Villains in the Breaking Engagement and Face-Slapping Stream (3)

"Is it true? Are you kidding me?"

Even though he knew that the elders would not be idle and tease him, Father Duan still couldn't help asking.

"Really? Chief, it's true!"

The elders said:

"We have seen Duan Wuchen before. His meridians were broken, but they were repaired in an instant!"

"Head, let me tell you, Qing En can now make a sixth-level magic potion. The magic potion he makes can still repair the meridians. Once this news spreads, there will definitely be a large number of people coming to us. We may be able to reach the next level!"

"Chief, listen to me, my great-grandson is also a master of the meridians. The pulse is broken. Although this child is not very talented and is only level three, level three is better than a useless person. This child has been decadent in recent years. I, as a great grandfather, feel distressed. Chief, can you help me talk to Qing En and ask him to help my great-grandson treat it? Chief, I have shed blood for our Duan family and I have sweated for the Duan family. Chief, you must promise me, Chief. "

At this moment, Duan's father felt that it was not the elders who were talking to him, but a group of ducks in his ears, quacking non-stop.

He blocked his ears unbearably: "Stop! Stop! ! "

The voice was very loud, and the elders were shocked into silence.

They all shut their mouths and quietly looked at the trembling hands of the chief covering his ears.

"Chief, your hands are shaking again!"

Father Duan then lowered his ears and covered his shaking left hand, "If you have something to say, just say it one by one, don't quarrel together like this. If you quarrel like this, who should I listen to?"

"Oh, my hands are shaking because of fear."

The elders looked embarrassed.

One of the elders said, "Chief, your hands were shaking not long ago?"

"I'm shaking more now."

Father Duan's hand was injured when he went out for training when he was young. He would shake when he was excited, but fortunately, it was not a big deal. It didn't hurt or itch. At most, he accidentally dropped a cup because he couldn't control it.

He carefully covered his left hand and coughed, "Okay, now you can speak, one by one, ah, don't scare me again."

The elders looked at each other and finally pushed out the oldest one.

Although he was old, he deserved to be pushed out as a representative. He spoke clearly and explained the matter clearly with clear logic.

Father Duan nodded while listening.

When the elders finished speaking, he repeated: "You mean, Qing En really made a sixth-level magic potion, and really cured Wu Chen?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Chief."

Father Duan frowned, stood up with a serious face, gently put his hands behind his back, walked down the chair, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, eyes full of contemplation.

"Although this is a big event and a happy event, I still hope that all the elders can handle it calmly. Our Duan family is a big family after all. Don't get excited every time something happens. Now we are all family members, but what if there are outsiders?"

"Are you still so excited when there are outsiders?"

One elder asked carefully: "Chief, Qing En is so promising, we should be excited."

"I know, he is my son, but look at me, am I not very calm?"

Father Duan said, walking back with his hands behind his back.

A group of elders looked at his hands behind his back, shaking as if dancing; "..."

Father Duan hadn't realized that he had been exposed yet, and his face was still calm: "Okay, you sit down for a while, I'll send someone to call Qingen and Wuchen to see if it's true. If it's true, it's really a happy event for our Duan family."

"I'll call Madam as well."

He walked out with a calm face.

The elders looked at each other, and finally sat down on the chair obediently, waiting to verify this thing they had verified several times.

And Father Duan, as soon as he went out, his still slow steps became faster, and he even used magic force, and rushed to the back.

"Madam, Madam, Madam!! Great event!!!"

A quarter of an hour later

Duan Qingen and Duan Wuchen came to the hall together, followed by Duan Lingdang who insisted on coming with them.

Father Duan smiled, and a group of elders also looked excited.

Father Duan: "Qing'en, I heard from the elders that you cured Wuchen?"

"Yes, father."

Duan Qing'en bowed first, then replied respectfully: "My son acted on his own initiative, please don't blame me, father."

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, you are also doing it for the good of the tribe."

Father Duan's face was full of smiles, and he wished that his son was still three or four years old and could be held and kissed on the cheek, so that he could give him a good kiss to express his excitement.

His son! !

How can he be so promising!

The elders next to him looked at Duan Qing'en, who was a little pale, but had impeccable appearance, temperament and etiquette, and they were full of love.

Such a good Qing'en.

In his heart, there was pride, regret and pride.

Proud of Duan Qingen's achievements, regretful that he was dragged down by the innate third-level magic force despite such achievements, and proud that although Duan Qingen was only innately at the third-level magic force, his achievements for the family were no more than those of other clan leaders.

In short, the mood was complicated.

Duan Lingdang was 100% proud.

The reason why she followed was also very simple. It was not good for her brother to brag about himself, but she could brag about her brother!

Duan Lingdang straightened her chest, with a cute look of being proud of her brother, and said to Duan's father:

"Dad, my brother succeeded in one try, and this magic potion was created by my brother himself. The first time he succeeded, he got four sixth-level magic potions."

Duan's father almost suspected that he was dreaming.

"The first time he got a fourth-level magic potion?"

The elders on the side also looked shocked.

It's not that they have never seen the world, but Duan Qingen is completely skipping three levels to refine magic potions.

Level 3! !

Now being able to cross one and a half levels is already a limit for many people.

Before, when Duan Qingen was able to cross two levels, they could still say that he was a genius.

Now that he has crossed three levels, they can't even say anything.

After all, in their hearts, although they knew that Duan Qingen had refined a level 6 potion, they thought in their hearts that "Duan Qingen had tried many times and failed many times, and finally carefully refined a level 6 potion".

They never thought that he would succeed in one try, and get a level 4 potion as soon as he succeeded.

This, this can no longer be described as a genius, it's simply a monster!

Duan Qingen is fine, he still looks neither humble nor arrogant, and Duan Lingdang is very proud.

Looking at that proud little look, those who don't know would think that she had refined a level 6 potion herself.

"There's more, Dad. Not only that, the magic potion my brother made can also help people improve their meridians. If you don't believe me, ask Duan Wuchen."

Duan Wuchen has been standing beside Duan Qingen since he came in, quietly looking at Duan Lingdang as she spoke coquettishly.

Now that she mentioned him, he immediately stood up, saluted to Father Duan above, and then said;

"Miss is talking, since I took the magic potion, I can feel that my meridians have been repaired, but it did not stop after the repair, but continued to flow in the meridians."

"When I was tested this morning, I was still at level six in magic power, but when we came just now, I had reached level seven."

"Level seven?!!"

-Boom!

Almost all the elders, including Father Duan, stood up.

Everyone's face was full of excitement.

Not only because Duan Wuchen has now become a magic warrior who may become level seven in the future, but also because of the efficacy of this magic potion.

As we all know, magic power is innate.

No matter how many magic potions he took or how powerful his skills were, his magic power would not change.

He would fall, and because of various accidents, he would become a useless person from the original level 6 magic power, just like Duan Wuchen before.

But it would never rise.

And now, Duan Wuchen took the magic potion made by Duan Qingen and actually rose to level 7.

This is simply a miracle that is even more miraculous than a miracle!

An old elder covered his pounding heart, "Oh, oh, my heart..."

Duan Qingen hurriedly stepped forward, took out a magic potion from the ring to calm his mind and handed it to his mouth.

After the elder took the magic potion, his emotions calmed down. He sat on the chair, covering his heart, and gasped for air.

Because he almost became sad because of his joy, the others also managed to stabilize their emotions.

Father Duan tried to suppress his shaking hands, but he couldn't suppress his trembling voice;

"Wu Chen, can you really practice to level seven now? How do you feel now?"

Duan Wu Chen answered seriously; "I have been practicing since I found that I can store magic power in my body again. I found that I practice faster than before. If nothing goes wrong, I can recover to level one in three days at the latest."

After listening to him, Duan Qingen added; "Wu Chen's faster practice speed should have nothing to do with my magic potion. He was level five before, and now he is knocked down and practicing again. It is reasonable that he is practicing faster than ordinary people."

"When he recovers to level five, his practice speed should return to normal."

Although Duan Qingen was patching up behind, a group of people were still very excited.

It's good to be able to recover, and it can be recovered so quickly.

This magic potion is amazing.

Father Duan was so excited that he looked at his son with pride. Even Mrs. Duan beside him was excited.

"Qing'en, how did you come up with this potion? You're not even 30 years old yet, and you can already create your own potion?"

Duan Qing'en lowered his eyes slightly and said to the elders who asked him, "As you all know, I was born with level 3 magic power, and no matter how hard I practice, I can never reach level 4."

"Therefore, since I became a potion master, I have been studying why some people on the Magic Martial Continent are born with magic power, while others are not. After studying, I found that the reason why civilians don't have magic power is because their meridians are not smooth, while magic warriors are born with smooth meridians."

"The wider the meridians are, the more magical power they can withstand, and the higher the level. So, I have been thinking about how to change my meridians, and then I started to research magic potions in this area."

Duan Qingen's eyes were serious, his expression was serious, and he was talking seriously.

"During this period, I had a new breakthrough, so I thought of giving it a try. Because I still couldn't find a substitute for the magic potion, I first refined it to repair the meridians instead of expanding them. I also asked Wuchen to help me. Testing the potion, if he hadn’t risked his life, the potion wouldn’t have been successful so quickly.”

It turns out it wasn’t a day’s work.

Hearing Duan Qingen's words, everyone present had a feeling of enlightenment. After all, if you randomly thought of a magic potion, refined it, and found that it was a very effective sixth-level potion, you wouldn't be able to call it a monster. Became a god.

"You did a great job."

Father Duan tried his best to stay calm and boasted about his son: "After refining this potion, have you verified it with the time medicine man?"

"Back to my father, I bought three time medicine people, one whose meridians have been destroyed, one whose magic power has been destroyed, and one whose magic power has not yet been abolished. After taking the magic medicine, these three people are indeed There is no obstacle, they all died at the age when they should leave.”

Hearing what Duan Qingen said, the clan elder who had a great-grandson in a similar situation to Duan Wuchen became anxious.

"Qing'en, you have refined four pills in total, Time Medicine Man has used three pills, and Wuchen has used one potion. Doesn't that mean there is no magic potion now?"

"Not now, but as long as there are medicinal materials, I can still refine them." Duan Qingen said with certainty.

The clan elder breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Yes, there are medicinal materials. Qing'en, can you please help me refine one for my great-grandson? Just tell me what magic medicine you want, no matter how precious it is, I can think of it." Find a way!"

He thought of something else and quickly added: "Also, I also have a lot of potions in my private treasury. Don't you potion masters all like potions? I just ask you to help me refine a potion that can repair meridians. I am willing I’ll give you all the potions in my private vault.”

Before Duan Qingen could speak, Father Duan who was sitting on top spoke first.

"Hey, we are all members of the same clan. Qing En should help his brothers in the clan. Why should he be so polite? This is what this child should do."

Having said that, Father Duan's bearded face was filled with unconcealable pride. Looking at it like that, he was so proud that he almost sang a song.

The clan elder is not the kind who likes to take advantage of others, not to mention that this is a level six potion. If it is left outside, even if he is willing to give a large amount of potion, I am afraid that the potion master will not be willing to help refine it.

"What you want is what you want." He said: "Even if he is a member of the same clan, there is no need for Qing En to do his work in vain. Besides, it is hard work for him to refine potions across levels. Why not pay his children."

It was Duan Qingen who spoke first.

"Let's do this. If anyone in the clan wants to refine the magic potion, like you, the clan leader, and has the ability to come up with the magic potion, then he can refine the magic potion for me to repair the meridians. Give me these, and I will probably be able to refine them. I will make four pills, give one to you, and keep the rest with me. If there is someone in the clan whose meridians need to be repaired and whose family is poor and cannot afford the potion, I will give him one. What do you think? ?”

The clan elder smiled from ear to ear: "This is good, this is good, it can also help other clan members, Qing En, you are worthy of being the clan leader's child, you always consider the overall situation when doing things."

Duan Qingen smiled and shook his head: "You are exaggerating. I was born in the Duan family and have been raised by the family since I was a child. Now that I have the ability, I should be able to repay."

He continued: "We will cure the children of the clan first. After we cure them, we can still take the magic potion to the auction house. Although it is not very common to lose magic power during training, it is definitely not uncommon. Many big families All the disciples have experienced this, so there will definitely be no shortage of people to take pictures of this magic potion.”

Duan Lingdang: "Yes, there is definitely no shortage."

The Demonic Continent is not a very peaceful place. It does not mean that a person can reach this level smoothly after being born with many levels of magical force.

Danger always goes hand in hand with opportunity.

After reaching a certain level, the average magic warrior will feel that his breakthrough has reached a bottleneck. At this time, in order to break through this bottleneck, he can only give up his current peaceful life and go to practice.

Things like Qin Haikuang and Duan Wuchen all happened during training.

No one would go to a peaceful place for training. After all, they go out just to improve their level in danger. If they go out for training just for show, it would be better and safer to just stay at home.

Many people made breakthroughs in the experience and returned home.

There are also more people who died in the training, or maybe they were like Duan Wuchen, who encountered danger during the training, and urgently used secret methods to ask for help from the family. The family sent people to rescue them, only to find that they had become a disabled person.

Generally, what these people will be like in the second half of their lives depends on the family status and the family's attitude towards such people.

The Duan family is a relatively peaceful family. Because most of them are physical practitioners, everyone is better at talking with their fists. Conspiracies and tricks are not applicable.

So after Duan Wuchen was rescued, the Duan family tried their best to rescue him, no matter the cost.

Even if Duan Wuchen was later judged to be hopeless and would only be a useless person for the rest of his life, the attitude of the Duan family members did not change.

What they worship is Duan Wuchen, who is capable and yet generous in teaching everyone, not a fifth-level master.

But the Qin family is different. Instead of physical cultivation, they pay more attention to legal cultivation.

As we all know, practicing law requires using your brain.

With more thinking, the battles in the family will not be so easy, and in order to cultivate more talents, the Qin family will become more serious about the law of the jungle.

If you are weak, you deserve to die; if you are strong, you should enjoy everything.

One can imagine how bad it would be for Qin Hai to suddenly fall after enjoying everything for more than twenty years.

Although the Qin family believed in the law of the jungle, they did not intend to force people to death. They just asked Qin Hai to move away and treated him as a first-level demon warrior.

But how can a person who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas accept that he will only eat steamed buns every day in the future?

How could a genius who was once the center of attention and praised by everyone, endure the fall from being a detective? All the subordinates who had flattered him so carefully had gone away, and even performed better than himself.

There are still many families like the Qin family, and there are also many unlucky ones like Qin Haikuang. It is conceivable that when these families learn that there is a magic potion that can bring the fallen genius back, there will be What a waste of money to buy it back.

After all, with one more genius, the family's power will become stronger.

No one in the Duan family doubts this.

Father Duan was happily thinking about the future, but suddenly he thought of something and his expression calmed down a little.

"Although we are well-known in Jianghe City, this kind of magic potion has never been heard of or seen before. If someone covets it..."

As soon as these words came out, the clan elders who were originally happy also calmed down.

"Yes, if there is another family that covets us, we have nothing to do in Jianghe City, but what if there is a bigger family?"

Although the Duan family are all physical practitioners, they have no intention of fighting, so they have been shrinking in Jianghe City in front of their earth dragons.

It is no exaggeration to say that the effect of this potion will make even a ninth-level master excited.

Of course, there are no level nine masters anymore.

But what about levels seven and eight.

Although they may not be able to use this potion, they still have no heirs.

Take the elder of the clan, for example. After his great-grandson was injured, he almost spent all his money to find ways to hire a magician to help treat him, but finally gave up when he had no other choice.

If before, when his great-grandson had just been injured, he would have known that Duan Qing'en could refine this kind of potion to repair meridians, and he would have begged him like crazy to help him refine it.

In that situation, if he knew there was a potion but couldn't get it, he might really do something in anxiety.

Duan Qingen was full of confidence at this moment.

"Father, don't worry. Since I can refine a sixth-level potion, I can wear a red card. A potion master is rare. No matter how greedy some people are, they will not offend a sixth-level potion master."

Duan Lingdang also echoed: "Yes, father, my brother is a sixth-level magician, and he can also refine sixth-level magic medicine. Even if he is an eighth-level magician, he must be polite to him. As long as he has his brother Now, we don’t have to worry about that.”

Father Duan: "..."

Clan elders: "..."

Father Duan stood up directly, "What Qing En refined is the best magic potion???"

Duan Lingdang looked at them confused: "Yes, Wuchen didn't tell you?"

Duan Wuchen also looked confused and surprised: "...What I took was the best magic potion??"

Duan Lingdang: "???"

"Don't you know?"

The frail young potion master coughed; "I forgot to tell you."

Duan Lingdang: "..."

No wonder.

If Duan Wuchen was grateful to Duan Qingen before, now he was almost loyal. He half-knelt on the ground with a bang.

This is the highest courtesy a magic warrior can give a magician.

"Master, thank you very much! This is the best potion, and you actually used it on me."

As the saying goes, a man never sheds tears easily, but at this moment, Duan Wuchen was really moved to tears.

In itself, a magic potion that can repair meridians is already a rare treasure.

It's still level six, so its level has gone up to another level.

As a result, now, he actually knows that this is a top-quality magic potion.

Excellent! Magic potion!

It's a top-quality potion that even most level six potion masters can't refine.

Duan Qingen actually took it out and gave it to him.

His eyes turned red with excitement, he patted his chest and promised seriously: "Young Master, I will never forget your kindness to me. From now on, my life, Duan Wuchen, will be yours, Young Master." "

Duan Qingen quickly helped the person up: "Get up quickly, you will become a seventh-level demon warrior in the future, so don't say such things."

"No, Young Master, this has nothing to do with rank. This is the kindness you gave me. I will protect Young Master, the Duan family, and..."

Duan Wuchen paused for a moment when he said this, and glanced at Duan Lingdang nervously: "Protect the young lady."

He may become a seventh-level magic warrior in the future.

Does that mean that he has some confidence that his extravagant hopes can be realized?

Duan's father didn't notice Duan Wuchen's eyes.

While he was happy that his favorite clan member showed loyalty to his son, he also felt that something was wrong with Duan Wuchen's words.

Did he miss something?

It is right to be loyal to the eldest son, it is right to be loyal to the Duan family, and it is even more right to be loyal to Duan Lingdang, the future young patriarch.

But what about him? ! !

He, the patriarch, is still standing here!

But looking at Duan Wuchen, who was full of excitement, Father Duan generously forgave him for forgetting him.

"In this case, we don't have to worry about it."

This sentence was said with great pride.

It is indeed right to be proud. Their family has a magic potion master who can refine the sixth-grade top-grade magic potion and repair the meridians.

What else do they have to be afraid of! !

Even if it is the royal family, they are not afraid.

There has always been such a saying on the Mowu Continent.

On this continent, the most unoffensive people are curse masters and magic potion masters.

There is no need to mention curse masters. They are good at cursing. If you offend them, they will secretly give you a blow, and you will die without knowing how.

Magic potion masters are the most unoffensive.

Because the potion master is a doctor.

Or the kind of poisonous and bad-tempered doctor.

Every potion master is good at poisoning, and of course, they are also good at detoxification.

Every potion master is narrow-minded and arrogant, and this arrogance is specifically reflected in their mastery of medicinal materials.

So, when Zheng Qingqing tried to approach Kuang Hai, she really didn't expect that this guy, as a potion master, didn't have the arrogance of a potion master at all, and used her as an ATM so confidently.

It would be strange if she didn't get angry.

And if someone offended the potion master, he might encounter a double tragedy.

The first level, being poisoned by the potion master.

The second level, being rejected when you need to ask the potion master.

The second level is the most common occurrence from ancient times to the present.

A seventh-level master relied on his high level to bully a fifth-level magic warrior and crippled him.

The grandfather of the magic warrior was a potion master, and a sixth-level potion master.

He did not retaliate directly, but endured it.

After that, he patiently waited until the son of the seventh-level master fell ill, and only magic potions of level 6 or above could cure him.

The seventh-level master knelt down at the door and begged, but the magic potion master refused to treat him. In the end, he could only watch his son die tragically, and from then on he was troubled by his inner demons and died in depression.

The reason why this incident resounded throughout the Demon and Martial Continent was because the seventh-level master had only such an only son. After his son died tragically, he went crazy and tried to slaughter the entire family of the sixth-level magic potion master, but failed. The sixth-level magic potion master was well prepared and had already escaped.

The insane seventh-level master vented his anger on innocent civilians in his madness, causing the tragic deaths of 3,000 civilians, 150 magic warriors and 30 magic potion masters.

Because of his high level, the royal masters had to be dispatched in the end to control him.

As this news spread throughout the continent, some people were even more afraid to offend magic potion masters.

Oh, no, it should be, even more afraid to offend high-level magic potion masters.

Generally, once a potion master reaches level 5, his status is stable. When he reaches level 6, many big families will treat him with courtesy.

For example, Duan Qingen, who is level 6 and can make top-grade potions, can save the life of a level 7 master at a critical moment.

People not only dare not offend him, but also protect him spontaneously.

And they help him when he is in danger, just to keep a good relationship, so that if he has something in the future, Duan Qingen will be willing to help.

With such a capable son!

What else does Duan's father worry about!

He doesn't worry about anything! !

He feels very good at the moment, and has a kind of pride of "How can I be so capable and have such a good son".

Under Mrs. Duan's gentle gaze, he waved his hand:

"Okay, in that case, let's inform the whole clan about this! Let all clan members who suffer from broken meridians come to the hall."

"Give those who have potions potions, and those who don't have potions can eat the leftovers. If it's not enough, I'll give it out from my private storehouse!"

The elders also stood up with a smile.

"How can we let the clan leader come alone? We are willing to do our best."

****

The Duan family fell into a carnival.

In a room with gorgeous decorations, but no matter how you look at it, it's gloomy. A teenager is lying on the bed with a red face, and his mother is sobbing softly beside him.

At this moment, a servant hurried in, and was so anxious that he didn't even knock on the door.

The lady was in grief. Seeing the servant being so reckless, she was filled with anger. She turned around and shouted:

"Why are you so impatient? Can't you see my son is resting?"

"Madam, Madam, good news. The clan leader informed the whole clan that Master Qing'en created a magic potion to repair the meridians. As long as the herbs for making the magic potion are given, Master Qing'en will make a sixth-grade magic potion. Duan Wuchen has recovered after taking it. Isn't it just that the meridians of the master were damaged? The master saved the lady!"

"What?!"

The lady stood up quickly and took her son's hand, excited and excited: "My son, my son, did you hear that? You are saved. Mother will ask your father to find the clan leader now!"

The teenager lying on the bed had a light of hope in his lifeless eyes, and nodded to his mother with tears in his eyes.

Duan Family Civilian District

In an ordinary house, a middle-aged man was half-sitting on the bed, staring at the crystal coin in his hand with a pale face.

Just as he was staring blankly, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and his wife staggered in, eyes full of joy:

"Husband, you are saved. The clan leader has issued a notice to the whole clan, saying that the young master has refined a magic potion to repair the meridians, and it is a sixth-level top-grade potion. As long as you take the magic potion, you will definitely recover."

The middle-aged man was shocked at first, then happy, and after the joy, the expression on his face fell again.

He put the crystal coins on the table and said with a wry smile, "There is no money in the family now. Even if the eldest young master can make it, the magician needs medicinal materials to make magic potions for others. Where can I buy medicinal materials for the eldest young master?"

"No need for herbs!"

His wife came forward excitedly, tears falling down, "The clan leader said that if you can't afford the herbs, you don't have to pay. Just write down your name and verify that you can't afford it. These herbs will be divided from others, and the rest will be given by the clan leader and the elders."

The man was excited, "Hurry, help me up!"

"If I am lucky enough to be cured, I will be loyal to the clan leader until death in the future!"

Helped by his wife to stand up, he looked at his wife who was crying and laughing with tender eyes. For the first time in these days, there was hope for the future in his eyes.

"My wife, don't cry. When I get better and become a magic warrior again, I will definitely let you live a good life."

The carnival of the Duan family continued.

The hall where the Duan family discussed matters was packed with people.

Of course, there were not so many people who really needed treatment. Most of them came with their families. After all, their meridians were damaged. If they were lucky, they would be like Qin Haikuang, who only lost his magic power, and the rest was similar to ordinary people.

If they were unlucky, like Duan Wuchen, they would have been lying in bed like a disabled person.

In more serious cases, they could even be in a coma until death.

Of course, there were the most serious ones, but they all died not long after they came back.

Now, those who can come to the Duan family are basically suffering from broken meridians and sick, but after seeing Duan Wuchen who is indeed energetic, their eyes are shining with hope.

Duan Qingen simply lifted the medicine furnace and made it at the front of the hall.

Because of their physical conditions, these people were either lying on the ground or sitting, but their families could stand up and stretch their necks to look at Duan Qingen making magic potions.

And those who can't move can also smell the fragrance of magic potions.

This was undoubtedly a shot of stimulant for them.

Even though their bodies were still in pain, their spirits were better than ever.

Duan Qingen saw that there were more people, so he changed to a larger furnace.

The larger furnace required more skills from the potion master, but fortunately he did not fail, and the potion he made was still top-grade.

The potions were taken down one by one and given to the wounded according to their ranking.

The wounded recovered one by one, and even before the end of the day, some of them stood up and announced that they were healed.

This day was enough for the entire Duan family to remember for a lifetime.

Hopeful eyes, voices of admiration, and fantasies about the future filled the yard.

Duan Lingdang stood beside Duan Qingen and helped him watch the fire.

While watching the fire, he proudly raised his chest.

Who said that my brother can't have a great future just because he is only level three!

Who said that my brother can't contribute to the family even if he is a potion master!

My brother!

Awesome!