Just now, the four of them had encountered several high-grade Heavenly Immortal desolate beasts. If not for the three of them erupting with shocking combat strength to break out of the encirclement, Han Su would have died on the spot.
At this moment, Han Su took out a jade bottle from his pocket. The muscles on his forehead twitched slightly, and he felt a little pained. Then, he gritted his teeth and poured out four medicinal pills that were overflowing with spiritual light. After taking one of them, he handed the other three to the three of them.
"This is the Immortal Marrow Pill. Fellow Daoists, quickly regulate your breathing and recover your Dharma powers."
"Immortal Marrow Pill?" When the three of them heard that it was an Immortal Marrow Pill, their eyes lit up. They took a deep breath and smelled the rich fragrance of spiritual herbs. The Dharma power in their bodies seemed to circulate much more actively.
"Many thanks, Manager Han!"