"Masters, whoever can save her will be rewarded with 100 million gold coins." Wen Fenglang looked at the alchemists present and said.

Yan Li: ...

This Wen Fenglang really has something wrong with his brain. All those present are top alchemists, who would be short of gold coins?

Besides, this is an elixir banquet where top alchemists gather together. I believe that none of those masters would swallow their pride and spend money for 100 million gold coins.

Seeing that all the masters were indifferent, Wen Fenglang became even more anxious.

"In addition to 100 million gold coins, there is also the purple-blue ice lotus of my Wen family." After Wen Fenglang finished speaking, the alchemists present finally showed a slight change of expression.

"Wen Fenglang, the Purple-Blue Ice Lotus is the Wen family's greatest treasure. Are you sure you can take it out as revenge? You must know that the consequences of making empty promises to a top alchemist are very serious." Sect Leader Chen looked at Wen Fenglang and reminded him.

"I can make the decision. I am the young master of the Wen family." Wen Fenglang said with certainty.

He only wanted to save Su He now, and he no longer cared about anything else.

"In that case, I wonder which master is willing to take action?" Sect Master Chen looked at the alchemists.

Yan Li was eating the snacks on her table very calmly.

The purple-blue ice lotus is a rare treasure in the eyes of others, but it is just a waste here.

"Let me try, but if I can cure her, I hope Young Master Wen will keep his promise." An alchemist stood up.

"Sure, sure." Wen Fenglang was delighted to see that there was finally an alchemist willing to help.

The alchemist walked up to Wen Fenglang and the others and began to examine Su He.

The more he examined the alchemist, the more his brows furrowed.

"Miss, stop joking with us. You are not sick at all." After checking, the alchemist angrily waved his sleeves and left.

He felt like he was being fooled!

No wonder Wen Fenglang was so generous in taking out the purple-blue ice lotus. It turns out that Su He was just pretending to be sick!

"Master, Hemei's disease was brought from the womb, it can't be fake." Wen Fenglang hurriedly explained upon seeing this.

"Stop talking. She is obviously faking illness to attract attention. You are either in cahoots with her or you are being kept in the dark by her." The master said unhappily.

At this moment, Su He's face had turned from red to blue.

Several alchemists came over to examine her because of the purple-blue ice lotus, and they all came to the same conclusion: Su He was faking illness.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Wen Fenglang didn't want to believe it, but those who examined Su He were all top alchemists in the continent.

They didn't just say it, they said it all.

This makes me have to believe it!

Could it be that Su He has been pretending to be sick to deceive himself?

But why would she do this?

"It seems that what Miss Yan said is right. She has been pretending to be sick for so long that it has become a mental illness. Mental illness is difficult to cure." Fu Zuo suddenly sighed.

Everyone then realized what Miss Yan had said before: mental illness is difficult to cure, and Su He was pretending to be sick too much.

It seems that Yan Li's medical skills are incredible. She could tell just by looking at her.

"No, I'm not pretending to be sick. I really can't... breathe." Su He said while enduring the pain.

"Sister He, don't you see what kind of occasion this is? This is not the place for you to show your humanity. Hurry up and apologize to all the masters." Wen Fenglang looked at her with a dark face.

"Brother Lang, I feel really bad." Su He felt like she was about to collapse.

Why did everyone believe me when I was pretending to be sick, but now that I am really sick, no one believes me anymore?

"That's enough. Behave yourself." Wen Fenglang apologized to several alchemists and returned to his seat.

Seeing this, Su He could only endure the discomfort and go back to his seat.

Seeing this, Yan Li's eyes flashed with a smile.

"Brother Lang, I feel really uncomfortable." After returning to his seat, Su He felt increasingly breathless and almost suffocated.

"Sister He, this is the Wuqiu Sect's alchemy banquet, where the continent's top alchemists gather. Do you know the consequences of offending them?" Wen Fenglang looked at Su He helplessly.

"Brother Lang, why don't you believe me?" Su He said this and fainted.

Yan Li: ...

Aren’t you very good at pretending to be sick?

From now on you will live with this torture of having symptoms but no disease.

The so-called having symptoms but no disease means that Su He has to suffer from this disease every moment, but no alchemist can diagnose her disease, and this symptom will not kill her.

"Sister He..." Seeing Su He fainted, Wen Fenglang panicked, so he had to carry Su He and leave first.

"Venerable Gu Cang, a few days ago, I found a very strange elixir in a ruin. I wonder if you can help me take a look at it?" An old man with a white beard stood up.

"A strange pill? Take it out and let us see." Venerable Gu Cang was a little curious when he heard that.

Yan Li was naturally a little curious.

Upon hearing this, the old man took out a box of pills and came in front of Venerable Gu Cang.

Everyone present was also very curious, and those who were nearby stretched their necks to see.

The old man opened the box under the gaze of everyone, and saw a black pill inside.

But this black pill looked different in Yan Li's eyes.

She saw a golden little man curled up inside the pill.

I saw that the little guy was sleeping soundly.

"If my guess is correct, this should be the fertility pill that has been lost for a long time." Venerable Gu Cang said.

"Nurturing Pill? It's actually the Nurturing Pill. Legend has it that this Nurturing Pill can produce all kinds of treasures. I wonder what this Nurturing Pill can produce?" Elder Meng exclaimed when he heard this.

"Venerable Gu Cang, are you sure?" The old man who took out the pill was very excited.

"Yes, but it is obvious that this fertility pill has been sealed by someone. It is not easy to unseal it without hurting yourself or the pill." Venerable Gu Cang nodded.

"This is indeed very difficult..." The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes, then suddenly closed the box and stuffed it into Yan Li's hand.

"I see that Miss Yan is very interested in these strange things, so I might as well give them to you." The white-bearded old man said with a smile when he saw Yan Li's shocked look.

He thought that no matter what treasure this pill gave birth to, it was just a treasure.

If I give it to the playful Yan Li, maybe I can get some support from her, and then I will make a fortune.

"Give it to me? Are you sure?" Yan Li was a little bit unbelievable. He just gave her such a miraculous elixir.

"Good, I'll give it to you." The white-bearded old man nodded.

"I am indeed very interested in it, but it would be rude not to reciprocate. Here are ten bone-growing pills as a return gift." Yan Li took out a medicine bottle and handed it to the white-bearded old man.

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