Just when Yang Hongliang racked his brains to get closer to Han Ye, Alan and her master, the old woman in black robe, also rushed to the hospital.

When they saw Yang Zixuan spit out a mouthful of black blood, and saw Yang Zixuan's complexion gradually improve, they were so shocked that their faces changed color, and they almost couldn't believe their eyes!

They originally thought that Yang Zixuan would definitely die and there was no possibility of being rescued.

But who would have imagined that in the blink of an eye, Yang Zixuan suddenly woke up and recovered quickly at an astonishing speed.

You must know that Yang Zixuan has six fissioned Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu in his body.

According to common sense, there is no way to kill and remove these poisonous Gu with the existing antidote, and Yang Zixuan has no hope of recovery.

But Han Ye's two antidotes made Yang Zixuan wake up, and it also made the other party's complexion better and better.

Could it be that Han Ye's antidote really succeeded in killing those Spirit Devouring Corpse Gus?

Could it be that the antidote that the master has been tempered for hundreds of years has really been successfully improved by Han Ye?

It's a little too surprising and a little incredible!

That young man was just a muscular martial arts master, how could he have such an insightful understanding of the study of herbs and the art of witchcraft, even far beyond the descendants of Miao Wu, who had been passed down from generation to generation?

After a long while, the old woman in the black robe gradually came back to her senses from the shock.

The original thought of watching jokes in her heart had long since disappeared, and she just stammered to Alain to confirm: "That...... So Yang Zixuan really came back to life?"

"Looks like ...... It seems that he has indeed come back to life, and his spirit is much better than before. Could it be ...... Could it be that the Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu in her body has really been removed?" Alan opened his beautiful eyes, looked at Yang Zixuan from a distance, and asked in disbelief.

The old woman in the black robe didn't know how to answer this question.

She did not personally inspect Yang Zixuan's body, so naturally she could not know Yang Zixuan's specific situation.

But judging from Yang Zixuan's appearance and the excited expression of Yang Hongliang's father after getting the test results, Yang Zixuan really doesn't seem to have any big problems.

This means that the Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu in Yang Zixuan's body has been completely removed, and the improved antidote created by Han Ye is indeed successful!

Despite their reluctance, the black-robed old woman and Alain finally had to admit it and felt a deep shock.

For outsiders, it's hard to understand how they're feeling at the moment.

However, as a descendant of Miao Wu who has been immersed in witchcraft for many years, the more he has studied the art of witchcraft, the more he understands how difficult it is to innovate in Gu art and antidotes.

In particular, the innovation of antidotes is particularly difficult.

In fact, there are many powerful poisonous Gu that have no antidote.

Because even the originator of the poison Gu had no way to develop such an antidote.

The fissioned Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu obviously belonged to this category.

However, Han Ye, a layman, had improved the antidote to the Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu that had been used for hundreds of years, and removed the fission Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu!

Even in the history of the Miao family's Gu technique, this is a big deal!

How can they not be surprised and shocked?

"Master...... What should we do now?" Alain asked suddenly.

The old woman in the black robe understood what the apprentice meant.

Alain wasn't referring to how they should cope with their current awkward situation, but how they should get their hands on the improved antidote formula.

To others, that recipe might not be of much use, but to wizards like them, it's a treasure that never gets changed!

The old woman in the black robe was naturally also very impressed by the formula for the improved antidote.

The problem is that her relationship with Han Ye is not very good, and she is even quite hostile to Han Ye.

Just before coming to the hospital, she sneered at Han Ye in every way, thinking that this layman's improvement of the antidote formula could not be successful.

But now, the young man has really succeeded in improving the recipe!

This is a great irony for her.

Even if she could really not have this old face and ask Han Ye for the formula in a low voice, why did the other party give her such a precious formula?

The black-robed old woman didn't show any emotion on her face, but she kept sighing in her heart, regretting her previous meanness and short-sightedness.

Han Ye said that she was short-sighted before, but now it seems that she is really unlucky!

If she had a slightly better attitude towards Han Ye before, less-for-tat and deliberately belittled, maybe she would still have a chance to get the formula.

But now, even if she was willing to give a generous condition, Han Ye was afraid that she would not hand over the formula for the improved antidote to them.

Just when the black-robed old woman was remorseful, Han Ye found the traces of the two, so he greeted Secretary Li, and then walked over to this side.

"You're pretty fast, I thought it would take at least half an hour for you to change your clothes. Han Ye walked up to the two of them, teasing in his mouth, but his eyes were looking at Alain.

When Alan wears the traditional costume of the Miao people, he is as beautiful as an ink landscape painting, ethereal, unreachable, somewhat mysterious, but a little weird.

Now she has changed into a sky blue corset corduroy down jacket, and her beauty is still the same, but there is a little more fireworks on her body, which makes people feel more real and more intimate.

"It's just a change of clothes, how can it take so much time. Alain said casually, as if he was saying a very normal thing.

"That can only be said that you are not your average girl. Han Ye clapped his hands with a smile and turned to the point, "Previously, you kept saying that it was impossible to improve the antidote to the Spirit Devouring Corpse Gu.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false.

Now that you have seen Yang Zixuan's poisonous Gu eliminated by me, do you think my improved antidote has succeeded?"

The black-robed old woman pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

She always thought that it was impossible for Han Ye to succeed in improving the antidote, thinking that Han Ye was whimsical, so she ridiculed Han Ye in every way.

If she opened her mouth now to admit that Han Ye had succeeded in improving the antidote, it would really be a slap in the mouth, and it would be the kind of "popping" sound.

The black-robed old woman was ashamed and indignant in her heart, and she couldn't wait to pull out her legs and leave immediately, never wanting to see Han Ye's triumphant face again.

But the problem was that both she and her disciple Alan were very eager to get the antidote formula in Han Ye's hand.

If she leaves, such a precious treasure will never be with her again.

If you can pull your face down and endure the ridicule and humiliation of the other party, maybe there will be a chance.

The old woman in the black robe hesitated for a long time between face and interests, but finally reason prevailed.

After all, the actual interests are the most important, and face cannot be eaten.

So, she said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Your improved antidote has indeed succeeded, which is far beyond my expectations, and I am very shocked. I admit that I did look at you when I was young. ”

Han Ye clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised his head slightly, and looked at the ceiling with his eyes, assessing how much sincerity of the old woman in the black robe was apologetic.

After a while, he lowered his eyes to look at the other party, nodded slightly in affirmation, and said, "Well, it's really not easy to make you bow your head and give in.

You can say such a sentence as a big step forward.

However, the meaning of your words to exonerate yourself is too heavy, and the sincerity of the apology is too little to make up for the damage I have suffered by your ridicule before. ”

The black-robed old woman forced a sigh of relief and said, "Then what do you want? Do you want me to kowtow to you to make amends?"

"Huh, that's a good idea. I thought I could give it a try. Han Ye snapped his fingers and said with a grin.

When the old woman in the black robe heard this, she almost blew up her lungs.

She has a profound witchcraft technique, whether it is an ordinary believer or among Miao Wu, she is highly respected, and only others have respectfully begged her to do things, and she has never begged others in a low voice.

This time, she bowed her head to Han Ye in order to obtain the formula for the improved antidote, which was the first time in the world!

I didn't expect this kid to make inches, and he wanted her to kowtow and make amends!

It's a pipe dream!

She changed her face and was about to have a seizure.

Han Ye seemed to see through her thoughts, and took the first step and said slowly: "It's stumped...... You don't want an improved antidote anymore?"

The old woman in the black robe was so angry that the blood vessels in her forehead were about to burst, but her angry rebuke was blocked in her throat at once, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

That's right, she was indeed very eager to get the formula of the improved antidote, and the disgusting stinky boy in front of her saw this and pinched her to death!

The black-robed old woman's chest rose and fell a lot, and finally she barely suppressed the churning qi and blood in her chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want your antidote recipe to be right." But no matter how hot my eyes are on the antidote formula, I can't be inferior to you to that point!"

Han Ye pretended to sigh: "Then there is no way, in fact, if you are willing to admit your mistake and take a soft heart, I may really be able to give you the antidote formula." But if you don't agree to my conditions, then this improved formula will have nothing to do with you. ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

The black-robed old woman suddenly became a little anxious, stretched out her hand to stop her, and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Have you changed your mind?" Han Ye turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Of course not. The black-robed old woman said in a deep voice, "Naturally, I won't do such a thing as kowtowing to make amends." But I would like to apologize to you even more sincerely for my previous insulting remarks. On top of that, I'm willing to give you a generous enough reward in exchange for the improved antidote recipe in your hand, what do you think?"

"Oh, enough of a generous reward?" Han Ye asked lazily, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes, "How rich?"

"How rich do you want?" asked the black-robed old woman rhetorically.

"Billion, eight, billion?"

When the black-robed old woman heard this number, she almost didn't have a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the wall, and the idea of bargaining in her stomach was once again blocked in her throat, and she couldn't spit out a word for a long time!

She only felt the blood vessels in her forehead throb and her blood pressure skyrocketed.

The kid in front of her was running a train with his mouth full, which always surprised her, and always stimulated her nerves so hard that she jumped like thunder.

After talking to Han Ye about such a conversation, it simply shortened her life span by ten years!

"Is there such a business discussion?" the black-robed old woman almost roared at Han Ye, "Are you deliberately playing tricks on me, aren't you? What recipe can be worth this price!"

"That's right, I'm just deliberately playing tricks on you. Can you just see it? It's really not an ordinary dullness!" Han Ye shrugged his shoulders,

"I didn't want to talk to you about business at all, it was just wishful thinking. I don't dare to be interested in the price you quote at all. Because I'm not short of money at all. I also don't want to sell the recipe, even though it's not very useful to me. ”

The old woman in the black robe had an old face as black as the bottom of a pot, and even the wrinkles on her face trembled with anger.

She was actually played by a hairy boy in her early twenties, and she played it so ugly and played so thoroughly, it was simply disgraceful!

How can she afford to lose this old face, how can she swallow this breath?

If she changed the object, with the endless anger in her heart at the moment, she was afraid that she would have reached out and pinched the other party to death.

But the young man in front of him is a martial arts master, and his strength is incomparably stronger than her, even if she is full of anger, she can only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, and there is no place to send her anger.

Han Ye looked at the embarrassed and embarrassed appearance of the black-robed old woman, he only felt refreshed and in a good mood, and the anger he had suffered from her cynicism before could be regarded as taking back his own interest.

He was about to leave, but Alain, who had been silent, suddenly whispered: "Since you are not interested in money, then...... Are you interested in me?"