Chapter 79: Soul Fighting Skill Cangkong Han (2) If these medicines can be successfully refined, there will be no problem for the Xiao clan's forces to walk sideways on the Doudi 6. But the problem is that the medicinal materials needed to refine these elixirs are enough to scare 90% of the alchemists to death, and can make most of the first-class forces go bankrupt.

Not to mention those medicinal materials that are difficult to find, the minimum requirements for magic cores are seven or eight stars, and many even require nine stars!

"What should I do if I give me hope and almost make me despair?" Xiao Yan cried and was extremely distressed. His mood at this moment was as uncomfortable as "I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel."

"The eight-star monster is almost extinct in the Doudi 6 today. As for the nine-star monster, it seems that I have never even heard of it. How should these pills be refined?" Xiao Yan was so worried that he could cry. "Unless there are magic cores left by ancient times, there is no possibility of these prescriptions refining pills at all." Xiao Yan murmured to himself, but his eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way, the Warcraft Family! The Warcraft Family has been inherited from ancient times and has no contact or contact with the outside world. Maybe there will be high-level magic cores left by the left."

"Hahaha, it just so happened that Nan Erming and Xiao Zhan were willing to save their lives in the Warcraft family. That's great!" Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan laughed and his expression became strange.

"Nan Erming, who killed thousands of swords, and Xiao Zhan didn't even leave any contact information in front of the beauty, and he didn't even know his name." Xiao Yan pulled his head and fell into trouble again, and finally thought of a possibility. The clue was broken again, and the sky really didn't give him hope.

"Medicinal materials, magic cores, fighting skills"

As he kept muttering these things, Xiao Yan's head was almost half broken, but he slowly calmed down from his distress, and began to extend from these problems that he could not solve for the time being to how to plan the future. After all, he is not alone now, but shoulders the mission of leading the rise of the entire Xiao clan.

There are Zhen Ni in the management of economics and daily affairs, and Xiao Yan can be the boss of the hand-off; there are Le Shaolong and others in team management, which also saves a lot of worries; there is Langtian in the refining of elixirs with the rise of power. Although his strength is still a little lacking, Langtian is a demon clan. As long as he has a magic core, he will improve quickly. At most, it takes some time for Xiao Yan to think about it, and suddenly he feels that his worries are a bit redundant. He has someone to help him with everything. It seems that he has not done much except refining some crucial elixirs and practicing, and he is just a spiritual leader.

"Since you are a spiritual leader, you have to increase your strength first, otherwise you will be really ashamed." Once Xiao Yan figured it out, he would no longer feel depressed. "Then practice first, then improve his fighting skills with the team, and then refine a soul love for Langtian. When these things are finished, go back to the Imperial State to move the Xiao clan here.";
Chapter completed!