He looked at the four types of potions in his storage space, recalling the information his mother had told him.

Rejuvenation Elixir: Can accelerate the recovery of spiritual energy in a short period of time.

Blood-activating medicine: It can restore physical strength in a short time, regulate qi and blood, and has a good recovery effect on internal injuries.

Complex medication: Applied externally, it stops bleeding, disinfects, accelerates wound healing, and has an outstanding effect on external injuries.

Spirit Gathering Potion: It can make the person who takes it more sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the speed at which they absorb spiritual energy will also increase appropriately.

For reasons unknown, the names of these potions all have an archaic feel, and the specific methods of making them have not been disclosed. There are only these four types of potions in total.

Although it's called a potion, it's different from an awakening potion. This one isn't for injection; it's for internal and external use.

Among them, the three medicines, Huiyuan, Huoxue, and Juling, are all in the form of dark brown pills, while the Futi medicine is in the form of white powder.

Li Liang only gave one copy of each type of medicine, not because she was reluctant to give them away, but because she genuinely didn't have any. This time, she had only brought back a very small number of samples for research purposes, referring to the raw materials. The fact that she could provide one copy of each was an exception made by Li Liang because she was worried about Wang Zheng's safety as he was about to attend the training camp.

Aside from the Spirit Gathering Potion and the Vitality Restoration Potion, Wang Zheng didn't care much about the other two, since the Holy Light Technique was much stronger than the potions, providing ample vitality from the inside out!

Moreover, he had a bad feeling that these medicines might not be effective for him, but since there was only one dose of each, he didn't test them for fear of wasting them.

While Wang Zheng was lost in thought as he looked at his storage space, Yang Yuanyun, in another office, looked at her friend but didn't know how to start a conversation.

"It's alright, Yunyun, you can tell me, I'm prepared." Li Liang could naturally see that Yang Yuanyun was hesitant.

Hearing Li Liang's words, Yang Yuanyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Wang Zheng has a mental illness!"