"This is the elixir I bestow upon you, it will aid in your cultivation," Ye Qingfeng said casually. Since these people were showing him respect, he didn't mind giving them some elixirs for cultivation.
After all, these were things he had refined before and were just useless garbage to him, taking up space in his space ring.
"Thank you, Senior Ye." A few martial artists were stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down and expressed their gratitude respectfully.
To them, these elixirs were incredibly precious, as cultivation for martial artists on Earth was extremely difficult.
"Senior Ye, I am—" A rather robust martial artist suddenly spoke up.
"I know you practice outer power. The bottle of elixir I gave you is to help with your body refinement."
Ye Qingfeng interrupted him.
"Yes, thank you, Senior Ye." The robust man excitedly cupped his fists and thanked him.
