Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 4747 Young Yao Lao

"Senior Sister Ye Feiyu, are you sure this is the medicinal material warehouse?"

Xiao Yan looked at Ye Feiyu suspiciously, but he didn't even ask about the faint scent of medicine.

"Of course, I live here, how can I not know?"

"Don't worry, senior sister will lie to you."

Ye Feiyu patted his chest confidently. Although he was the height of a lolita, Tutu was not small. It trembled slightly when patted and had moderate elasticity.

The attic was old, but there was no dust or even guards on it, which made Xiao Yan even more suspicious.

As Ye Feiyu slowly opened the attic door, Xiao Yan was a little stunned by the scene inside, but as expected, something unexpected happened.

The items placed on both sides are indeed medicinal materials. No, to be precise, they used to be medicinal materials, but they no longer count.

Xiao Yan slowly stretched out his hand, and the moment his fingers touched it, a black medicinal plant that looked like Ganoderma lucidum suddenly fell apart and collapsed into pieces.

"Um...Senior Sister Ye Feiyu, these medicinal materials must have been left behind when Your Majesty was still alive..."

"I don't know, I remember this attic has always been here... But it seems that these medicinal materials are no longer good." Ye Feiyu also stretched out his white fingers and scratched these medicinal materials, breaking them one by one and blooming.鑑粉.

"Sorry, sorry, I also know a place...hehe~" Ye Feiyu smiled playfully, with two dimples appearing on his pretty face.

Then Xiao Yan could only helplessly shake his head, and went to the next place with Ye Feiyu. This was the Medicine Refining Pavilion, which was where all the alchemists from the Ancient God Realm gathered, and they were responsible for the supply of refined elixirs.

This is a building that Xiao Yan has never seen since he left the Ancient God Realm. At this time, it is like a Dan Pagoda, with extremely high standards. Before he gets close, there are waves of strong and fragrant medicinal fragrance.

"Senior Sister Ye Feiyu, there must be another purpose for taking me to the attic where medicinal materials are stored just now, right?" Xiao Yan murmured.

"Although you are no longer my master, you used to be, so I will teach you how my master taught me." Ye Feiyu may not have meant it, but the way he spoke, he was clearly petite, but his face looked... Meaty and quite cute.

"I am not Your Majesty, please ask Senior Sister to clarify my doubts." Xiao Yan cupped his fists and handed over his hands.

It's not that he couldn't think of it, but he felt that it shouldn't be an important reason. In his opinion, Ye Feiyu was more like a child, remembering that His Majesty had teased her before, so he teased Xiao Yan.

"You're such a lazy kid. Where's my senior sister? I'll take you to the old attic, knowing that the medicinal materials in it are all useless. They are like your past. After practicing till now, a thousand years have passed. For mortals, even those below the God of War. In other words, some mountains will become flat and some seas will dry up.”

"Everything has changed in a hurry, but have you discovered that although the medicinal materials have disappeared, the attic is still there, and the attic's former existence was only because of the medicinal materials that it was built."

"You said before that you have no clue about the immortality of gods. Thank you, senior sister, for clearing up your doubts~"

Ye Feiyu stretched out his slender jade hand and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder gently.

She looked like she was waiting for Xiao Yan to praise her.

"Many...thank you, senior sister, for your guidance."

The corners of Xiao Yan's eyes twitched slightly, but Xiao Yan couldn't understand the artistic conception of this for a while. This was not the real shackles that trapped him.

"You're welcome. I used to be a master, but now I'm a junior brother. It feels really good!"

Ye Feiyu was very happy, and immediately took Xiao Yan into the large medicine refining pavilion.

However, the moment he walked into the Medicine Refining Pavilion, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened!

The entire medicine refining pavilion is a circular building, divided into a circle of platforms, with alchemists sitting cross-legged at each position, constantly refining elixirs.

"Junior brother, don't be surprised. After the battle with Taixu began, elixirs were the first supply, so the demand was very huge. The refining was mainly for healing and replenishing elixirs. Now everyone is still working hard to refine them in preparation. A necessity.”

"Look at Junior Brother, how good are their alchemy skills? This superb technique is simply spectacular."

Following Xiao Yan's gaze, the techniques of these alchemists were surprisingly consistent, as if they were produced by the same master.

Xiao Yan looked carefully and saw that the method of refining the medicinal materials by waving them in the air and flicking them with his fingers became more and more strange.

"Isn't this my mentor?!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the direction facing Xiao Yan.

"Teacher! He must be a mentor. Thanks to the Queen who allowed us to witness our mentor refining medicine, we are as advanced as we are today in the art of refining medicine. I would like to ask my mentor to be worshiped by his disciples!"

The voices came and went, and Xiao Yan suddenly became the direction in which all eyes in the Medicine Refining Pavilion gathered. Ye Feiyu stood aside with a slumped face.

"Yes, Master is still Master, why is he reincarnated and still a millionaire? It's so far away!"

Xiao Yan remembered that in the Ancient God Realm, when he was refining medicine, the Queen showed it to all the alchemists, but Xiao Yan did not expect that he would be so convincing.

"Xiao Yanzi, I thought I had admitted my mistake."

At this moment, a very familiar voice sounded to Xiao Yan.

He turned his head suddenly, and when this voice fell on Xiao Yan's ears, he was extremely excited.

"teacher!?"

A handsome man walked towards him. Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, so the teacher who called out went from being excited to questioning.

"Why, can't you recognize me as your master?"

"My teacher just dressed up a little. His young and handsome appearance is more suitable for my teacher."

If you only listen to the voice, this is Yao Lao's voice, but at first glance, it is indeed a little difficult to distinguish. Since knowing Yao Lao, he has always looked like an old man. Xiao Yan found it hard to accept his sudden youth.

"Forget it, my disciple has grown up and doesn't care about me."

Xiao Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You don't seem to need my care."

"Teacher, didn't you find several mistresses for me?"

"You are so funny!"

"Ahem... There are only two, far worse than you." Yao Lao would not let Xiao Yan go and immediately mocked him.

Ye Feiyu was in the middle of the two. Because of his short stature, he was completely ignored. He crossed his arms and his cheeks became bigger and bigger, like a squirrel stuffed with pine cones.

"Alright!!"

It was not until Ye Feiyu stopped them that the two masters and apprentices calmed down from their jokes.

"Disciple, this is not your new..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feiyu jumped up and gave Yao Lao a slap.

"Two masters and apprentices, no one old and no one young!"

Xiao Yan immediately stepped back a few steps, fearing that he would be in trouble.

"Let's get down to business. I need some medicinal herbs." Xiao Yan coughed twice and immediately changed the subject.

"Medicinal herbs? Master is in charge of the medicinal herbs warehouse. Just tell me, disciple."

After hearing this, Xiao Yan finally understood why Yao Lao seemed to be able to get whatever he wanted.