Dou Po: My daughter came down from the mountain and boasted that I was the peerless Dou Emperor.

The little medical fairy took the small porcelain bottle from Qi Yaner's hand.

Then, under the expectant eyes of everyone, he poured the emerald-colored liquid into his mouth.

"Gudong~"

Under the rolling of the white jade neck, the medicinal liquid also entered the abdomen.

"Oh!"

With a soft voice that broke the barrier, the little medical fairy's strength skyrocketed from the seventh level of fighting spirit to the ninth level of fighting spirit!

"This……"

Yao Chen and everyone stared at the change in the little medical fairy's fighting spirit, and they were all so shocked that they opened their mouths wide.

A seven-year-old girl, using her little hands to make a potion, had such an effect!

How on earth did she do it?

This medicinal liquid has reached at least the second-grade level. A seven-year-old second-grade alchemist?

Realizing this, everyone's mouths twitched.

monster!

This is a little monster!

"Thank you so much, sister Yan'er~"

The little medical fairy felt her strength surge again and thanked Qi Yan'er.

"It's a small thing~ It's a small thing~"

Qi Yan'er waved her little hand casually, and then her eyes fell on Yao Chen:

"White-haired old man~ You've seen it too, do I still need to be your disciple?"

"Ah~"

Yao Chen shook his head helplessly and sighed.

This little monster's medicine refining skills are too magical. My traditional medicine refining method can't teach her anything.

I thought about other things~

Yao Chen's old face is even more bitter. Help her improve her strength?

It seems that she is not able to practice as fast as she does on her own.

Kung Fu? Fighting skills?

These things of hers are probably just a bunch of junk to her.

The only thing I can take action against is probably...

"Xiao Yan'er~ I really have nothing to teach you, but as long as you accept me as your teacher, I will give you this Bone Spirit Cold Fire!"

As he spoke, Yaochen stretched out his right hand, and a cluster of white flames condensed out of the dry palm!

This is the eleventh one on the strange fire list, Bone Spirit Cold Fire!

"Sigh~"

As soon as Yao Chen said this, everyone present took a deep breath.

Even Xiao Xun'er was surprised!

"Master Yao, this is really a great gesture of yours!"

Alien fire and other spiritual things from heaven and earth are given away as soon as you say they are given away?

"Senior, this is a strange fire, why did you give it away so casually?"

Xiao Yan, who had become bald and not stronger, suddenly spoke anxiously.

In his opinion.

He has determined that Master Yao is his, and the strange fire will naturally belong to him in the future, but now this old man wants to give the strange fire away!

Isn't this a cooked duck that flew away?

"Shut up, me!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Yao Chen's old face suddenly sank:

"The bone spirit cold fire is my thing. I can give it to whomever I want. What does it have to do with you?"

After saying this, Yao Chen smiled "hehe", bowed down and looked at Qi Yan'er and said softly:

"Xiao Yan'er, what do you think?"

"not so good!"

Without even thinking about it, Qi Yaner pinched her waist and said:

"That's right! I have to admit that the conditions offered by you, a white-haired old man, are very tempting."

"I really want your Bone Spirit Lenghuo, but the more you give it to me for free, the less I can be your disciple!"

"why?"

Yao Chen asked because he was a little confused.

"White-haired old man, you want to accept me as your disciple so much, you must have a purpose, right?"

A pair of big eyes, curved like crescent moons, stared at Yao Chen's kind old face.

"This..." Yao Chen was shocked, but on the surface he smiled with relief:

"Xiao Yan'er~ You are wrong to blame me for this."

"I just see your extraordinary talent and want to accept you as a disciple."

"Is that really all there is?"

Qi Yan'er tilted her little head and raised her mouth in an evil arc:

"Do you want to keep your current soul body forever? Don't you want to restore your physical body? Don't you want to return to your peak strength?"

"Don't you want to take revenge on your beloved disciple and the Soul Palace?"

"If you want to accept me as your disciple, you are actually asking my father to help you, right?"

"..."

Qi Yan'er's words were like a machine gun, making Yao Chen's old face stunned and completely unable to refute.

Restore strength and take revenge...

Why don't you want to?

When he felt Hai Bodong's fighting spirit and recovered from Dou Ling to Dou Huang, he couldn't say how envious he was.

However, his current situation cannot be solved with just one PoE Dan!

If you want to restore your physical body, there are only two ways in this world.

One is to have someone practice that weird Fen Jue, and after success, help him regain his physical body!

To Xiao Yan?

forget it!

How can a useless lunatic compare to Xiao Yan'er?

Xiao Yan:o(╥﹏╥)o

The second kind...

Just find Qi Yaner’s mysterious father and ask him to help you!

As for letting Qi Yan'er practice Fen Jue, Yao Chen never dared to think about it.

He can still tell the difference between being a monster and seeking death.

But how could he, who had no identity with Qi Yaner, get help from her father?

Accept Xiao Yan'er as a disciple and protect her for a while.

Will this relationship get better?

But it's a pity that this shrewd little Yan'er discovered my cunningness!

Yao Chen looked at Qi Yan'er's see-through eyes and smiled bitterly:

"It seems I can't hide anything from you, Xiao Yan'er~ I admit that I do want to ask your father to help me."

"Then you should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

Qi Yaner's face sank, and she said impatiently:

"My father will not help you. The reason why he is hiding from the world is because he is afraid of trouble, and he will not see you at all."

"Ah~"

Listening to Qi Yan'er's decisive tone, Yao Chen was heartbroken.

Is this all I can do in this life?

Can we just live in an ignoble existence and linger on our last breath?

"How about... let me help you!"

A young female voice suddenly reached Yao Chen's ears.

This made Yao Chen suddenly shaken. He lowered his head and looked at Qi Yan'er in disbelief:

"Xiao Yan'er, what did you say? You said you could help me?"

"Yes~"

Qi Yan'er patted her small breasts with her pink and tender hands and said proudly:

"My dad must have a way to help you regain your physical body. He won't help you, but after I ask him, wouldn't it be nice to help you?"

"Makes sense!"

Yao Chen nodded and said in surprise.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yao Chen suddenly felt something was wrong~

Something is very wrong!

I...why do I seem to be led away by a little girl like her?

"What's wrong with your expression, old man?"

Seeing Yao Chen's stunned expression, Qi Yan'er stretched out her little finger and pointed at Yao Chen and said angrily:

"Don't you want me to help? Then forget it~"

"Hey?"

Seeing Qi Yan'er turning her back after saying that, Yao Chen suddenly became anxious:

"I didn't say it, I didn't say it!"

"Xiao Yan'er~ If you can help me, I would be honored, but does your father really have any idea?"

"Of course!"

Qi Yaner nodded firmly, as if remembering something:

"One time when my father was drinking too much, he didn't know what he was writing with his hands, and he also said something about reviving a dead body, reincarnating from dirty soil, I think it's a secret method that can help you restore your physical body~"

"Resurrection from corpse! Reincarnation from dirty soil!!!"

"Sigh~"

………………(End of this chapter)