.

He then instructed the head chef next to him:

"Tonight, tell the brothers below to be serious, every dish must reach the standard, keep an eye on things yourself, don’t make mistakes."

The head chef nodded firmly:

"Understood..."

With fifty million worth of ingredients right there, without the owner’s saying, he wouldn’t dare slack off.