Chapter 1217： The problem is with you

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Xiao began to participate in the training of the gold guards.

In a square, dozens of large tanks have been lined up, and each large tank is filled with a half tank of black potion.

Yesterday, Yang Xiao had read the steps on the training of Feibao Divine Power, and knew that this was the “medicine dip” before running every day.

Yang Xiao glanced at it. Although it was the same big pot, the potion in the big pot was a little different, some were as dark as ink and some thick as porridge. The potion in the mouth in front of Yang Xiao's eyes was just a light black. .

The front of the tank is written with the name "Yang Xiao", and the next tank is written "Wan Yanhe".

Yang Xiao turned his head and asked Yan He,

"Why is the potion in the mouthless pot different in color?"

Wan Yanhe laughed:

"You are new here, and both you and I are genetically advanced. They are the worst of all. This potion is naturally lighter.

Don't underestimate this potion, you will know when you sit in it. "

"I read the cultivation instructions yesterday and said it would be very ticklish?"

Wan Yanhe laughed without saying a word.

The staff is still adding different potions to different large tanks. It seems that each person's potion is specially formulated.

Yang Xiao now knows why the number of Royal Gold Guards is so small. This job alone is not easy. If there is no wrong guess, the potion in the big tank is also very valuable.

"Why didn't you see Wan Yankang, and how many elders yesterday?"

"Do you think they need to continue to practice the flying leopard magic? Everyone has their own evolutionary ceiling. When they have no progress in practicing the flying leopard magic, there is no need to continue to practice."

Yang Xiao nodded.

The elder Wan Yan of the Cultivation Hall stood on a large rock and said loudly:

"Okay, guys, the potion has been adjusted. You can start practicing. It's all the old rules. I don't need to say more."

At the scene, more than thirty practitioners jumped into the tank and sat in it.

When Yang Xiao saw Wan Yanhe sitting in the water tank, he jumped into it.

Yang Xiao adjusted her sitting position, and the medicine in the water tank just drowned the neck.

The temperature of the water was a little warm. Yang Xiao felt a slight numbness in his skin, thinking to himself, but this is not the case.

The elder of the practice hall came to Yang Xiao's water tank and glanced at Yang Xiao.

"Yang Xiao, how do you feel?"

"Elder, it feels average, isn't this potion enough?"

He Yan, who was soaking in the water tank beside him, quickly made a look at Yang Xiao and said softly,

"Yang Xiao, don't look for death."

The elder of the practice hall smiled a little, and said:

"The medicine is not enough? If you don't cry after ten minutes, you can talk to my father."

After listening, Yang Xiao had to shut up and sit in the pot of medicine with peace of mind.

According to the requirements of practice, you only need to simply sit in the pot, and you do not need to run any exercises.

Within a few minutes, Wan Yanhe's face became flushed with a painful expression, and her teeth were rattling with a few hums.

Yang Xiao could hear that the hum was already suppressed by him, otherwise, if he let go of his throat and shouted, it would be very painful.

Yang Xiao felt it for a while, and found that there was no particularly painful feeling except that the numbness on the skin surface was slightly aggravated.

"Well, Brother Ho, as for? Is it so painful?"

As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, he heard that several practitioners sitting in the medicine tank on the other side also started to clenched their teeth and hummed in a low voice.

A few more minutes passed, and the entire yard was filled with low, painful humming.

"Well, as for? Are the men in the Feibao Empire so pretty? Can they hum?

Wan Yan, who was aside at the moment, was sore in pain and grinned that she was no longer joking with Yang Xiao.

The distant Cultivation Hall elder Yan Yan glanced at Yang Xiao, frowned slightly, came over, looked at Yang Xiao, and asked with some surprise:

"You, do you really feel nothing?"

Xiao Yang laughed:

"Not without feeling, it just feels a little numb, like itching."

After the elder Yan Yan followed two guards, his face changed after listening.

Elder Wan Yanji shouted to the guards around him:

"Go call the person who took the medicine today."

After a while, the worker responsible for adding the potion to the large tank just ran over.

"Elder, you call me?"

"Yang Xiao added the potion in this tank?"

"Back to the elder, I added it."

"Did you add any medicine? Why didn't he feel it?"

The staff member glanced at Yang Xiao and saw that Yang Xiao's expression was free of pain, and his face did not appear red, and his heart was strange, muttering:

"It's impossible. How could the potion I added myself have no effect?"

Having said that, he pricked his hands into the water tank.

Then Yang Xiao heard a scream,

"what!"

I saw that staff member's entire hand turned red and quickly swelled about twice.

The elder Wan Yan looked startled, gently waved his right hand, a white ice mist sprayed out, wrapped the staff's swollen hand, and then took out a detoxification pill into his mouth.

"Swallow it!"

The staff quickly swallowed the detoxification dan, and Wan Yanji kept spraying white ice mist on his hands. After a few minutes of UU reading , the staff quickly slackened and did not scream.

"Go back to rest and soak your hands in ice water for an hour."

Wan Yanxie waved to the workers.

"Yes, thank you elder."

The staff hurried to the nearby dormitory.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao was also frightened. He quickly looked down at the water potion and reached out and wiped his skin, for fear that it would be the same as the staff member.

Just now, the guy just reached out and looked at the potion in the water tank, but he was soaking his whole body, especially the lower body, which has more sensitive parts, just in case .....

Yang Xiao couldn't imagine it.

Elder Wan Yan Yan glanced at Yang Xiao's face and sneered:

"What are you panicking about, you are an emperor-level intermediate realm. Just now the man was just a king-level intermediate realm. His defense attributes and resistance are much worse than yours, so he will be hurt by this potion."

Yang Xia heard it, and she felt a little calmer and asked:

"This potion is so powerful, but why don't I feel it?"

"....."

Wan Yanxuan and several workers looked at Yang Xiao with a look of horror.

Yang Xiao turned his head and glanced at several nearby evolvers. At this moment, he was soaked in the water tank, his face was flushed, his expression was painful, and he groaned in his teeth.

Wan Yanzhen put his hand into Yang Xiao's water tank and probed the potion. Some hands with the potion put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and also put out his tongue and licked it.

"This potion is fine. The problem lies with you."

"On me?"

Yang Xiao opened his mouth wide, wondering,

"What can I do?"

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