The medicinal liquid used for forging the body can be used even by cultivators who are not fighters.

Xiao Yan is not stupid, although he doesn't know what grade of elixir this bottle of liquid medicine will be evaluated if it is auctioned by the Mitre Auction House, but it is definitely a valuable medicine.

If you don't have tens of thousands of gold coins, you can't get it at all...... Even this is a priceless situation.

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, and then solemnly hugged his fists at Yao Wan and said, "Miss Wan's kindness today, Xiao Yan is unforgettable. ”

“…… Hum. ”

It's just that for the promise given by a young man who is not even a fighter at this moment, and is only a three-stage fighter, Yao Wan is somewhat natural "disdainful".

"When you get past me, say these things."

Xiao Yan also knew that Miss Wan was probably not uncommon with her promise, so there was no need to bother with anything, just silently keep this kindness in her heart.

After saying goodbye, Xiao Yan was no longer lazy, clenched the small jade bottle in his hand, and returned to his room.

Regarding Miss Wan's warning, Xiao Yan naturally couldn't take it as a deaf ear.

Although he has also entered the ranks of fighters, his physical strength is actually no different from ordinary people, and Xiao Yan did not rely on it to directly use up the bottle of liquid medicine at once.

After boiling a pot of bath water, Xiao Yan opened the small jade bottle in the wooden barrel of the bath.

Even if he had just opened the jade bottle, Xiao Yan smelled the faint medicinal fragrance that he had smelled in the girl's room.

Although the medicinal fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, it is not intense, like a breeze, if it is about to leave, Xiao Yan has not fully adapted to this faint fragrance, and the elegant medicinal fragrance quickly dissipates with the liquid medicine falling into the bathtub, as if it has melted into the hot mist.

Seeing that the amount was almost over, Xiao Yan put away the jade bottle.

Warm sunlight filtered through the cracks in the windows, and fine flickers of light dotted the neat room.

The clothes on his body were taken off and hung neatly on the side.

With a sound like water, the short-haired young man sat in the bathtub, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and entered the cultivation state.

Xiao Yan's chest rose and fell slightly, and between his breaths, he had a very rhythmic feeling, and with the delay of the cultivation time, the light cyan water in the wooden basin gradually emitted a faint airflow, and the airflow was slightly cyan, slowly climbing, and finally following the young man's breathing, he got into his body.

The air currents were like water, and like tiny steel needles, piercing the skin and reaching the meridians beneath the flesh.

"Ho-"

Xiao Yan closed his eyes tightly, but he still couldn't help frowning subconsciously, of course he felt the feeling of fighting energy running among the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

It's just that compared to the embarrassment when he was running his fighting qi, this body forging spiritual fluid has undoubtedly penetrated into every corner of the body, opening up the meridians and integrating into the bones and blood.

It's just that this kind of transformation is not a particularly easy thing for Xiao Yan.

At first, it was just an illusion of phantom pain, but it soon turned into a pinprick-like tingling sensation, and it was not until a moment later that the young man, who had washed away the sweat and impurities of his body, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

When he opened his eyes again, the clear blue water in front of him had lost its clear color.

Xiao Yan subconsciously stretched his body, feeling the relaxation brought by his body after the initial tempering, and he was also pleasantly surprised to find that with the opening of the meridians, the speed at which he absorbed the fighting qi was also faster.

It's just a pity.

If it's not my own fault, I don't know why I can't accumulate fighting energy-

Thinking of this, he was still a little unwilling to wipe the water stains off his body after all, Xiao Yan casually put on a neat clothes, and then sat down cross-legged. After I don't know how many blows and disappointments, I picked myself up again and meditated on my cultivation.

The cultivation was slowly spent in the penance of forgetting to sleep and eating, and the sunlight shining in from the window gradually weakened, and the hot temperature also slowly decreased.

Until nightfall, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his black pupils.

There is still no sign of growth in the fighting qi in the body......

Even if there is a rare elixir to cleanse the essence and cut the essence, but at the moment, all this is inevitably frustrating.

…… That's it.

Xiao Yan adjusted his mood slightly, then cheered up again, got up and went to Miss Wan's residence.

As soon as he went out, he saw his old servant walking towards him with a lunch box.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking.

"Third Young Master, the patriarch saw that you had been cultivating for another whole day, and he couldn't rest assured, so he asked the villain to bring some food to the Third Young Master."

The old servant's wrinkled face was full of smiles, the old servant was an old man who had been with the Xiao family for decades, and as far as he knew, his father Xiao Zhan grew up watching this old servant.

Therefore, unlike other outsiders who immediately turned their faces and sneered at them since their cultivation path collapsed, the old servant's attitude towards Xiao Yan was as usual, deferential and with the kindness of the old man.

Xiao Yan didn't want to refuse, but said: "Well, it's just that I'm not hungry now, so the old man will put the food on my table first, and I will naturally eat it when I come back." ”

With that, Xiao Yan left his yard quickly.

"Third Young Master—"

…………

For Yao Wan, a day passed just a time when her eyes were closed and opened during cultivation, and when she sensed Xiao Yan again when she walked into the small courtyard of the guest room, the sky was already dark unconsciously.

Before Xiao Yan could knock on the door and open his mouth, Yao Wan lightly opened his lips and said, "I've used it, and the action is quite fast." ”

"This is also thanks to Miss Wan's generous gift of medicine."

Xiao Yan stood in the courtyard and said loudly.

Yao Wan thought for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked out of the room, looking at the young man who was just a silhouette in the candlelight in the night.

Under the black veil that hung down the hat, a ray of fire jumped in those bright starry eyes and disappeared in a flash.

Then, the embroidered eyebrows hidden behind the black gauze couldn't help frowning slightly.

“……”

"Girl, what's wrong?"

“…… I seem to be a little overly trusted. ”

As he spoke, Yao Yan once again lightly touched the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and a wisp of pure medicinal properties that were integrated into his blood veins passed, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt that his body was lighter, and even the subtle tingling sensation that had been left just now disappeared.

Xiao Yan blinked, all he could feel was that the tingling sensation was gone, and he couldn't say much else at once.

Just seeing the breeze blowing, Miss Wan slowly lowered the slender jade fingers that hit her eyebrows.

Then the wind rose strong, blowing up the black veil that was in front of him.