"Grandpa Dragon, how much longer does Master need?"
Yao Yue sat barefoot by the lake, constantly patting the water and sending up glittering splashes, but her gaze stayed fixed on Xiao Fan, who was refining pills.
In the imperial palace, Xiao Fan was not only refining the pills Yao Yue needed to refine the sub-flame of a Heavenly Flame, but was also preparing to advance to Dou Ling.
"He should be close. This is the first time I've ever seen someone refine pills like this." The Nether Sea Flood Dragon Beast had never seen anyone capable of refining so many medicinal ingredients at once while simultaneously concocting different pills—and even having the spare attention to refine some strange pellet-like things that resembled pills.
"Master's alchemy is amazing." Yao Yue nodded in affirmation as well.
"Isn't it just? This human is practically not human at all."
In its heart, the Nether Sea Flood Dragon Beast also placed a fair bit more trust in Xiao Fan's claim that one set of medicinal ingredients would be enough to refine a tier-six pill.
At the thought that the injuries on its body could recover, the Nether Sea Flood Dragon Beast's originally irritable mood improved quite a bit. It looked forward more and more to the day it would regain its strength, since right now, not even one-tenth of its power remained. In a few more years, it probably would not even be able to display the strength of a Dou Wang.
"Master seems to have gotten stronger again..." Under Xiao Fan's training and guidance, Yao Yue's Spiritual Strength had improved quite a lot, and now she could also sense the changes in Xiao Fan's aura.
"Hasn't he... This is the first time I've seen someone swallow fire alive."
Whenever the Nether Sea Flood Dragon