Huo Zhi Fruit? You have such a thing?
Inside the cave, upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Leng Bingshuang gripped Xiao Yan's neck again, forcefully lifting his body off the ground. After a moment, she narrowed her eyes and spoke in an icy tone.
Just now, it was precisely because Xiao Yan uttered the name of this medicinal herb at the crucial moment that Leng Bingshuang's fatal palm strike was prevented from landing.
This Huo Zhi Fruit is also one of the key medicinal materials needed to refine the Bodhi Restoration Pill, and it is also the main medicinal material used to restore Leng Bingshuang's internal injuries.
Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't react, but his face quickly turned red, Leng Bingshuang couldn't help but snort coldly. A murderous intent flashed in her icy blue eyes. After a long while, she finally said in a cold voice:
"I'll let you go this time, but if you dare to make any further moves, I'll kill you immediately!"
The chilling tone made the air even colder, to the point where it was impossible for ordinary people to breathe.
As Leng Bingshuang slowly withdrew her fair hand that was gripping Xiao Yan, the six ice mirrors immediately converged on Xiao Yan Xiao Yan, forming six ice walls that surrounded him in the center.
As Xiao Yan landed, he felt the chillingly cold temperature around him and couldn't help but gasp for breath for a while before he gradually calmed down.
Faced with the overwhelming pressure of a Origin Transformation Realm expert, let alone Xiao Yan, even a Dou Di expert would find it difficult to withstand. Therefore, it is not surprising that Xiao Yan would appear in such a disheveled state at this moment.
However, Leng Bingshuang's pretty face remained icy cold. Having witnessed Xiao Yan's terrifying movement technique, she would no longer treat this Six-Star Half-Emperor as an ordinary Half-Emperor.
Meanwhile, the chill in Leng Bingshuang's eyes grew even stronger as she looked at Xiao Yan.
Unfortunately, compared to other Half-Emperor, Xiao Yan was far too special, making it easy for people to doubt his true level of power.
After all, looking at the entire continent, who has ever seen a Five-Star Half-Emperor suppress Nine-Star Half-Emperor? The more mysterious Xiao Yan is, the deeper Leng Bingshuang's doubts about Xiao Yan become.
"Tell me, how do you know all this? And what exactly is your relationship with them?!"
Leng Bingshuang Bingshuang's icy gaze pierced Xiao Yan like a sharp sword, instantly making the latter's hair stand on end. While feeling extremely solemn, he also felt a deep sense of doubt about the 'they' that Leng Bingshuang mentioned.
Who exactly is this person that could make Leng Bingshuang, a powerful expert in the Origin Transformation Realm, care so much?
However, Xiao Yan had no time to think about these things anymore. In the short time that Xiao Yan was pondering these thoughts, Leng Bingshuang's expression became even colder, and her extremely cold gaze stared at Xiao Yan as if she wanted to devour him, causing him to come back to his senses in an instant.
"The reason I mentioned the Huo Zhi Fruit is because I saw that you have an injury in your body, and this injury has been accumulated over many years and is caused by the accumulation of cold energy. Ordinary methods would be extremely difficult to cure it. Apart from the Huo Zhi Fruit, I really can't think of anything else that can heal this injury."
Xiao Yan's expression was solemn as he gazed at the stunningly beautiful face before him, Leng Bingshuang, and spoke slowly.
"So that means you don't have any Huo Zhi Fruit on you anymore?"
Leng Bingshuang hand, and the six ice mirrors were enveloped in a ring of icy blue fluorescence. At the same time, the pressure surrounding Xiao Yan gradually became more and more terrifying.
"Although I do not possess the Huo Zhi Fruit, I do know of a elixir that can heal your injuries, Senior."
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, but his expression calmed down.
Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Leng Bingshuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the cold expression on her usually icy face softened slightly.
Leng Bingshuang knew that Xiao Yan was an alchemist, and his understanding of pills was far superior to hers. Perhaps, Xiao Yan could actually produce some pills that could heal her injuries.
Seeing that Leng Bingshuang Shuang's expression had improved, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
" The Bodhi Restoration Pill, a third-tier elixir, is specifically designed to heal injuries caused by the condensation of cold energy. This pill is perfectly suited for restoring your injuries, Senior."
Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Leng Bingshuang's pair of beautiful, icy blue eyes.
She naturally knew something about the Bodhi Restoration Pill that Xiao Yan mentioned, and its effects were just as Xiao Yan had said—it could heal the frostbite in her body.
Although the hint of joy in Leng Bingshuang's beautiful eyes was fleeting, it was still caught by Xiao Yan, who was carefully observing the latter at the moment.
Immediately, Xiao Yan was overjoyed. It seemed that the pill formula given by Elder Gu was indeed very useful to Leng Bingshuang, otherwise she wouldn't have shown that kind of look in her eyes.
However, just as Xiao Yan was feeling happy about this, Leng Bingshuang's next words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Xiao Yan's ears.
"You have this pill on you?"
The words from Leng Bingshuang floated over, but Xiao Yan's body suddenly stiffened, his expression froze, and he was speechless.
The Bodhi Restoration Pill is a third-grade pill. The highest-grade pill Xiao Yan has ever come into contact with is only second-grade. How could he possibly have a third-grade pill like the Bodhi Restoration Pill?
Seeing the change in Xiao Yan's expression, Leng Bing Shuang's beautiful eyes narrowed into thin lines, and a strong killing intent quickly emerged from her eyes, which emitted Leng Bingshuang.
"You've repeatedly mocked me, you're courting death!"
A sharp, icy shout filled with murderous intent rang out, and Leng Bingshuang raised her hand, striking Xiao Yan's face with a powerful blow!
Seeing that the woman before him had unleashed a deadly attack right from the start, Xiao Yan's face instantly turned extremely solemn. Left with no other choice, he could only cry out in alarm as Leng Bingshuang's palm struck, saying:
"Although I don't have the Bodhi Restoration Pill, I do have the recipe, and I can help you refine it!"
Just as Leng Bingshuang's palm reached Xiao Yan Xiao Yan, less than an inch from his face, the words Xiao Yan was about to speak came out, and Leng Bingshuang Xiao Yan's palm abruptly stopped in front of him.
An extremely cold wind blew fiercely across Xiao Yan's face. The moment it touched his face, Xiao Yan felt his entire face go numb, and he couldn't help but quickly close his eyes.
Do you have the Bodhi Restoration Pill?
Her Leng Bingshuang blue eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan, her voice cold and indifferent, yet also tinged with suspicion.
The Bodhi Restoration Pill is a third-tier elixir, and even the Alchemist Guild might not be able to produce a single copy. Yet this black-robed youth claims to possess the formula for a third-tier elixir, which is truly hard to believe.
"Call..."
As he let out a long breath, a bead of Leng Bingshuang sweat broke out on Xiao Yan's forehead as he withdrew his hand from Leng Bing Shuang. The sweat dripped down his forehead, turning into an ice bead in the air before falling to the ground.
Raising his gaze, Xiao Yan met the Leng Bingshuang before him, nodded, then raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and tapped his temple, saying solemnly:
Yes, it's right here.
"Even if you have the formula, so what? As far as I know, you're just a Second-Tier Alchemist. How could you possibly refine it?"
Her face Leng Bingshuang, and she said in a cold voice.
Just because it's not possible now doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future.
"But why should I believe you?"
"Because I also need something from you, senior!"
As soon as Leng Bingshuang finished speaking, Xiao Yan immediately followed up.
Upon hearing this, Leng Bingshuang's expression faltered slightly. After a few breaths, she slowly spoke with a cold expression:
What do you want?
" Ice Spirit Cold Liquid."