Dugu Bo: Eleven

While Ye Wen was still at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, tinkering with herbs and refining some powerful pills, completely unaware that a grandfather and granddaughter had set their sights on his body, he focused wholeheartedly on refining medicine.

After finishing, Ye Wen looked up at the sky.

The sunset clouds were crimson, and night was clearly about to fall.

Ye Wen could not help muttering to himself. In the original story, Dai Mubai had not taken this long to absorb the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum. Could it be that the grandfather and granddaughter had gotten so happy that they forgot about him!?

If that was really the case, Ye Wen sighed. It seemed he would have to camp here for the night.

However, Ye Wen did not dare get too close to the core of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Right now, he was merely a weak, pitiful, helpless level-34 Soul Elder.

The reason Tang San had been able to stay here for so long in the original story was mainly because of the medicinal pearl Dugu Bo had given him, which offset part of the pressure. Otherwise, Tang San would have long since been poisoned to death by the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well's terrifying extreme elements.

Thinking of that, Ye Wen remembered that Dugu Bo's medicinal pearl could also speed up cultivation. But when he thought about how it had come out of that old man's stomach, Ye Wen felt a little nauseated. Better not set his sights on Dugu Bo's treasure.

Just as Ye Wen admired the pills in his hand once more and was about to put them away, an unexpected voice suddenly rang out.

"Xiaowen, what kind of pills are you refining?"

Already feeling a little guilty, Ye Wen