Yan Hanjun and Ye Ning were ready to start boiling a large pot of Chinese medicine, which was the last step. They stood beside a large stove with a huge copper pot hanging above it, and the whole room was filled with the faint aroma of herbs.

First of all, they take out the various types of Chinese herbs that have been carefully prepared one by one and put them on the table according to their recipes and uses. Yan Hanjun carefully interpreted the recipe in the medical book and instructed Ye Ning to select the appropriate amount of each herb in proportion and put it into the copper pot one by one.

As the herbs are released, the heat rises and the aromatic smell is exuded. The flame underneath the stove is adjusted to a moderate level, allowing the herbs in the copper pot to heat up slowly.

Yan Hanjun stared at the herbs in the pot, gently plucking them with bamboo chopsticks from time to time. He observes the heat and color changes to ensure that the herbs are fully extracted from the active ingredients.

Ye Ning is responsible for stirring constantly on the side to evenly heat the herbs and prevent them from sticking to the bottom of the pot. They cooperate tacitly, like a tacit dance, and complete every step of the operation just right.

As time passed, the process of boiling progressed, and the aroma of the herbs in the pot became stronger. Yan Hanjun regularly takes out a small amount of herbal juice and observes, smells and tastes it to determine whether the effect of the medicine has reached the desired level.

Eventually, when the whole frying process reached the ideal state, Yan Hanjun and Ye Ning turned the stove to the lowest heat and carefully removed the copper pot from the stove. They use a fine strainer to filter out the herbal juice, removing impurities and dross, leaving only the pure Chinese herbal extract.

And the boiled Chinese medicine exudes a strong and special smell, which is unbearable. The room was filled with a foul smell, as if an unappetizing smell filled the space.

Yan Hanjun led Ye Ning to carefully pour the extracted herbal juice into the prepared bowl, handed it to Ye Ning, and said slowly: "I'm fine, drink it while it's hot." ”

Ye Ning took the bowl of medicine in front of him, and there was an unbearable but difficult to ignore pungent smell in front of his eyes, like a foul stench mixed with rancid and bitter taste. The smell was indescribable, as if it were a ghost from hell that filled the space.

"Is this really for people to drink?" Ye Ning put on a sad face and asked slowly, if he didn't have his senses, he would have suspected that Yan Hanjun was going to harm him.

"Drink, drink. To accomplish great things, you have to endure extraordinary suffering. Yan Hanjun patted Ye Ning's shoulder and said slowly, "Come on, drink him!" It's the best medicine for your body! Think of your 100 percent fire-attribute ability! ”

After speaking, Yan Hanjun turned around and went to save the rest of the medicine for Ye Ning to eat next time. Then we go to clean up the residues and tools left over from the whole boiling process to keep the room tidy.

And a look of uneasiness and hesitation appeared on Ye Ning's face. He pinched his nose slightly, trying to reduce the effect of the foul smell on him.

Ye Ning's hands trembled slightly, trying to control his emotions. He knew that this herb was good for his body, but the irrepressible taste bothered and made him feel uncomfortable.

Ye Ning gritted his teeth, made a difficult decision, and raised the cup of Chinese medicine to his mouth. His expression tense, his brow furrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath, trying not to let the foul smell enter his mouth.

Ye Ning closed his lips tightly, pinched his nose, and frowned, trying his best to hide the invasion of the smell. But the feeling of nausea continued to well-rise in his heart, making his body spasm. Ye Ning smiled reluctantly at Yan Hanjun, trying his best to remain calm, but from his slightly trembling fingers and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, the entanglement and resistance in his heart could be seen.

After a difficult breath, Ye Ning bravely raised his head and used the greatest courage to put the cup into his mouth. The whole process was like a gamble of life and death, and every drop of Chinese medicine spread like a liquid poison, stimulating his taste buds, as if burning his soul.

Ye Ning obediently drank one sip after another, and there was a bitter and disgusting taste in his throat. He felt his stomach churning, fluttering in his body, as if he was fighting over whether or not to accept the smell.

After several minutes of torture, Ye Ning finally swallowed the last mouthful of medicine. He breathed a sigh of relief, relieved his sullenness, and then held his hand to the wide table, trying to steady his body.

After Ye Ning drank the Chinese medicine, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had lost all his blood. His throat tightened, and he felt a palpable feeling of nausea permeate his body. The air seemed to freeze in his throat, and it became extremely difficult for him to breathe.

However, despite the discomfort, Ye Ning still endured the resistance of his body and endured it without flinching. His eyes were determined, his teeth clenched, and he didn't vomit out the disgusting liquid.

Ye Ning's body trembled unconsciously, and sweat penetrated the fine particles on his forehead. He could feel the taste spreading in his mouth, as if there was a strong force to spit out the Chinese medicine, but he kept going.

It's a cruel punishment, and every time you swallow Chinese medicine, it's like you're tasting hell. Ye Ning's eyes revealed all the pain and hardship, and his body twitched faintly from time to time, but he continued to endure it unwaveringly.

Although his throat was tight and his stomach seemed to be churning violently, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He knew that the process was painful, but he believed that as long as he persevered, he might really be able to become a 100% pure powerhouse.

And Ye Ning immediately felt a strong burning sensation spread from his body, bringing about a reborn physical experience.

After this scorching energy potion entered Ye Ning's mouth, it seemed to ignite an endless flame. He could feel the heat of the flames running down his throat, through his stomach and meridians, as if a scorching torrent was rushing within him.

As the potion seeped in, Ye Ning began to feel as if his body was surrounded by flames. Each meridian is like a burning pillar of fire, and every inch of muscle seems to be burning. His body seemed to be reborn and glowed with unprecedented strength.

Ye Ning's skin began to blush slightly, like the imprint of flames. He could feel every muscle trembling, full of vitality and strength. This feeling made him feel like a burning phoenix, full of strength and vitality.

Immediately, Ye Ning mobilized his ability to extend the flames from his body to his hands, forming a charming crimson flame. This flame dances in his hands, showing an elegant and fiery beauty. The flames danced, as if the flame in his hand had a life of its own.

As the flames in Ye Ning's grasp became more powerful and crimson, he realized that the strength of the flames had increased, and his degree of control over the flames had also improved. He was able to manipulate the shape, size, and degree of the flames to make them dance as he wished. As a result, the temperature of the flames became hotter and more destructive.

Ye Ning's flame ability became so powerful, even more crimson, and even hotter. So much so that he only had to stretch out the flame in his hand, as if it would dance according to his own ideas. Ye Ning really felt that he had become stronger.

"Oops, it looks a lot stronger than before, it seems that this medicine is still useful." Yan Hanjun looked at the flame in Ye Ning's hand and praised, "Keep it up, drink a bag every day." ”

"Huh?" Ye Ning was stunned. But when I turned around and thought about it, I endured it for the sake of that 100% pure fire attribute ability. After all, their Adept soldiers have always been respected for their strength.

"Have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten yet, let's go have a supper. Eating a hot pot at night is definitely refreshing! Yan Hanjun stretched his waist, but then there was a signal that he was hungry and asked Ye Ningdao.

Ye Ning shook his head and said slowly: "You wait for me to slow down first, I just ate and drank those things, and now I feel a little sick to my stomach and want to vomit." I'll wash my face and brush my teeth later, and we'll go again. ”

"It's okay, then you go to the lounge to rest for a while, I'll report to others, and tell them what you used, so that they can deal with it later." Yan Hanjun beckoned and took Ye Ning to the lounge.

Next, Yan Hanjun went to report, and by the way, he did a bunch of cumbersome processes, and it took a long time to deal with these things.

Ye Ning, on the other hand, was sitting alone in the lounge, experiencing that it was all like a fire, the flames were warming him, and the feeling of refreshment like refining the meridians came to his heart. Nothing but the incessantly nauseous throat and stomach.

At the same time, he also kept thinking, Yan Hanjun didn't seem to have any ill will towards him. Should he still be wary of Yan Hanjun?

Just when Ye Ning couldn't think about the result, Yan Hanjun had already finished dealing with the matter and came to the lounge to urge Ye Ning to eat.

Ye Ning also got up to brush his teeth, rinsed his mouth, and then turned around and left with Yan Hanjun. After Yan Hanjun changed into casual clothes, he became much more beautiful. He is handsome, and he is even more gorgeous at the moment.

"Let me tell you, this hot pot restaurant in Quancheng has been brought to me by Teacher Wang Lei before, and it tastes amazing! As soon as you go out, there is a five-star hotel opposite, and after eating, let's go to Meimei to make up for sleep. Yan Hanjun had already planned their entire trip.

When the car stopped at the station, Yan Hanjun and Ye Ning ate heartily in this hot pot restaurant, chatting and talking while eating, at that moment it seemed to return to the most innocent era when they were children.

After eating and drinking, the two of them walked out of the door, and Ye Ning praised and said, "Yes, this hot pot restaurant really tastes amazing!" ”

"No, don't doubt my taste."

As soon as he went out, Ye Ning saw a man and a woman walking towards the five-star hotel at night, the more Ye Ning looked at the woman, the more he looked, and finally shouted: "Yang Ling?!" ”