"Indeed." Elder Qingxuan nodded.
"I've opened twelve meridians, and my physique is robust, yet I can only refine two pills a day..." Li Xuanji's eyes showed surprise.
Suddenly, he seemed to make some decision, pressing his hand forcefully onto the table:
"Elder, give him my eleven Celestial Essence Pills first, and distribute thirty percent of the other soldiers' elixirs to him."
Elder Qingxuan's eyes slightly widened; he hadn't expected Li Xuanji to give that mysterious person so much.
The key point is that they are currently short on herbs and it's difficult to refine elixirs.
How much elixir is given out will be how much less they have.
"Master, isn't this giving too much..." Elder Qingxuan said.
Li Xuanji glanced at Elder Qingxuan: "I've already planned to win him over; since we're giving it, naturally we shouldn't be stingy."
