Yan Zhou took out the elixir. To be honest, when Teacher Cang gave him the elixir, he just scanned it hastily. Now he found that the lines on the surface of this elixir are so dense

But Tutor Cang said that this elixir is stronger than the fifth-order elixir, this is enough, maybe it can really save grandpa...

Yan Zhou became nervous and couldn't even imagine. Now he can only place his hopes on this elixir, hoping that grandpa can expel the poison from his body.

"This Dan..."

Mr. Yan, who was half leaning against the wall, was stunned when he saw the pill, and then wondered, "Where did you get this pill?"

Although he is not an alchemist, he can tell how dense the patterns on the pill are, even a single pill pattern can make an alchemist feel happy, and this one...

Simply unimaginable.

How could there be so many pill patterns?

It is said that the condensed pill pattern represents the alchemist's understanding of alchemy, but the pill pattern is so dense, how powerful is the alchemist who refined this pill?

Yan Zhou said it again, but this time it was very detailed, and the point was that this elixir was stronger than the fifth-order elixir.

It is actually very simple to distinguish the grade of the elixir, it can be distinguished from the efficacy and taste of the elixir.

But Mr. Yan couldn't tell the difference.

At first, he might have felt that the poisonous effect had spread to his brain, making him unable to distinguish it, but he seemed to feel that his grandson was also quite at a loss.

Dazed is dazed, but Yan Zhou always believes in that mentor Cang, inexplicably, as if he thinks that mentor Cang is omnipotent.

Without thinking about it, Yan Zhou asked the old man to take the elixir. The old man took it without even thinking about it. Even if it was useless, at least it would make his grandson feel at ease.

After seeing Mr. Yan took the elixir, Yan Zhou has been observing his situation, for fear of missing something.

"fine."

Mr. Yan's words made Yan Zhou feel relieved, and at the same time he was worried about his grandson's injury. Fortunately, the alchemist was invited by the manager not long after.

Yan Zhou's injury was the same as he said, the wound had scabbed over, but it was still a bit shocking to see, Mr. Yan frowned and said: "You were injured too badly in this game, why did you let the other party hurt you? I think you should be thrown into the barracks and let you exercise your will."

The old man listened carefully to what Yan Zhou said, and put on his shirt again. The reason why he acquiesced in letting the alchemist come over was to let him see the old man's body again.

He knew that Yan Zhou was worried about his body, so the old man had no choice but to let the alchemist come over to check his body, and then gave him a look with his eyes, and took it easy in front of Yan Zhou, so as not to let his grandson see the good or the bad.

It was strange to say that after taking this elixir, he suddenly felt less dizzy, which might be due to psychological effects.

The alchemist was examining the body of the old man Yan, frowned, and suddenly began to carefully examine the old man's body again.

Yan Zhou also became nervous.

The steward stood by and watched somewhat unbearably, the alchemist had come over this morning to check it out, time was running out, now that the young master is by the side, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide it.

Mr. Yan just reassured Yan Zhou like a normal person, but suddenly his face froze, and he didn't even have a chance to get a tissue, so he bent down and spit black blood on the ground.

Yan Zhou was so frightened that he hurriedly asked about his health. Compared with the changes between the two of them, apart from being surprised and puzzled, the alchemist didn't have many bad expressions, and even had a smile on his face.

"It's strange to say, maybe I made a wrong diagnosis a few times before," the alchemist thought for a while and said, "Did you give him the detoxification pill? The poison in the old man's body has been discharged, but recently he still takes more Order something light, pay attention to your body, and take more supplements."

The alchemist gave a few more instructions, but the three people in the room didn't pay attention to them at all, they only had the words that the poison had been discharged in their minds, joy filled all their thoughts.

Although the steward couldn't figure it out, he said that there was not much time left in the morning, and said that his body was fine in the evening, but hearing that the toxins had been drained, the sorrow on his face had long since been swallowed up by joy.

The poison has been drained.

It means that the master's body is fine!

He didn't say anything right now, the steward led the alchemist out, and asked not to tell anyone else about it beforehand, that alchemist knew it well, if anyone asked, he would say that he was showing the young master's injury.

But of course it was for the young master to see the injury, and this statement is not false.

in the room.

In addition to joy, but a shock in his heart, Mr. Yan suppressed the disbelief in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's Nadan?"

Thinking about it now, apart from the elixir that I took not long ago, there seems to be no other explanation, and the elixir itself is very strange, if it has this miraculous effect, it is normal!

Mr. Yan sat up straight and looked at him, with a serious and serious expression that he had never seen before: "Tell me about that Master Cang in your academy."

Yan Zhou told the old man everything about Tutor Cang in detail, including the matter of choosing a tutor at the beginning.

Mr. Yan listened very seriously at first, until later, he stared at him with a look of resentment, Yan Zhou touched the tip of his nose, feeling remorse in his heart: "It can't be my fault, Master Cang is too young."

He was so young that he felt that Tutor Cang would not have such strength, so he chose the class led by Qiu Zhan, after all, he knew the basics.

Yan Zhou was silent for a while, and told him his determination to make a long-term plan: "But grandpa, don't worry, after the game is over, I will apply for a transfer."

But he also regretted that this time he participated in the competition with the intention of winning and then applying for a transfer. He was 100% sure that it would be successful, but now he has no plans.

The two chatted about other things, but instinctively avoided why Tutor Cang possessed such a miraculous pill, especially Mr. Yan, he knew that his body was going to die, and he had accepted the fact long ago, but it happened by accident. It came so quickly, thanks to the elixir sent by his grandson in time, and thanks to the teacher Cang who sold the elixir to his grandson.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yan frowned and said, "This elixir can't be bought with much money, but you bought it with 10,000 star coins. What is your tutor's account number, and I will call him more."

Yan Zhou thought of Bai Xinghuai. If Bai Xinghuai hadn't mentioned it, he would never have known that Master Cang had the medicine to save his grandfather. He smiled and said, "It can't be helped, it's very lucky."

Mr. Yan also said, "Yes, I'm so lucky."

After a sleepless night, it was difficult to resolve the emotions in his heart, Yan Zhou felt that he was indeed very lucky.

Although there were people sending money into her account all the time during this time, there was a piece of news that caught Cang Fengyu's attention.

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