The thing that makes Xiao Yan completely speechless is the medicinal materials placed on the stone platform, which is obviously only the amount of two immortals, that is to say, everyone has only two failure rates. After completely consuming the medicinal materials, there is still no refined immortality, then it is obvious that you have failed… and the end of the failure is to exit.
“Sure enough, it’s an eight-year conference. This kind of difficulty is…very difficult.” Holding thin paper, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head around, and found that many pharmacists had some bitterness on their faces. Looking at the little princess and Liu Ling on the left and right sides, they are much calmer. Now they are frowning slightly and reading some of the few refining problems recorded on the thin paper.
With a sigh, Xiao Yan had to bet his eyes on tissue paper. This strange assessment was something he had never tried. Therefore, he really had some uneasiness in his heart.