"Master, are you saying that this medicinal pill saved you?" Wen Bozhong said in shock when he heard the words and took out the porcelain bottle in his arms.

"Do you still have the medicine pill you gave me just now?" the old man asked in surprise.

"Yes, there are many more!" Wen Bozhong nodded and said.

When they said goodbye to Su Ruoxi, they gave Su Ruoxi the token of the pure Yang clan, and Su Ruoxi gave them a bottle of medicinal herbs. Ben Wenbozhong and Hou Mengyu thought that the porcelain bottle was not big and contained a few pieces. The pills are the most...

But on the way back, the two were in a hurry, and they were injured when they encountered the orcs fighting. When taking the medicinal pill, Wen Bo accidentally opened the porcelain bottle given by Su Ruoxi and found that there were almost a hundred medicinal pills in it. , the two of them saw so many medicinal pills, thinking that they would not be too precious medicinal pills...

So when the two were injured, they took several pills. They felt that taking the medicine pill given by Su Ruoxi at the injured place would recover faster than their own medicine pill. Therefore, they both took Su Ruo when they were tired and injured along the way. The elixir that Xi gave...

There were more than 100 medicinal pills all the way down, and almost 30 pills were eaten by the two of them. There were about 80 medicinal pills left in the porcelain bottle!

Seeing the master go just now, Hou Mengyu asked Wen Bozhong to give his master a pill of this elixir in a hurry, but he never thought that the elixir would save the master!

Hou Mengyu and Wen Bo thought of something in hindsight. They felt that they were two prodigal disciples. Such a precious medicinal pill was eaten like that by them on the way. It was simply...

The old man didn't understand the strange expressions on the two disciples' faces. He was shocked when he took over the porcelain bottle and saw so many medicinal pills in it...

The gray-clothed old man on the side curiously took the porcelain bottle in his brother's hand, poured out a medicinal pill, put it in his hand and observed it carefully, looked and looked, smelled and smelled, and finally said in shock, "It turned out to be all nine. Top-grade medicinal pills, there are so many more, all of them are top-grade ninth-grade medicinal pills, where did you two get them?"

The gray-clothed old man looked at Hou Mengyu in shock and asked.

"This... this was given to us by someone else, we are..." Hou Mengyu glanced at his senior brother, and then told the truth about what happened to his master and senior brother.

"What? You should eat such a precious medicine as a healing medicine? You two prodigal bastards, didn't I give you a healing medicine? Why do you want to eat this ah ah ah ah..." Wen Yan , the old man in gray glared at Hou Mengyu and roared.

Such a precious medicinal pill, two prodigal disciples ate it when they were injured, and they ate so much, it was a waste of money...

Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong didn't dare to make a sound when they heard the words. They knew that Su Ruoxi was so generous, and they knew that this medicinal pill was so powerful. If they knew, they would kill them, and they would be reluctant to eat it...

"Okay, don't scold them. This is also their chance. I didn't expect that there are such strange alchemists in Beihan Continent. It seems that they are also lucky for their teachers. It is because of your two filial disciples. You saved the teacher!" The old man on the bed said with a slight smile.

"Master, we really didn't think that this medicine pill is..." Hou Mengyu also said very painfully that he had eaten so many medicine pills.

"The other party can give you such a high-grade medicinal pill at will, but it does not explain the preciousness of the medicinal pill,"