The meal was finished as Ling Mohan kept helping Feng Jiu pick up food. President Ke ate with her and talked with her. After the meal, it felt like she had eaten something, but she didn't know what she had eaten.
In short, the food is tasteless.
Feng Jiu saw Ling Mo Han was here. President Ke was in a state of tension. She couldn't help but smile and looked at the person sitting there: "Uncle, why don't you go out for a walk? To help digest your food?"
Hearing this, Ling Mohan glanced at her, then looked at President Ke who looked a little nervous.
Under his gaze, President Ke hurriedly said: "This, that... How about I..." Before he could finish his words, the bearded man stood up and walked out without saying a word.
"President Ke, please relax and don't be too nervous."
She couldn't help but laugh. A black market guild leader was actually frightened by Ling Mohan and trembled when speaking. But it was true. The pressure and momentum of that guy were beyond the reach of ordinary people. It was indeed quite scary.
President Ke smiled sheepishly, relaxed his tense mood, and then extended his hand.
Feng Jiu felt the pulse and frowned slightly. After a long while, she said, "Your body is in good condition in all aspects. You have no illness. The reason you are stuck in the early stage of Yuanying and unable to advance is because you have an old injury. The damage to this old injury hinders your advancement. Do you have a pain two fingers below your left abdomen every once in a while?"
Hearing Feng Jiu's words, President Ke was startled, his pupils gradually dilated in surprise: "Yes, yes, there is a place that hurts occasionally, and that place was injured more than 20 years ago. I asked some doctors, and they all said that it is too long to be cured. I didn't expect that the problem was caused by this old injury."
"It is indeed difficult to cure because it has been too long." Feng Jiu said, frowning slightly: "It is difficult to cure it with medicine, but there is a way."
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Nine."
"Go find a sixth-level recovery pill. Your old injuries can only be repaired by a sixth-level recovery pill. Even potions cannot reach that level of repair power." A sixth-level recovery pill is a pill that repairs internal injuries and also has the function of treating old injuries. However, she cannot refine a sixth-level recovery pill now.
Hearing Feng Jiu's words, President Ke sighed softly: "Alas! I have heard of the sixth-level recovery pill that Mr. Jiu mentioned, but that is a sixth-level pill, and even the entire Great Yan Kingdom can't find one!"
Although alchemists are similar to pharmacists, the efficacy of their elixirs is far more powerful than that of medicines. However, because of the powerful efficacy of elixirs, they can also contain a lot of elixir poison. The higher the level of the elixir, the more likely it is to be successfully refined. Sixth-level elixirs are rarely heard of in the surrounding third-class countries.
Even if there were, they had long been taken away by some big forces and families. No matter how powerful the black market was, he was just a president. How could he have the ability to obtain such a priceless and precious elixir
So, he placed his hope on Fengjiu again: "Master Jiu, I heard from my cousin that you are not only a pharmacist, but also a pill master. Is there nothing you can do?"
Feng Jiu waved her hands and said, "I really can't do anything about this. Your injury can only be cured by a sixth-grade elixir. Even a fifth-grade recovery pill won't do much. Although I know how to make elixirs, I'm not familiar with the art of making elixirs. I can't make such a high-grade elixir at the moment."