Xiao Yan asked, and he naturally remembered Xia Zenghui. After all, he had promised Xia Zenghui and had now helped the Dragon Scale King reshape his body. Although Xia Zenghui did not mention it, Xiao Yan knew that Xia Zenghui was extremely eager to have a body, at least not be regarded as a ghost by others, and no longer be subjected to strange eyes.

"The power of curses... Speaking of which, isn't there a race that understands the power of curses in the sea? Are you very interested in this power?" Bei Tianli asked, and Xiao Yan shook his head. The power of curses is indeed a very strange power, but this power is a side-minded person after all, and it has little practical significance. The battle is also a stretch, not a very strong power.

"Ancestor, what I want is a treasure that can relieve the power of curses. I wonder if the ancestor has it." Xiao Yan explained. Beitianli scratched his head when he heard this. After all, there are many treasures here, and he himself can't remember a large part of it.

As he spoke, Beitianlio was searching through boxes and cabinets, murmured as he searched: "There should be such a strange monster. I seem to remember that a priest once gave me a bottle of spiritual liquid that could drive away all alien energy."

"Don't worry... let me look for it." Beitian Rift was churning, and Xiao Yan also began to look around. After all, Xiao Yan had never really stopped to see it. The first one to attract Xiao Yan's attention was to cover it with a gray tarpaulin in the corner.

Xiao Yan walked over curiously. Xiao Yan felt a very obscure aura under the gray tarpaulin. After Xiao Yan approached, he slowly lifted the tarpaulin, and then a figure appeared behind the tarpaulin.

"Is this... a puppet?" Xiao Yan was a little surprised after seeing this figure. He didn't need the puppet for the time being. Moreover, judging from the specifications of this puppet, it may be up to one level compared to the God of Fallen. It is obviously not something Xiao Yan can control.

When his eyes turned again, Xiao Yan saw many rare herbs or many pills. As an alchemist, Xiao Yan was naturally very curious about this, but Xiao Yan had no idea about these pills. Xiao Yan's eyes were sweeping left and right, as if looking for something.

A simple box was placed next to the pill. Xiao Yan slowly opened it. What caught Xiao Yan's eyes was a stack of pill recipes. This was what Xiao Yan really wanted. No matter how precious the pills were, for alchemists, the most precious one was the pill recipe.

"Senior Beitianli... are you also an alchemist?" Xiao Yan did not immediately mention the pill recipe, but asked Beitianli.

Beitianli was still helping Xiao Yan find the spiritual liquid to break the power of the curse. When he heard Xiao Yan's inquiry, he shook his head: "Alchemist? Alchemist who has been sitting in front of the alchemy furnace for a hundred years? I don't have that patience."

After hearing Beitianli's answer, Xiao Yan was delighted. If Beitianli was not an alchemist, then the alchemy recipe might not be as precious as his precious pills in his eyes, but it is the opposite of Xiao Yan's place.

"Ahem... Ancestor, can I get these pill recipes?" Xiao Yan coughed twice, still feeling a little embarrassed.

"Pill recipe? Are you talking about those waste paper? Boy... I have more valuable things than those waste paper. Don't choose them and regret it when the time comes!" As Xiao Yan expected, these pill recipes cannot reach the eye of Beitianli, but Xiao Yan knew very well that if these pill recipes were in his hands, their value would become infinite.

There were twenty pill recipes. Xiao Yan glanced at it casually and found that these pill recipes had exceeded the level of three pills given to him by Zhou Changan. However, these pills seemed to be only for the God of Fighting. As for the medicinal properties of these pills such as Douxian, they might not be able to bear it.

Among them are pill recipes with recovery strength and pill recipes for healing pills. These are very basic, but Xiao Yan knew that he would one day achieve the God of Fighting, and then these pills will truly play their role.

"That ancestor, I am the first to ask for these pill recipes. I am worried that there will be no more advanced pill recipes." Xiao Yan scratched his head and said, and then Beitianliu came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Yan.

"I almost forgot that you are an alchemist. I have killed countless alchemists of these waste papers, but in the end they are only left. After all, I don't know how to refine medicine, otherwise I can give you several boxes." Bei Tianli said slowly. Xiao Yan twitched slightly when he heard this, several boxes... Oh my God, if he gave him several boxes, Xiao Yan might have monopolized the entire elixir industry in the three thousand worlds.

The elixir recipe at the level of the God of Fighting cannot be created casually. Although Xiao Yan has not reached that level, Xiao Yan knows that as his realm improves, the elixirs are constantly increasing, and the difficulty is getting greater and greater.

When Xiao Yan saw Bei Tianlio agree, he put away the box containing the pill recipe. Xiao Yan immediately smiled happily and looked very satisfied.

Xiao Yan can also choose one thing, but there are indeed many treasures here, and all kinds of weapons and armor are of high quality. Of course, compared to the Eight Desolate Xuan Chong Ruler behind Xiao Yan, these weapons are not worth mentioning. The real artifact is the Eight Desolate Xuan Chong Ruler behind Xiao Yan. The materials on these weapons can only be calculated in grams, and Xiao Yan has a whole hand here, so the weapons are not attractive to Xiao Yan.

As for the armor, it has the spiritual armor transformed from the spiritual seal, so Xiao Yan is more suitable for use, so the armor is not within Xiao Yan's choice.

In a grid, some transparent glass balls are neatly placed, and inside the balls, you can see arks with different looks, but Xiao Yan also has the Fearless, so don't.

Just as Xiao Yan was frowning and looking at the dazzling array of treasures, he didn't know how to choose, the sound of Beitianli suddenly rang: "Hehe... I found it! It was actually placed in a shoe. Its name is...Broken Spirit Liquid. I have never used it, and I don't know how it works. There are several bottles here."

Beitianli said that, and it was placed in front of Xiao Yan. There were three or four bottles inside, each with different colors and they were all in a box.

"Old ancestor, are these all?" Xiao Yan asked.

Beitianlio shook his head and replied: "Only one bottle is...but I forgot the note, so I don't know much about that bottle. You just take it all and try it one by one, and you should know."

"Uh..." Xiao Yan had a black line, full of head-up lines on his forehead.

"Old ancestor... Are these spiritual liquids poisonous?" Xiao Yan asked with a wry smile. It's not a big deal that Beitianli will forget if there are too many things.

"It seems that there is a bottle filled with the power of curses. If you are not lucky, it will probably increase the effect of the power of curses, which is counterproductive. But it's okay. Aren't there four bottles here? Your luck shouldn't be that bad." Bei Tianli said casually, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, which was a pity for Xia Zenghui. He thought he would have to draw a prize. If he is not lucky, he would probably be doomed!
Chapter completed!