Returning the favor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han nodded, and said, "To be precise, it's an increase of 11 times the effect."
Xuanyuan Dingguo felt his scalp go numb. What kind of concept was that?
The mystical power of a cultivator was stored in the meridians, and the meridians were only so wide. The amount that could be stored was naturally limited. Once it was used up, it would be gone.
Therefore, as cultivators fought, they would encounter an awkward problem. Their power would suddenly completely disappear, and an absolutely advantageous position could have the tables instantly turned. It was very normal for them to lose and die.
At this time, the Qi Return Pill would be of great use. It was equivalent to extending one's life.
Although there was no limit to the number of Qi Return Pills one could consume, there was a problem with the conversion rate. If one ate one or ten at the same time, the amount that could really be converted into mystical power was basically the same.