"Leopard Demon," Yoze's eyes flashed as he swiftly began to create the Blood Pills.
Ordinary blood would do for creating regular blood pills. However, Yoze desired blood pills that could solve his problems, so his blood needed an extra kick.
That extra kick was natural spiritual energy.
This was sothing he had wanted to attempt for a long ti, but a lack of talent when it ca to spiritual energy was his most significant issue. Now that he had gotten better talent at spiritual energy manipulation from one of his baby slug demons, he experienced a much easier ti controlling his spiritual energy into his blood.
With the addition of his blood-contained spiritual energy, he could now transfer his spiritual energy to his companions. Even if he no longer hunted demons, he could supply them with constant spiritual energy.
This was essentially him cutting off his own flesh to feed them. That ant for every blood pill he created, he would lose so of his spiritual energy.
The more blood pills he created, the more spiritual energy he would lose. If any other demon knew what Yoze was doing, they would have cursed him for being crazy and was being suicidal.
All demons had a limited amount of spiritual energy inside their body that was impossible to grow without external ans. So, for every strand they lost, they would beco permanently weaker until they consud another source of spiritual energy.
Volunteering to give up a large amount of their spiritual energy was crazy to them. Even the most kind-hearted demon would never do such a thing as it could result in their own death!
Yoze was no different from other demons; he would not be willing to give up his spiritual energy if it ant becoming weaker. But unlike other demons, his body was like a perpetual motion machine for spiritual energy.
As soone who simply built differently, he could do things that other demons could not. That included having spiritual energy that never stalled and continuously grew due to constantly conflicting with his body's other types of spiritual energy.
This was the inherent advantage of having multiple types of spiritual energy flowing through one's body. While their conflict was destructive, it also enabled his spiritual energies to grow independently without limit.
It was due to this conflicting nature that created additional spiritual energy that demons loved to hunt other demons. Not only would they be able to devour all of their target's spiritual energy, but due to the conflicting nature of their spiritual energies, they would get so extra in the process.
Since he could create spiritual energy without having to go on a murder spree, Yoze thought to himself that he should use his gift for good. Not only would he be able to use his gift to help his allies, but he could sell the rest of his blood pills to get an additional source of revenue.
Of course, for New Swampscott City, they will find their blood pills have gotten an extra tax.
After coming up with the plan to inject multiple types of spiritual energy into his blood before using his blood as the core ingredient for the blood pills, Yoze couldn't wait to try it.
After ten minutes, Yoze's body was once again covered in sweat as he concentrated on crushing the herbs into a paste using his hands instead of an instrunt. Using the thod that Leah had taught him, his high control over his hands, and his talent for witchcraft, Yoze didn't find the process of creating blood pills hard.
However, it was more ti-consuming than he initially thought. From Lucien's notes, he was able to create blood pills in an hour, but Yoze only finished after four hours.
"This is the difference in experience. I might be more talented than Lucien, but he has more experience when it cos to creating blood pills." Yoze muttered as his eyes twitched at the large dark red balls in front of him.
These resulted from the blood pills that had incorporated his spiritual energy-filled blood. Yet they were slightly different from what the book described them.
They were three tis larger than normal blood pills and used double the number of ingredients to create. They had the texture of a soft atball and gave off a weird sll.
"These barely seem to qualify as blood pills. Whatever, let's see if they are any good." Yoze put on his most friendly smile and turned around to see that Gilan and Suzanne were staring at him like he was a monster.
"Yoze, are you a witch!?" Gilan asked with a pale face.
Even though she didn't have much experience traveling the world, what Yoze had done didn't seem like the normal process of creating dicine. The first thing that ca to her was the picture of witches who created potions to turn people into frogs and ate beautiful won.
"Is that why Yoze wanted ? Does he think I am beautiful enough to eat?" Gilan didn't know whether she was more flattered or scared.
"Of course not! Don't you know that witches use cauldrons to create potions and spells? This is an experintal pill that is used for body cultivation." Yoze denied vehently.
"All body cultivation thods that martial artists practice revolve around training their bodies to the extre to release inner vigor. However, such a training thod requires the user's body to have enough nutrition so that they don't beco injured or, even worse, die."
"The thod of keeping their bodies healthy differs from martial artist to martial artist, but food plays an important role in the end. This is why I am trying to create a single pill that will allow any martial artist to get enough nutrition without the hassle of eating a lot of food." Yoze softly explained.
This was an excuse that he had prepared beforehand, and from the fact Gilan's face once again turned red, it seed that his explanation worked.
"Yoze, I am sorry for not believing you!" Gilan deeply bowed as she apologized.
"Don't worry about it. You will all feel the effects once you eat it." Yoze said casually with a wave of his hand.
Seeing that no one else was questioning the blood pills, Yoze secretly sighed with relief and picked up the four large blood pills. They felt warm in his hands, and he could feel that he had a slight connection to each of the pills, but it was extrely faint.
If they were not in his hands, he wouldn't have been able to sense his connection with them.
After handing one to Gilan and Suzanne, Yoze paused before handing his remaining two blood pills to Evi.
"One for each of you, and since we are best friends, Evi, you will eat my share. Don't worry. If you can survive this, you will beco much stronger." Yoze said with a grin.
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