Ye Heqiang investigated his body and said excitedly: "Has my poison been relieved?"

Then he stood up excitedly, moved a few times, and said excitedly: "Not only did the Black Blood Pill poison be eliminated, my body has also recovered a lot. Bi Yao, is the Ye family okay?"

"The Ye family should be fine, everyone's poison has been cured."

After hearing that everyone's poison had been relieved, Ye Hexiang was truly relieved. After a moment, he felt something was wrong and asked: "Biyao, isn't the Black Blood Pill in the entire Xingyue City without an antidote? How did we detoxify?"

"I accidentally got another single prescription for the Black Blood Pill. The medicinal materials on this single prescription are all very common and simple herbs, called Black Blood Jiedu Pills. However, this Black Blood Jiedu Pill has a side effect, so few people know about it."

Ye Hexiang grabbed Ye Biyao's wrist excitedly and asked, "What do you mean is that you can successfully refine the pill?"

Ye Biyao nodded. Before this, no one in the Ye family knew that she had been able to refine pills, and Ye Biyao only wanted to advance to a second-grade alchemist, and could refine bone-repair pills for her mother. So even when she became a first-grade alchemist, she didn't tell anyone, but worked harder.

After receiving Ye Biyao's affirmation, Ye Hexiang's hands were trembling with excitement, and he couldn't say anything excited, but just kept laughing.

In the moment of crisis, the Ye family took the antidote and joined the battle. Even if they had questions in their hearts, they did not ask too much.

In order to reassure Ye Hexiang, Ye Biyao made herself a second-grade alchemist and told Ye Hexiang that he had successfully refined the bone replenishment pill. After learning that his wife's spine could be repaired, Ye Hexiang shed tears excitedly.

Ye Hexiang couldn't wait to pull Ye Biyao back to his courtyard from the small road. When they saw Ling Hui lying on the bed safely, the two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Hui heard the movement and saw Ye Biyao and his daughter asking anxiously: "What happened to the Ye family? Are you two injured?"

Seeing the scars on Ye Biyao and his daughter, Ling Huiqiang supported her body and wanted to get up to check it out, but her spine was broken and she couldn't support it at all. Ye Heqiang hurried forward to support Ling Hui and said, "We are just skin trauma, it's not a problem."

Ling Hui gently stroked the scars on Ye Hexiang's arm and said, "There are so deep scars and so many, how could it be fine? What's wrong with the Ye family?"

Ye Hexiang hugged Ling Hui in his arms, patted her shoulders with her kiss, and said, "It's all skin trauma. We, the immortals, will be well soon. Let me tell you good news. Our daughter has become a second-grade alchemist and has also refined a bone-repair pill. In the future, you will never have to lie on the bed and move in a slum."

Ling Hui turned her head and looked at Ye Biyao in disbelief, and asked, "Biyao, have you really become an alchemist? Or a second-grade alchemist?"

Ye Biyao nodded and took out the Fugu Pill that had been refined before from the storage bag. She opened the bottle cap and poured out the Fugu Pill. A strong fragrance of the elixir came to her nose.

Ye Hexiang looked at Ye Biyao and asked, "The strong fragrance of pills and the elixirs are crystal clear. Could it be that the medium-grade elixirs are not achieved?"

Ye Biyao fed the elixir into Ling Hui's mouth, shook her head, and said, "It's not a medium-grade elixir, but a low-grade elixir, it's just close to the medium-grade elixir. Take the elixir first, otherwise the effect will evaporate and the effect will be greatly reduced."

After Ling Hui took the pill, her complexion became much rosy.

"Father, let your mother down first to better refine the pills and repair the broken spine."

After carefully putting Ling Hui down, Ye Hexiang and Ye Biyao stood by the bed in an instant.

At noon, Ling Hui refined all the bone repair pills, and felt that tens of millions of pounds were removed from her body, which was much easier.

Ye Hexiang supported her and was able to stand up and even take a few steps. This made Ye Hexiang so happy that he couldn't stop.

Ye Biyao couldn't help but show joy, and supported Ling Hui with Ye Hexiang and walked back and forth in the house.

After walking back and forth for a few laps, Ling Hui felt a little tired, so she sat down on the bed. After a while, Ling Hui suddenly asked, "By the way, what happened? Why are you covered in scars and missing for a few days."

Ye Hexiang suddenly stood up from the bed and ran outside, saying, "I almost forgot. When I come back, I will tell you in detail, Bi Yao, take care of your mother first, I will come when I go."

As soon as the words fell, the person had disappeared without a trace, leaving only echoes.

Ling Hui held Ye Biyao's wrist nervously and asked, "Biyao, tell Wei Niang honestly, is there something wrong with the Ye family? Your father is so anxious."

Ye Biyao was about to answer when a series of footsteps came in from far to near.

Leading Ye Hailong, more than a dozen monks came to visit, all of whom were the core figures of the Ye family.

As soon as Ye Hailong entered the house, he waved to Ye Biyao and said, "Are you the daughter of the Twelve families Biyao? My legitimate granddaughter?"

Ye Biyao looked at Ye Hailong with white hair, remembering the scene of him fighting to protect the Ye family with his own eyes yesterday. He couldn't help but feel admiration, nodded, and said, "Yes, Biyao's father is the twelve-ranked family. Are you the ancestor of the Ye family? My grandfather?"

Ye Hailong laughed, touched Ye Biyao's head, and said, "Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I remember that when you were born, it was just so big. In the blink of an eye, our little Biyao grew up so big. Come on, let grandpa take a good look."

While speaking, he made gestures to describe the body shape of the newly born Little Biyao. After saying that, he pulled Ye Biyao in front of him and looked from top to bottom, and said proudly: "I am worthy of being my granddaughter. She is not only a symbol of her appearance, but also a genius of alchemy at a young age. At the age of ten, she has become a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Her future achievements will be much better than your unreliable father."

Ye Hexiang's expression was a little arrogant the moment before. When he heard that he was unpromising, his face immediately collapsed. He looked at Ye Hailong with an innocent and amused look.

Ye Biyao pulled Ye Hailong to sit on the chair and said, "Dragging the blessings of grandpa and parents are all good genes and good inheritance."

Ye Hailong laughed happily, put Ye Biyao on his legs and hugged her, and said with a smile: "You kid, you praise your father in a corner. Is it because of grandpa who scolded him for being useless?"
Chapter completed!