The roulette began to spin, a process Yang Cheng was all too familiar with; it had been tried many times today, but each time it spun for a bit, failure was declared.
He gritted his teeth, absorbed in concentration, gathering all the True Qi into the palm of his hand, muttering nonstop: "Little herbs, help me out this time, it has to succeed."
The herbs on the ground naturally couldn't hear him, but as he performed the Mixed Element Technique, the surrounding Spiritual Energy gathered towards him.
A buzzing sound resonated in his ears, and Yang Cheng felt the roulette above his head start to turn, as if a waterfall of True Qi poured down, infusing into his body.
"Ah!"
Yang Cheng couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, feeling as if his head was about to explode, and then a tearing pain seared through his meridians, with his dantian swelling rapidly.
His entire body was in extreme pain, but once the pain subsided, he felt his body brimming with powerful energy.
