Since getting the map of Lingyin Moss, Xiao Yan has planned to go out to find Lingyin Moss. One is to solve the lack of medicinal materials for refining the marrow-cultivation pill, and the other is to experience and improve the strength of fighting spirit. He was plagued by trivial matters before, and his power was not stable, so he could not escape. Now, he has his own team and has been protected by several forces. He can finally give up his distracting thoughts and concentrate on leading the team out to find Lingyin Moss.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt relieved and alone, naturally feeling passionate.

With a "squeak", the door of the hall was gently pushed open. Everyone looked back and Langtian, who had been working hard in the alchemy room for several months, finally showed up.

But at this moment, Lang Tian was covered in dirt and his hair was dry and messy, but his eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed. Long Yi, who was following him, lowered his head and dragged his steps, looking listless.

Everyone was surprised what happened to these two people.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, Long Yi saw Xiao Yan, as if he had met a savior. Lingbo flashed and had already hid behind Xiao Yan, staring at Langtian with resentful eyes.

"Long Yi, who bullies you? Sister vents anger for you!" Qing Muer saw Long Yi's pitiful appearance, guessed a little and joked.

Lang Tian grinned and said, "Hehe, how dare I bully Long Yi? It's just that he has refined medicine more diligently."

Long Yi and Xiao Yan are very similar in temperament, and they are taciturn, but now they are out of their normal state. They appealed: "Be diligent? More than just! This guy is simply... he is a medicine fool! In the past few months, he has never stopped even for a moment, and he has been burying his head to refine medicine. I don't even have a chance to breathe! I originally thought that Mr. Xiao had already refined medicine hard enough, compared to him..."

Faced with Long Yi's complaint, everyone laughed. Lang Tian was a little obsessed.

Xiao Yan thought it was understandable. After all, the Dan Demon clan where Lang Tian was located was originally a living by refining medicine, and his enthusiasm for refining medicine was born. It is even not an exaggeration to say that refining medicine is the supreme pursuit of the Dan Demon clan.

"The first time I saw so many medicinal herbs, I couldn't control it at once, and it would be better in the future." Lang Tian explained with a smile, and the look at Long Yi made Long Yi shudder.

"Langtian, Long Yi, thank you for your hard work. How are you, you have gained a lot, right?"

Xiao Yan patted Long Yi's shoulder to show comfort. Now he is preparing to go out to find the spiritual seal moss. He doesn't know the risks, so of course he must be prepared well in case of emergency needs.

Speaking of harvest, Lang Tian Longyi wiped out the embarrassment just now. Long Yi couldn't help laughing and grinned: "The harvest is not bad, Lang Tian has not let down Young Master Xiao's trust."

As soon as the words fell, Langtian's dark green ring flashed in his hand, and bottles of white jade bottles filled the round table beside him like beans.

"Two-patterned clear spirit liquid, forty bottles; two-patterned blood and Qi pill, two-eighty bottles; wind pill, thirty bottles; three-patterned clear spirit liquid, one hundred and sixty bottles." Lang Tian introduced his achievements over the past few months in one breath.

Looking at the elixir as high as a hill, everyone gasped. They knew that there were a lot of them, but they didn't expect so many. Langtian was really a lunatic when he refined medicine. He was also very talented and had a high chance of success. He naturally had a lot of results after forgetting to eat and sleep.

"Langtian, you boy, are not bad!" Xiao Zhan smiled generously and patted Langtian's shoulders. His eyes were full of admiration. People who are obsessed with one aspect are always easier to succeed and are easily respected by everyone.

Looking at so many pills, Xiao Yan pointed to the pills on the table without thinking and said to everyone: "You can divide the pills on the table, just leave the second-text clear spirit liquid for me."

Everyone was stunned. Such hundreds of bottles of pills were of great value. Xiao Yan didn't even blink his eyelids, and he actually gave them all.

Le Shaolong suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Young Master Xiao, we don't need so much, and this is very valuable, so you should keep it yourself." Le Shaolong came from the Shang League and had seen many big scenes. However, it was the first time that someone had given so many elixirs to the people below without any conditions.

"Don't worry, I have it here. What's important is your safety. Let's divide it, why are you polite to me?" Xiao Yan's understatement moved everyone. Looking at Xiao Yan, he nodded firmly, and no longer politely, and divided the table of white jade medicine bottles one by one.

Everyone sighed in their hearts that they were following the right person. Although Xiao Yan's strength was still weak, his feelings for everyone were filled with touching everyone.

"Now the Xiao clan has no worries yet, and its cooperation with the Shang Alliance has also been on track. I plan to go out tomorrow to find some medicinal materials. Shaolong, please prepare it and set off tomorrow morning." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he looked at Zhen Ni, who had been silent, and felt a little reluctant.
Chapter completed!