His words today undoubtedly illustrate a very realistic problem. Ye Xiyue's talent for alchemists is the most powerful among the powerful.

As we all know, Yan Aotian is famous in the Middle Realm Great 6. Firstly, he is a master-level alchemist, which is not common in the Middle Realm. Secondly, this person is very talented and very rare, and his pharmacy is even more unparalleled.

Ye Xiyue was surprised at what Feiyang said, was it a good thing to be sucked by medicine beads?

Her alchemist talent... has not been checked.

What is the origin of this medicine bead?

The pharmacist has hidden this bead in his life's refining skills?

Yan Aotian's face was ashes.

"In order to obtain my legacy of alchemy, how many have you learned about the medicine beads over the years? Let me guess, but 20%? You are arrogant and claiming to be the number one alchemist in the middle world? I remember when I was alive, this grand master-level alchemist didn't even deserve to carry my shoes!"

Everyone looked at Yao Weng, and the deep scrutiny in their eyes was strong.

The grandmaster-level alchemist doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes, so what is this person's identity?

"Girl, do you feel better?" Feiyang looked at Ye Xiyue.

The medicine beads are still sucking her blood!

Strangely, Ye Xiyue is no longer as painful as she was at the beginning, "It's better."

"Absorb slowly, no hurry."

Ye Xiyue: “…”

As soon as Feiyang finished his words, the medicine beads in Ye Xiyue's hand suddenly disappeared.

Ye Xiyue trembled all over, and she felt something "slide" and penetrated into her body along her palm.

She stretched out her hand, and her white and shiny palms were still in the shadow of the medicine beads.

"My medicine man, the medicine beads are gone."

"Hahaha." Yao Weng laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, it's gone, it's gone, it's really a rare Five Elements physique. The talent of this alchemist is better than that of me, the old man. On this day, the profession of this middle-world alchemist will cause a bloody storm."

Ye Xiyue frowned, what does it mean?

"Close your eyes, what can you see?"

Ye Xiyue did what Feiyang said. As soon as she closed her eyes, she actually saw a golden bead in her spiritual sea, with a faint golden light. It was the medicine bead. There were countless fonts flowing around the medicine beads. As she watched, she slowly pieced together.

Alchemy!

This is the first time Ye Xiyue has come into contact with knowledge about medicine refining. She is so profound that it makes people feel unable to stop when they look at it.

Ye Xiyue didn't know that this medicine bead was once in the middle world and caused a lot of sensation, but now it falls into her body and recognizes her as the leader.

The medicine bead contains the most essence and most amazing refining skills and knowledge in the world, all of which come from the medicine bead. However, the material of the medicine bead was obtained by Yao Weng by chance. Before he died, he hid his lifelong refining technique in the medicine bead, and then he was snatched away by Yan Aotian.

The only phenomenon of being recognized by the medicine bead is to be sucked by it.

The longer it sucks blood, the more things it can see inside it.

And this time, the medicine beads drilled directly into Ye Xiyue's body. If someone else could see two or three percent of the things in the medicine beads, she could control the medicine beads at will and see all the knowledge in it.

Ye Xiyue slowly opened her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was extremely clear. After seeing some skills and knowledge of medicine, she was so energetic.

"Very good." She slowly spit out two words.

Feiyang laughed louder.

Yan Aotian collapsed directly on the ground, "Impossible, this is impossible."
Chapter completed!