Early the next morning, Yang Xiao began to participate in the cultivation of the gold medal guards.

In a square, dozens of vats have been lined up, each containing half a jar of black potion.

Yang Xiao had already read a few steps on the cultivation of the Flying Leopard Divine Skill yesterday, and knew that this was the "medicine immersion" before running every day.

Yang Xiao glanced at it, although it was the same vat, the color of the potion in the vat was a little different, some were as black as ink, some were thick as porridge, and the potion in the jar in front of Yang Xiao was only faint black.

The name "Yang Xiao" is written on the front of the vat, and the next cylinder is written "Wanyan He".

Yang Xiao turned his head and asked Yan He,

"Why is the color of the potion in the jar different in color?"

Wan Yan He smiled:

"You're new here, and you and I are both at the emperor level and the middle level of genetic evolution, which is the worst among all of them, so this potion is naturally lighter,

Don't underestimate this potion, you'll find out when you sit in it. ”

"I read the cultivation instructions yesterday, and I said it would be extremely itchy?"

Wan Yan smiled and said nothing.

The staff is also adding different potions to different vats, and it seems that everyone's potions are specially concocted.

Yang Xiao now knew why the number of people in the Royal Gold Medal Guards was so small, and this job alone was not easy, and if he didn't guess wrong, the potions in the vat were also worth a lot.

"Why didn't you see Yan Kang and a few elders yesterday?"

"Do you think they still need to continue cultivating the Flying Leopard Divine Skill? Everyone has their own ceiling for evolution, and when they have no progress in cultivating the Flying Leopard Divine Skill, there is no need to continue cultivating. ”

Yang Xiao nodded.

Wan Yancuo, the elder of the cultivation hall, stood on a large stone and said loudly:

"Okay, everyone, the potion has been adjusted, you can start cultivating, it's all the old rules, I don't need to say more."

More than thirty cultivators jumped into the vat and sat in it.

Yang Xiao saw that Yan He was also sitting in the water tank, so he also jumped into it.

Yang Xiao adjusted his sitting posture, and the potion in the water tank just flooded his neck.

The temperature of the water was a little warm, and Yang Xiao felt that his skin was slightly numb, and he thought, but so, the effect of this potion is not good.

The Elder of the Cultivation Hall walked to Yang Xiao's water tank and glanced at Yang Xiao,

"Yang Xiao, how do you feel?"

"Elder, it feels average, isn't the amount of this potion insufficient?"

Wan Yan He, who was soaking in the water tank next to him, listened, and quickly glanced at Yang Xiao and whispered,

"Yang Xiao, don't look for death."

The Elder of the Cultivation Hall smiled faintly and said:

"Not enough? After ten minutes, if you don't cry, Dad will call Mom. ”

When Yang Xiao heard this, he had no choice but to shut up and sit in the potion tank with peace of mind.

According to the requirements of cultivation, you only need to simply sit in the potion tank, and you don't need to run any exercises.

In a few minutes, Wan Yanhe's face on the side turned red, his expression was painful, his teeth were clenched, and he didn't snort a few times.

Yang Xiao could hear that the snort had been deliberately suppressed by him, otherwise, if he let go of his throat and shouted, it would be very painful.

Yang Xiao felt it carefully and found that except for the slight aggravation of the numbness on the surface of the skin, there was no particularly painful feeling.

"Alas, Brother He, as for it? Is it that painful? ”

As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, he heard several cultivators sitting in the medicine tank on the other side of him also start to grit their teeth and snort in a low voice.

After a few more minutes, the entire courtyard was filled with a low, painful grunt.

"Damn, as for it? Are all the men in the Flying Leopard Empire so sissy? Such a little numb feeling hums? ”

Wan Yan He on the side was grinning in pain at the moment, and he was no longer in the mood to laugh with Yang Xiao.

The Elder of the Cultivation Hall in the distance glanced at Yang Xiao, frowned slightly, walked over, looked at Yang Xiao, and asked with some surprise:

"You, you really don't feel anything?"

Yang Xiao smiled:

"It's not that I don't feel it, it's just that I feel a little numb, like tickling."

Elder Wan Yancuo was also followed by two guards, and after hearing this, their faces changed.

Elder Wan Yancuo shouted to the guards beside him:

"Go and call the person who boiled the medicine today."

A moment later, the person who had just been in charge of filling the vat with the potion came running.

"Elder, you called me?"

"Yang Xiao, you added the potion in this water tank?"

"Elder Hui, I added it."

"Is there any medicine missing? Why didn't he feel it? ”

The staff member glanced at Yang Xiao, and saw that Yang Xiao looked calm and did not look in any pain, and even his face did not appear red, and his heart was also strange, muttering:

"Impossible, how can the potion I personally add not have an effect?"

After saying that, he put his hand deep into the water tank and probed it.

Then, Yang Xiao heard a miserable scream,

"Ahh

I saw that the staff member's whole hand became red, and the swelling quickly doubled.

The elder was startled, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a stream of white ice mist erupted, wrapping the staff's swollen hand, and then took out an antidote pill and put it in his mouth.

"Swallow it!"

The staff hurriedly swallowed the antidote pill, and Wan Yancuo kept spraying white ice mist on his hand, and after about a few minutes, the worker quickly relieved his pain and did not let out a howl.

"You go back and rest, soak your hands in ice water for an hour."

Wan Yancuo waved to the staff.

"Yes, thank you, Elder."

The staff rushed to the nearby dormitory.

Yang Xiao was also a little frightened suddenly, and quickly looked down at the potion in the water tank, and reached out to wipe his skin, for fear that it would be the same as the staff.

The guy just stretched out his head to probe the potion in the water tank, but his whole body was soaked in it, especially the more sensitive parts of his lower body, in case .....

Yang Xiao couldn't imagine it.

Elder Wan Yancuo glanced at Yang Xiao's face and sneered:

"What are you panicking about, you are an emperor-level intermediate realm, that person just now is only a king-level intermediate realm, and his defensive attributes and resistance are much worse than yours, so he will be injured by this potion."

Yang Xia listened, calmed down a little, and asked:

"This potion is so powerful, but why don't I feel anything?"

“.....”

Wan Yancuo and a few staff members looked at Yang Xiao with a confused expression.

Yang Xiao turned his head to look at several evolutionaries nearby, soaking in the water tank at the moment, his face was flushed, his expression was painful, and he gritted his teeth and hummed in a low voice.

Wan Yancuo put his hand into Yang Xiao's water tank, probed the potion, put the hand stained with the potion in front of his nose and sniffed it, and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

"It's okay with this potion, it's your problem."

"On me?"

Yang Xiao opened his mouth wide, with a puzzled expression,

"What could I have asked for?"