That night, when Lin Yichen broke through and left the country, a masked woman attacked him, originally he thought that the other party was going to kill him, but in the end, he found that this was not the case, the other party just wanted to help himself, otherwise with the strength of the masked woman, he would not be able to resist at all.

Lin Yichen was a little suspicious at that time, but now he has finally confirmed the identity of the masked woman.

At this moment, Lin Yichen's heart was full of gratitude to Lan Xianling.

Dream Wind Qingya flashed out at an inopportune time, blocking between Lin Yichen and Lan Xianling, and the old hen protected her baby apprentice behind her like a chicken.

Lin Yichen looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Feng Qingya snorted, with a proud and proud face: "This is my apprentice, stay away from her!"

"Uh......" Lin Yichen had a black line on his head, and a pair of eyes kept rolling on Lan Xianling and Feng Qingya, full of doubts.

"You two...... Know?" Feng Qingya squinted at Lin Yichen.

"I don't know!" Lan Xianling replied quite crisply and decisively, hiding behind Feng Qingya and waving his little hand vigorously as he spoke.

Lin Yichen comprehended, and smiled: "I don't know each other, it's just that Lan Xianling helped me a little bit that night." ”

Feng Qingya nodded slightly, Lan Xianling also told him about this, and it was because of that night's fight that Lan Xianling noticed the purity of the Yuanyang Qi in Lin Yichen's body.

"Senior, what do Lan Xianling want me to help with?" Lin Yichen straightened his face, since it was Lan Xianling's business, Lin Yichen naturally would not shirk.

Feng Qingya didn't answer, just looked at his precious apprentice, and asked inquiringly: "Is he okay?"

Lan Xianling's delicate earlobes suddenly turned red, her eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes trembled, and she nodded imperceptibly for a long time.

Seeing her appearance, Feng Qingya couldn't help but sigh: "Let's go, time is running out, it's him." ”

Lin Yichen was watching from the sidelines, but he didn't ask.

After a while, Feng Qingya suddenly asked solemnly: "Lin Yichen, do you know that there are some people in this world who are born different, and these people are born with some skills that ordinary people can't snoop on. ”

Lin Yichen's expression was straight, and he said softly: "The old-timers are talking about those people with special physiques?"

"Not bad. Feng Qingya nodded, "These people are blessed by God, and they are also the sons of heaven." Some people's physique is suitable for cultivation, some people's physique is easy to recover after being injured, and some people's physique is suitable for fighting, and all kinds of physique are strange, but no matter which person, as long as he has a special physique, then he can reach a certain height in a certain field that no one else can attempt. I am an ordinary person, but I am very envious of these physiques, but people with special physiques are very rare, and there may not be one among millions of people, Xiao Yichen, you are blessed, today I am fortunate to let you meet a person with a special physique. ”

Lin Yichen's expression was awe-inspiring, and he looked at Lan Xianling who was standing behind Feng Qingya in surprise: "Could it be that she ......?"

"Hehe......" Feng Qingya looked proud, smiled extremely happily, and nodded slightly: "Yes, Xianling's physique is different from ordinary people." ”

Lin Yichen's mood fluctuated a little, he never expected that this senior sister, who was easily shy and timid, would be such a lucky person.

"What kind of physique is Lan Xianling?" Lin Yichen couldn't help but be curious.

Feng Qingya didn't answer, but pondered for a moment before speaking: "The medicinal fruits on this medicinal fruit tree are just ripe, you go and pick them." ”

"Yes. Lan Xianling walked to the last three-yuan fruit tree, and then gently took down the three fruits on the tree.

Lin Yichen didn't interject to ask, he felt that his doubts would be solved soon.

"Apprentice, let him see what you are capable of. Feng Qingya smiled.

Lan Xianling nodded slightly, walked in front of Lin Yichen, and then stretched out one of his Qianqian jade hands, which was white and slender, and there were three freshly picked Yuanyang Fruits on the small palm.

"Young Master Lin, please take a look. Lan Xianling whispered, slightly activating the vitality in his body.

Lin Yichen's expression suddenly became stunned, because he found that with Lan Xianling's luck, the Yuanyang Fruit on that small hand actually overflowed with red energy.

That is the Yuan Yang Qi contained in the fruit, Lan Xian Ling cultivates the Pure Yang Sutra, and is sensitive to the Yuan Qi of the Yang attribute, so he can naturally perceive that the energy in the Yuan Yang Fruit is being frantically extracted.

But...... How is this done?

These overflowing energy from the Yuanyang Fruit gathered in front of Lan Xianling, let the wind howl but condensed, less than ten breaths of effort, the three Yuanyang Fruits all lost their original color, and the energy contained in the internal force trickled down, not only that, but these three fruits quickly dried up, and when the wind blew, they directly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Lan Xianling moved again, holding the condensed Yuanyang energy in one hand, and dancing endlessly in the void with the other.

With her movements, the yang energy under the trapped demon abyss rose into the air like a column of water, and Qi Qi rushed towards Lan Xianling's side, she grabbed it casually, and actually grabbed a stream of energy and threw it into the red air mass in front of her.

The movements of the bare hands became faster and faster, and with each grab, he could grab the yang energy that rushed out from under the trapped demon abyss and fuse it into the red energy mass in front of him.

As time passed, the red energy mass in front of him did not become much larger, but shrunk smaller and smaller.

However, there is more and more Yuanyang energy contained in it.

After a while, Lan Xianling finally stopped grabbing the Yuanyang Qi under the trapped demon abyss, and pressed the red energy mass to the middle with both hands.

The two palms quickly closed, and when she spread out her palms again, there were three more red pills on the palms, the pills were round, the color was attractive, and the danhalo and danwen were clearly visible.

Lin Yichen was completely stunned!

The scene in front of him can no longer be described except for being explained with miraculous skills.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Yichen understood how the bottle of elixir that Lan Xianling gave him came from. It's all made like this!

However, this is too simple and easy, isn't it? Is the so-called alchemist just refining the elixir like this? Doesn't there need some alchemy furnace, fire refining or something?

But the Lan Xian Ling in front of him just used his hands, except for the Yuanyang Fruit, no materials were used, so he easily refined three pills.

It's incredible!

"Here you go!" Lan Xianling stretched out his hand in front of Lin Yichen.

Lin Yichen took a deep breath, calmed down the shock in his heart, picked up the three pills, felt them carefully, and found that the Yuan Yang Qi contained in each pill was more than one Yuan Yang Fruit, after all, when refining these three pills, Lan Xian Ling borrowed the Yang Qi under the Trapped Demon Abyss.

"This is what shocked me the most, although I am also an alchemist, but if I only use my hands, I will definitely not be able to do it......," Feng Qingya said lightly.