Those pains are just stabs, brief agonies.
Yet the absorption of the Four-Order Black Emperor Ointment is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, bringing about incessant pain bit by bit.
From the toes to the skin, from the flesh and membranes to the bones and organs, even the bone marrow and brain marrow seem to throb in pain.
"No wonder such a Spirit Medicine can't be widely disseminated, and can only be used in creating puppets."
"The scarcity of materials is one reason, but the agony during the refinement process is unbearable for humans, except for senseless puppets!"
Luo Chen gasped for air, feeling a trace of fear in his heart.
He almost didn't make it just now.
If he had fainted, not only would a portion of Four-Order Black Emperor Ointment have been wasted, but his physique training would have been incomplete, potentially leaving a weak spot in his strong body.
If discovered by an enemy during combat, it would be a fatal flaw between life and death.
