Yan Xiang said, "The best form of medicine in the world is that it is tasteless when you smell it and melts when you hold it in your mouth!"

As he said this, he looked at the black medicine in his hand and said, "This medicine is not the kind that burns black, but a bright black."

"With our ability, we definitely cannot refine this kind of blackness."

“It’s even more difficult to refine, and it still tastes like this!”

"Brother Kaoli, smell your hands and see what they smell like!"

After hearing this, Yan Li sniffed it and immediately frowned.

"How about it?"

Qiansheng on the side asked.

"It's very light, you can hardly smell it."

Kaoli replied.

Yan Xiang didn't say anything, but cut off a little bit from the black medicine block with his fingers, handed it to Yan Sheng, and said, "Put it in your mouth and try it."

Yan Sheng didn't think much, took it and put it in his mouth.

Then, Yan Sheng's expression changed.
Chapter completed!