After Ling Tian's words, Manager An became interested: "If you speak like this, then I am ignorant. I don't know what is the real way to use it?"

"Ah."

When Ling Tian put his hands behind his hands, he couldn't help but smile confidently: "Of course it's the pill condensation!"

Condensing elixir?

When the arrogant words fell, the scene suddenly became quiet. Almost in the blink of an eye, the eyes of everyone on the scene looking at Ling Tian changed slightly, especially the cold light in the eyes of Manager An.

Under control: "Little friend, if you really want to do business with Anjia, I welcome you, but if you only want to humiliate me, Anjia."

"You may be looking down upon my Anjia."

Manager An could see the Tao Yun condensed all over his body. Ling Tian frowned and his heart trembled: "Why were they so surprised when they heard the word Ning Dan?"

Alchemy?

To Ling Tian, ​​it was just an extremely simple matter, so why does it seem so complicated now?

Could it be that condensing pills is something difficult for warriors from the Ancestral God Realm?

hiss!

Ling Tian's heart concentrated for a moment when Lu Yiping's words rang in his ears: "Brother Ling, what do you mean by condensing pills? Do you think condensing pills are so easy to condense?"

"Condensing elixir requires strong soul power. Generally, a strong person in the Ancestor Realm will have to pay a huge price if he wants to condense a healing elixir."

"If you want to successfully condense the elixir."

"I won't mention it until I come to my ancestor!"

kindness?

Ling Tian was also a little surprised at this time. Lu Yiping's words made Ling Tian understand why everyone at the scene looked at him when he heard the word Ning Dan.

Everyone became angry?

It turns out there are so many things involved?

Is it really so difficult to condense the elixir? Ling Tian suppressed what he was thinking: "Guanshi An, although it is extremely difficult to condense the elixir, I want to maximize the efficacy of the Eight-Spice Requiem Grass."

"You must condense the elixir."

"and......"

Ling Tian stopped talking and then said in a low tone: "Merely relying on the condensation of the elixir is not enough. After all, the medicinal effect of Eight-Spice Requiem Grass is particularly special. If you want to fully exert its medicinal effect."

"You still need silver needles to guide Qi, as long as the energy of the elixir is completely introduced into the acupuncture points in the body."

"Then Miss An's madness."

"There is a chance to be cured in one fell swoop!"

get well?

Manager An's eyelids trembled fiercely, and when he looked at Ling Tian, ​​he was even more shocked: "What are you talking about?"

now!

Manager An's aura did not hide the slightest trace, completely surrounding Ling Tian. When such power surrounded him, a wave of expectation arose in Manager An's heart: "Are you sure you can recover?"

Anyan!

Hope of settling down!

If An Yan's condition can be cured, then An Yan can devote herself to studying martial arts. By then, An Yan's achievements in martial arts will be great, and she may be able to break through the Ancestor Realm in one fell swoop.

One step to the ancestral king realm!

As long as the ancestor king appears, the glory of the An family is destined to reach an unprecedented level. Looking at the expectant eyes of Manager An in front of him, Ling Tian was even more surprised: "It seems that the eldest daughter of the An family has a lot of weight in their hearts.

"

"today!"

"The bet was right!"
Chapter completed!