Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 554: The Medicine Clan’s Son-in-law
"...Master, if you wash any more you will hurt your hands."

Feng Qing'er spoke softly beside Yao Wan, causing Yao Wan to pause for a moment.

Yao Wan turned around and glared at Feng Qing'er, but she knew that Feng Qing'er was right. Not to mention that she came back to wash her hands, on the way back, she had already used her fighting spirit to clean up all the dirt. It was more of a psychological burden.

But for Yao Wan, this is enough to make her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

"……never mind."

Yao Wan tried hard not to think about such ridiculous things happening to her, but sometimes, the more you want to avoid thinking about such problems, the more you can't avoid such strange thoughts surging in your mind.

Yao Wan clenched her teeth in displeasure, and finally just snorted softly, and Feng Qing'er had no choice but to lower her head.

She was actually looking forward to her master venting his anger on her. Not only would she enjoy it, but in return she would be able to receive abundant resources that far exceeded what she needed to heal her wounds.

But in the end, the sulking Yao Wan just waved her hand, signaling Feng Qing'er to go down, then turned around and opened the light gate leading to the place of inheritance.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go out for a walk with your little lover? Why are you still unhappy after coming back?"

In the land of inheritance, the shadow of the Medicine Emperor saw Yao Wan coming and couldn't help but smile and speak. He didn't have any airs of an ancestor, but his words were inevitably full of sarcasm.

Yao Wan was already in a bad mood, and being ridiculed like this made her mood even worse.

She originally wanted to practice for a while to adjust her condition, but she was still uneasy. Helplessly, Yao Wan stood up and wanted to leave the place of inheritance.

"Don't you want to continue practicing?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor asked. In her eyes, Yao Wan's current cultivation speed was not very fast. Although she knew that there were indeed some considerations of Yao Wan himself and things that she did not know, she could not help but remind him.

"No need for that. How can I practice well in this state..."

Yao Wan snorted lightly, but couldn't help but pause when leaving the place of inheritance, as if she had made an association by chance.

"Hmm? Anything else?"

Yao Di didn't listen to what Yao Wan said. Just by looking at her behavior, he could vaguely guess something and then spoke.

"Can the Soul Condensation Pill of the First Ancestor... be used on a residual soul at the Quasi-Douluo level?"

Yao Wan said this suddenly, which made the shadow of Yao Emperor frown slightly. He felt it was very confusing and irrelevant.

"Let's not talk about whether it's useful or not... where can you find a residual soul of a quasi-Douluo level?"

"Just asking?"

Yao Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and asked back, which made Yao Di quite unhappy. But even so, she knew that Yao Wan was never a person who spoke without a purpose. Since Yao Wan had already asked, she was probably prepared.

"Okay, since you asked casually, I'll just answer casually. The Soul Condensing Pill has an upper limit to its ability to repair the soul, and the degree of damage to the soul is also different. The two together determine the final recovery effect of the pill. A soul at the Quasi-Douluo level must have successfully stepped into the Emperor realm. If the origin is damaged and only a few residues are left, even the Soul Condensing Pill will be powerless. As for the effect of this pill on me, it is naturally only enough for me to squander for a while."

The answer from the Medicine Emperor's phantom made Yao Wan silent for a moment, and then she subconsciously counted the medicinal materials needed to refine the Soul Condensing Pill... There happened to be two left, so maybe she could give it a try.

"Well, I see."

Yao Wan then left the place of inheritance, but as soon as she came out, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart whether that person should also come back.

Although she was inevitably filled with resentment, Yao Wan now really didn't know how to face Xiao Yan.

"Wan'er."

"Ho-"

Yao Wan immediately covered her heart, feeling that she was about to be scared to death by Xiao Yan.

"Are you in a hurry to silence me...? Then can you please just let me die..."

Yao Wan's voice was full of weakness, and she was speechless: "When did you come back? Why didn't I feel anything at all?"

"No, I'm not hiding anything. It's just that Wan'er ignored me, right?"

Xiao Yan smiled and hugged the beauty in front of him.

"Have you taken a shower? You just hug me casually. I'm so dirty."

Yao Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes, but it was better this way, as she didn't have to continue to be so embarrassed. She just kept on saying a few more words without giving in.

At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder, she really didn't notice Xiao Yan just now, and she didn't need to scan her surroundings with her divine sense all the time in her own home. But since it wasn't Xiao Yan's problem, could it be her own problem?

Tsk, are you thinking too hard?
"Well, I washed myself clean right after I met Elder Wanhuo just now."

Xiao Yan greedily breathed in the pleasant fragrance of Yao Wan'er's body, and said with particular attachment. Xiao Yan knew very well why Wan'er looked like she was about to explode, so the most urgent thing was to comfort Wan'er, and the best way to comfort her was to pretend that nothing had happened. They knew each other too well, and it was best to pretend that this embarrassing and difficult thing had never happened. If he didn't know how to live or die and kept talking about it, he would be courting death.

"--snort."

Yao Wan was naturally unwilling to let Xiao Yan go, but there were more important things to do right now, so she let him go for the time being. Yao Wan silently made a note in the little notebook in her heart.

"I plan to practice a little more, where's Wan'er?"

"Refining medicine."

Yao Wan answered without thinking.

"Refine medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"It's for repairing souls. Maybe it will be useful when we go to the Heavenly Tomb later."

"Alright."

Xiao Yan naturally believed in Yao Wan a hundred percent, and the two of them immediately began their own cultivation. During the several months, thunder roared outside the cave, and inside the cave, the energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide.

After several months, the Yao Wan Dan was completed, and Xiao Yan's cultivation level was also further improved.

After Xiao Yan came out of seclusion, the Yao Clan immediately began to organize all matters related to the trip to the Ancient Clan, and after a day of preparation, the team was led by Elder Yao Wanzhu, who also brought Yao Xingji and Yao Ling. After all, although the Xiao Clan is now in decline, with only Xiao Yan left as the remnant, it is still one of the eight clans after all. Sister Xun'er, who loves brother Xiao Yan, should have prepared all of this, right?
So after this, besides himself, the Medicine Clan will naturally have one more quota among the two, and this quota can naturally be given to others.

Yao Tian has already begun to retreat, striving to break through to the semi-saint level as soon as possible. As for other people whose talents are acceptable for the time being, the only ones who are worthy of consideration are Yao Xingji and Yao Ling, so it would naturally be better to take them along.

As for Yao Wangui... I heard that he seemed to have had some conflicts with Elder Wanhuo some time ago, but things have calmed down a lot during this period. Don't even think about expecting this old bastard to surrender. I don't know what evil intentions he is harboring.

However, now that the ancient clan’s celestial tomb is just around the corner, Yao Wan plans to put the matter aside for the time being and wait until he becomes a fighting saint.

The ancient world where the ancient clan lived was located in the eastern region of Zhongzhou. It was not too far from the Shennong Mountains in the southernmost part of Zhongzhou. After ten days' journey, they saw the outline of the ancient holy city, the central city of the eastern region.

Although Yao Wan is the future successor of the Yao Clan, she has never been to the Ancient Clan. After all, what is she doing here? Talk to Xun'er about her ideal life and how she stole her childhood sweetheart?

Just think about it and you will know that it is impossible.

She secretly complained in her heart that the ancient clan's trip was so lively just thinking about it.

The Medicine Clan and their group arrived at the Ancient Holy City at a leisurely pace.

The ancient city was covered with a layer of faint golden light, like a curtain hanging from the sky. The trace of Dou Di power contained in it made people feel awe.

Also because of that trace of Dou Di's power, no one could fly in or out of the Ancient Saint City, and even their Yao Clan was no exception. However, Yao Wan never tolerated such things, and didn't want to cause any trouble, so she just let it go.

Just as they were about to enter the city, looking curiously at the ancient, thick and towering walls of the Ancient Holy City, they accidentally met the eyes of someone on the city gate tower.

"Lingquan?"

Xiao Yan was surprised. He didn't expect to meet someone who didn't get along with him here.

"——Xiao Yan? Who allowed you to come here?!"

The straight figure in armor on the gate tower shot a slightly scrutinizing look in his eyes, and was about to attack, but he caught a glimpse of Yao Wan beside Xiao Yan out of the corner of his eye.

His pupils suddenly shrank, his body swayed, and a cold sweat broke out on the back of his heart.

"I allow it."

Yao Wan waved the invitation card of the Ancient Clan in her hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan is the son-in-law of the Yao Clan and came to participate in the Ancient Clan's coming-of-age ceremony. Do you have any objection?"

"Goo-"

Lingquan swallowed his saliva. After not seeing this woman for many years, she became more and more terrifying.

In the past, Ling Quan considered it a shame to be slapped by her, but now that the matter of the Yao clan's marriage had spread among the eight clans, it seemed that the only one who could withstand a slap from the Yao clan's eldest lady and even stand and talk was Xiao Yan and him.

This shame has turned into a ridiculous honor.

Yao Tian of the Medicine Clan, Lei Xiao of the Thunder Clan, which one of them is not a brilliant person?
How could Xiao Yan today be the same Xiao Yan as before? He overpowered the eight clans’ geniuses, and in the battle with the eldest lady of the Medicine Clan, even the Dou Sheng Space was blown up by the two of them.

"Xiao Yan is my son-in-law from the Yao Clan. I hope the commander will bear with me."

Yao Wanzhu simply didn't want to see any unnecessary conflicts between his people and the ancient clan, so he bowed towards the gate tower, which was also a way for Lingquan to save face.

After all, Xiao Yan was not a guest official of the Medicine Clan, but the clan's son-in-law and the husband of the future clan leader. How could a man like Lingquan have the right to speak up?

(End of this chapter)