Chapter 642 Domineering Ancestor
Yao Ye: ...
In fact, just one blood-replenishing pill is enough, Xixi is really wasting it.
But he also knew that Nangong Xi stuffed a handful of blood-replenishing pills into his hands because he cared too much about him.
Indeed, seeing Yao Ye’s pale face, Nangong Xi felt very flustered, because in her heart Yao Ye was very powerful.
Yao Ye is her best friend, and she can’t bear to see Yao Ye get hurt, even a little bit.
The old ancestor of the blood clan standing by saw Nangong Xi stuffing a handful of god-level blood-replenishing pills into Yao Ye's mouth. He finally understood why his grandson, who always looked down on others, was so special to Nangong Xi.
After all, everything is mutual.
In fact, it can be seen from Nangong Xi's "Yi Zui Wan Nian" that Yao Ye took it casually.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Xi saw that Yao Ye was fine and then looked at the ancestor of the blood clan.
"It's an old problem, it's no problem." The ancestor of the blood clan smiled and shook his head.
"I want to know." Nangong Xi's eyes were firm. She knew it was definitely not as simple as an old problem.
You know, just now watching his body gradually become transparent was really a terrifying thing.
"The old man has been poisoned by the vampire clan's most poisonous poison, Blood Devouring." Seeing Nangong Xi looking at him, Yao Ye spoke.
There was nothing difficult to talk about between him and Nangong Xi, and there was no need to hide anything.
"Blood Eater, do you know the solution?" Nangong Xi frowned slightly when he heard this.
He could be said to be an expert in both medicine and poison, but he had never heard of Blood Devouring.
"This is the recipe for the antidote, but no alchemist in the blood clan can make it." Yao Ye took out a recipe from the space and handed it to Nangong Xi.
Nangong Xi looked at the pill recipe and began to study it.
He has almost all the spiritual medicines needed in the recipe, except the blood of the vampires.
"Yao Ye, give me a small bottle of blood." Nangong Xi handed a small bottle to Yao Ye.
Yao Ye took the small bottle and put a small bottle of blood into it without saying a word.
"Eat it." After Yao Ye finished bleeding, Nangong Xi threw him another bottle of blood-replenishing pills.
"Xier, do you want to refine an antidote?" Seeing the elixirs that Nangong Xi took out, the blood clan ancestor was a little shocked.
"I want to try it." Nangong Xi nodded.
“Xier, no, refining the Blood Devouring Pill requires the devouring of spiritual energy. Don’t try it.” Hearing Nangong Xi’s words, the blood clan ancestor hurriedly tried to stop her.
Many alchemists of the Blood Clan had tried to refine it before, but without exception, their mental power was devoured and they died, and ultimately the Blood Devouring Pill was not successfully refined.
This is also the reason why Yao Ye knew that Nangong Xi’s alchemy level was high, but he never told her.
"Grandpa, it's okay. I have enough mental strength." Nangong Xi said as he started to refine the pill according to the recipe.
Yao Ye did not stop Nangong Xi. He knew her too well. As long as it was someone she cared about, she would try even if there was only a glimmer of hope.
No one can stop it.
Now that the old man has been included in the ranks of people that Xixi cares about, if she tries to stop her, Xixi will definitely get angry.
“You little bastard, stop her quickly, what are you standing there for?” The ancestor of the blood clan yelled at Yao Ye.
"Grandpa, Xixi's mental power is infinite." Yao Ye looked at the ancestor of the blood clan.
This is also one of the main reasons why Yao Ye did not stop it, he believed in Nangong Xi.
“Infinite, even infinite has dangers.” Just when Yao Ye thought that his grandfather had finally calmed down, he suddenly roared at Yao Ye.
Yao Ye: ...
I also know that there is danger, but with my current strength, I am fully confident that I can stop it in time if there is any problem in Xixi's refining process and help Xixi escape safely.
What if Xixi succeeds in refining it? Then the old man will be saved.
Yao Ye kept his eyes on Nangong Xi.
When the blood clan ancestor saw that Nangong Xi had completely entered the state of refining medicine, he also quieted down and dared not make any loud noise.
But from time to time he glared at Yao Ye who was standing beside him. It was all because of this brat who took out the antidote recipe for no reason, otherwise Xier would not have wanted to try to refine it.
As time passed, everyone was waiting nervously...
"Xier... Ouch..." A figure rushed in excitedly. As soon as he called out "Xier", he was thrown out by the ancestor of the blood clan.
Dean Hongmi, who was thrown out, sat down on the ground with a frown on his face.
When did such a powerful person come to Villa No. 1, and I didn’t even know about it?
"Hongmi boy, I asked you to come over and talk to Xier about something. Why are you just sitting here?" The old dean came over.
He saw Dean Hongmi sitting on the ground with a speechless look on his face.
"Old Dean, my leg just cramped. Why don't you go in and talk to Xier?" Dean Hongmi looked at the old dean while rubbing his leg.
"Leg cramp?" The old dean looked at him suspiciously.
"That's right. I stood in the Strange People's Hall for too long and my legs cramped." Dean Hongmi said sincerely.
"Okay then, I'll go talk to Xier." After saying this, the old dean quickly walked into Villa No. 1.
"Xier... Ouch..." The poor old dean had just called out for Xier when the ancestor of the blood clan threw her out.
After the old dean was thrown out, he sat down next to Dean Hongmi.
“Pfft...hahahaha…” Looking at the embarrassed look of the old dean, Dean Hongmi burst into laughter.
"Hongmi boy, you did it on purpose." The old dean looked at Dean Hongmi, who was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, with a depressed look on his face.
"This is what Xier said, happiness is shared with others rather than enjoyed alone." Dean Hongmi looked at the old dean.
"I'll make you happy, I'll make you happy..." Upon hearing this, the old dean slapped Dean Hongmi on the back of the head.
"Old Dean, I am the dean after all. Don't you think I will lose face if you take pictures of me like this?" Dean Hongmi covered the back of his head and glared at the old dean.
"You're already sitting here, why do you still want to maintain your face?" The old dean rolled his eyes at him.
"What kind of powerful person came to Villa No. 1? His strength is so terrifying." The old dean muttered.
In fact, what he didn't know was that if the blood clan's ancestor, Blood Devourer, had not just had an attack, he could have directly thrown them out of the academy.
"I'm not sure. Let's ask Xier later." Dean Hongmi sighed.
In Villa No. 1.
Seeing that the ancestor of the blood clan successively threw away Dean Hongmi and the old dean, Huo Lan and others were speechless.
The only person who could be so domineering as to throw away the dean and the old dean in the academy was probably the person in front of him.
As time passed, it was seen that Nangong Xi's process of refining the elixir was very smooth. Until the elixir fragrance overflowed and the elixir was completed, Nangong Xi still looked calm and composed.
The ancestor of the blood clan was relieved and at the same time was also very shocked.
"Grandpa, the antidote is ready. You can try taking it." Nangong Xi took out a blood-sucking pill and handed it to the ancestor of the blood clan.
The ancestor of the blood clan took it and drank it without hesitation without even looking at it.