This was a great event that was a happy event, but for Xiao Yan now, it was just a light and calm atmosphere. Xiao Yan clasped his fists with a sad expression and said, "Thank you for your kindness to the head of the Medicine Tribe, but Xiao Yan is already discouraged. No matter how good the medicine is, he cannot repay my ancestor's kindness to me. Xiao Yan thanks the head of the tribe for his kindness."

What? He refused without thinking. Zhen Ni was stunned. Nan Erming and Ziying were also stunned. This is what many people dream of. Is it just like Xiao Yan rejected it?

The leader of the Medicine Clan also stared at Xiao Yan in a daze. He thought that he expressed his intention to accept Xiao Yan as his disciple. Although he dared not say that Xiao Yan would agree at once, he would never be rejected. No matter how he said that his pharmacy was also famous all over the world, but he never expected that Xiao Yan would refuse without giving him any face, and he was so straightforward! His face changed instantly, which was very exciting.

However, although he was angry, he was extremely reluctant to part with Xiao Yan. He looked at Xiao Yan who turned around and left again and stopped talking.

"It's over, I must have missed the opportunity now." Nan Erming and Ziying watched Xiao Yan's steps gradually fade away, and they were beating their chests and stamping their feet in their hearts.

"Forget it, I'll put my face down today. It's hard to find a slight silence, let alone such an excellent guy. Forget it, for nothing!" The leader of the Medicine Tribe was wandering, and saw that Xiao Yan was about to disappear from sight. He could no longer hold back and didn't care about his face. He shouted: "Xiao Yan, do you really don't think about it anymore? This has a lot to do with the resurrection of your ancestors!"

"What?" Xiao Yan, who was like a wandering ghost, was shocked, his body merged into the wind, and instantly condensed in front of the leader of the Medicine Clan. His dark eyes burst out with amazing light. He stared at the leader of the Medicine Clan and asked, "Are you a teacher, are you sure to save my ancestor?"

"Good you boy, your ancestor is as heavy as Mount Tai, I am so worthless?" Xiao Yan's reaction made the leader of the Medicine Clan so angry that he glared at him. After a while, he suppressed his anger and said proudly: "Have you ever heard of the soul-renewing pill?"

"No." Xiao Yan's answer was very straightforward.

The leader of the Medicine Clan almost choked. He didn't know whether his dry fingers were angry or excited. He pointed at Xiao Yan tremblingly and said, "You haven't heard of the Heaven-Restoring Soul Pill? How is that possible?"

"It's really not!" Xiao Yan's tone was stronger and answered honestly.

The leader of the Medicine Clan was so angry that he rolled his eyes and almost fainted, "What grade are you a pharmacist, and you know nothing about the matter in the medicine world?"

He really didn't expect that Xiao Yan, who was so famous, had never heard of the Heaven-Resistant Soul-Restoring Pill that almost every alchemist knew. There was no way, so he had to comfort himself that Xiao Yan had been in the Doudi Continent for a short time and made amazing progress in Douqi cultivation. Then he would definitely be negligent in refining medicine, so he did not care about the matter in the refining world.

"Xiao's realm is low, but he is only the sixth rank of the emperor." Xiao Yan answered truthfully.

"What? Sixth grade of Emperor? You kid is already a sixth grade of Emperor alchemist?" The patriarch of the Medicine Clan felt that his heart could not bear it. How many years has this kid been here in the Doudi Continent? The refining technique has reached the sixth grade of Emperor! This completely subverted the thinking of the patriarch of the Medicine Clan. Compared with Xiao Yan, all the so-called geniuses in the refining world can find a piece of tofu to kill him.
Chapter completed!