Chapter 3: Using Hands as a Tripod, Yao Lao Collapses!
"Is the Heavenly Fire really that precious? How come one appears just by raising my hand..." Xiao Yan scratched his head in surprise.
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yao Lao, who was already on the verge of collapse, went completely crazy:
"Little kid, I almost sacrificed my life for a Bone Spirit Cold Fire. Where did you get this Heavenly Flame from?"
"You can't see?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized.
No wonder no member of the Xiao family behaved strangely when he obtained the Fallen Heart Flame in the square.
It turns out that only he can see that panel!
"What did you see?" Yao Lao was at a loss.
"nothing..."
Xiao Yan touched his nose and looked at Yao Lao cunningly:
"If I say that I am born with a Heavenly Flame constitution and can give birth to a Heavenly Flame every day, do you believe it?"
"Innate Heavenly Flame constitution?"
Yao Lao was stunned for a moment, and kept talking to himself:
"No wonder! This continent is mysterious and unpredictable, and there are many strong physiques, such as the Evil Poison Body cultivated by taking poison, and the Divine Dragon Phoenix Body of the Ancient Dragon Clan.
It makes sense that he has a congenital constitution of Heavenly Flame.
Yes!
That's right!
It must be because of his physique!"
Yao Lao became more and more excited, and his speech speed became faster and faster. The look he gave Xiao Yan was full of madness and passion.
"Xiao Yanzi, please allow me to call you that for now!"
Yao Lao's eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement:
"With such a strong physique, combined with the Flame Mantra, it is possible for you to become a Dou Sheng in the future... No, even a Dou Di! How about we make a deal?"
"Deal?"
"That's right!"
Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan seriously and said, "I don't know anything else but refining medicine! If you are willing to shape my body for me in the future, I am willing to teach you all the alchemy techniques, recipes, Dou skills, etc."
After three years of secret observation, Yao Lao could see that Xiao Yan had excellent talent and character.
He is not a villain like Han Feng who would destroy the bridge after crossing it.
"Show me your Spiritual strength!" Yao Lao waved his hand, with a heroic look on his face, as if he had regained his former confidence.
"boom!"
Xiao Yan released his mental power without reservation, and the smile on Yao Lao's face suddenly froze.
"You..." Yao Lao pointed at Xiao Yan and if he had a body he would definitely spit out blood.
This powerful mental force is even stronger than when he became a fourth-grade alchemist!
"Is this the ability of Mysterious Yellow Flame?" Yao Lao sensed the faint Mysterious Yellow Flame Aura in Xiao Yan's mental power, and his old face trembled.
Heavenly Flame are extremely precious, and there are only twenty-three types recorded on the Heavenly Flame List, and the abilities of each type of Heavenly Flame are very vague.
It turns out that the function of Mysterious Yellow Flame to enhance spiritual power!
"This kid is an excellent candidate for refining medicine. If he obtains the Flame of Life, who can rival him in alchemy?"
Looking at Yao Lao's weird look, Xiao Yan felt a little regretful: "Is it because my Spiritual strength is too weak and I don't meet the requirements of a pharmacist?"
"Satisfied, so satisfied!"
Yao Lao was overjoyed: "Just do as I say, go to the warehouse and find some medicinal herbs, and I will teach you how to make the elixir!"
Ten minutes later.
Xiao Yan returned.
"I'm going to teach you how to make a second-grade pill called the Calming Pill! It only requires some common medicinal ingredients!"
There was a glimmer of cunning in Yao Lao's old eyes, and he came up to teach Xiao Yan how to make a second-grade elixir, just to give Xiao Yan a small blow.
After Xiao Yan fails, he will clearly understand his own value and realize that he is just a mayfly that can see the sky!
"ok!"
Xiao Yan hurriedly took back the herbs: "These herbs are very precious, and there is only one set! If I were not the young master of the Xiao family, and I hadn't stolen the limelight during the day, the elders of the treasure pavilion would not let me take them away no matter what!"
"You want to refine it yourself?" Yao Lao had a funny expression.
Even though he was once a genius of the medicine clan, he still failed several times when he first tried to refine the second-grade elixir.
Is it too arrogant for Xiao Yan, a fledgling who has never even touched a medicine cauldron, to want to refine the Calming Pill himself?
"Okay, I'll tell you, and you refine it!" Yao Lao looked as if he was watching a joke and started to give instructions casually.
Xiao Yan shook his left hand, and deep yellow flames rose up. He grabbed a Ningxin grass and threw it in.
"Making a tripod with your hands?" Yao Lao almost cursed out loud.
This little guy who doesn't even know what a medicine cauldron is is so crazy that he performs difficult operations for the first time in refining medicine!
"Sizzle!"
As soon as the Ningxin Grass came into contact with the Mysterious Yellow Flame, it was forged into a ball of white liquid that slowly squirmed.
"It actually worked!" Yao Lao was stunned.
What kind of monster is this little guy? He hasn't even touched a medicine cauldron, but he has such a perfect control over the temperature!
"Then what?" Xiao Yan asked.
"Ground snowflakes!"
"Frost Dew!"
Yao Lao named several medicinal herbs in a bad mood, as if he was angry with Xiao Yan, and he didn't even want to tell him the refining method.
Xiao Yan scratched his illusory head, thought for a moment, then flicked his fingers and ejected a ball of purple impurities.
"You can even get rid of the weeds?" Yao Lao looked up at the sky in silence.
The crystal white liquid slowly surged in the deep yellow flames, like a white pearl, deep and mysterious.
When the flame disappeared, a round pill began to spin in Xiao Yan's left hand.
"Master Yao, is this a done deal?" Xiao Yan asked uncertainly.
"It's done!"
Yao Lao's heart was filled with rage, and he didn't even want to look at Xiao Yan. He returned to the ring in frustration.
Damn it!
Xiao Yan's original spiritual power was terrifying enough, and after being blessed by Mysterious Yellow Flame, it soared directly to the sky!
"If refining pills is so simple, why are Alchemist so scarce?" Xiao Yan threw the pills in confusion.
"Hehe…" Yao Lao's smile collapsed.
You are simple!
Your whole family is simple!
He shouldn't have entered Xiao Yan's ring. If he stayed there for a few more days, he might have lost his mind!
"teacher!"
Xiao Yan put away the pills and suddenly bowed: "Although you have absorbed my Dou qi for three years, which is not very kind, but my father said that a favor should be remembered for a thousand years. I will remember every favor you have given me!
From now on, I will respect you as I respect my father!"
Yao Lao in the ring was suddenly stunned, and a soft spot in his heart was touched.
"Teacher, I haven't heard this title for many years..." Yao Lao looked at the illusory body with disappointment.
His good disciple who coveted the Flame Mantra and secretly wanted to kill him, looked at him ferociously and called him
'Teacher'.
"I hope I am not wrong this time." Yao Lao murmured softly.
"who?"
Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became stern. He pushed open the door abruptly, stared at the corner for a long while, and then returned to the room.
"Did I perceive it wrongly?" Xiao Yan looked confused.
In the dark corner.
"He found me?"
"This is impossible!"
Ling Ying frantically used the ancient clan's secret method to hide his aura: "I just showed up and he noticed it immediately. Is it a coincidence, or..."
Ling Ying left the yard and looked back with lingering fear.
He is the Dou Huang!
How could a dou Zhe sense him!
The next day.
Early morning.
Xiao Yan had just stretched his body when a joyful old voice came from outside the room.
"Third Master, the clan leader invites you to the hall!"
"A visitor from the Misty Clous Sect are here to visit!"
(End of this chapter)