Mortal, I have an immortality lottery panel.

After daybreak, when Han Li saw that the golden marrow flower had already developed twenty or thirty golden threads, he rubbed his eyes and checked again.

After confirming that everything was correct, he swallowed hard and looked in the direction of Lin Yue with a shocked expression.

At that moment, Lin Yue was examining other medicinal herbs with a smile on his face, completely ignoring him.

"Senior Brother, the green liquid in this small bottle actually can accelerate the ripening of medicinal herbs!"

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but speak first.

Even though Lin Yue had told him last night, Han Li still found it unbelievable and hard to believe after this scene actually happened, yet he was certain that he was not dreaming.

"That's right. This little green bottle is called the Heavenly Palm Bottle. As for its origin, I can't tell you right now. Knowing too much won't do you any good. Do you remember the pill formula your master gave me? All the medicinal herbs are almost ripe. After you process them, you can prepare it. Remember, we'll split it fifty-fifty. You mustn't tell anyone about this, not even your master, lest it bring about your death. Neither of us can protect this treasure."

Hearing Han Li's shouts and shock, Lin Yue nodded and solemnly gave him further instructions.

His tone conveyed the authority of the eldest brother and an air of unyielding authority.

After all, Han Li's mind is not yet mature; he is only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Although he has been taught a lot about the "Way of the Sage," he still needs to give him repeated instructions.

If he hadn't known Han Li's naturally cautious nature, he would never have told Han Li about the Heavenly Bottle so early on.

According to the original plot, it should have been three or four years later that Han Li discovered the effect of the Palm Heaven Bottle in accelerating the ripening of medicinal herbs.

By then, Han Li had already noticed Mo Juren's strangeness and his growing maturity.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I know what's important and I will definitely not tell anyone."

Han Li knew the seriousness of the matter and quickly nodded.

At the same time, he was also relieved that Lin Yue hadn't killed him to steal the treasure, which made him feel both relieved and somewhat moved.

After all, even he, if he had enough strength, would inevitably kill to silence someone when faced with such a treasure.

"Alright, I'll leave the matter of the pills to you. I'll go back to the valley and see if Master has returned."

Seeing that Han Li had agreed, Lin Yue nodded and then set off to return to Shenshou Valley.

Now that the medicinal herbs have matured and the pills have been handed over to Han Li, he only needs to focus on taking the pills and cultivating.

"Yes! Senior Brother, please rest assured, I will prepare the pills as soon as possible."

Upon hearing Lin Yue's instructions, Han Li's face flushed with excitement, filled with anticipation for the future.

Of course, he could also see that Lin Yue was very wary of his master, Mo Juren.

Compared to his master Mo Juren, Han Li trusted his senior brother Lin Yue more.

After all, almost everything he knows now was taught by Lin Yue, who is like a brother to him. With the addition of the matter of the Heavenly Bottle, he naturally trusts Lin Yue even more.

Lin Yue was unaware of Han Li's thoughts; in high spirits, he was on his way back to Shenshou Valley.

……

As soon as I returned to Shenshou Valley, a familiar figure came into view.

Before he could even speak, the other person had already spoken first.

"Senior Brother, you're finally back! Come quickly and save them!"

The person who arrived was Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie's honest and simple face was now filled with anxiety and worry, which made Lin Yue raise an eyebrow and ask.

"Help! Who's there?"

"I met a disciple named Li Feiyu on my way to practice. He seemed to have taken banned drugs. My medical skills are limited, so I dared not treat him. Therefore, I brought him to the valley to find you and Master Mo."

Zhang Tie said impatiently.

As for Han Li, he was not in his considerations, unless Lin Yue and Mo Juren were not present.

But he didn't expect that none of the three people were in Shenshou Valley. If he couldn't wait for the three of them, he would take action himself.

"Li Feiyu, okay. I'll take a look right away."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that Zhang Tie would run into Li Feiyu this time, and so much earlier than expected.

Judging from the timeline, Li Feiyu should have only recently taken the marrow-removing pills, so there is still a possibility of recovery.

But the chances are slim!

After saying that, Lin Yue followed Zhang Tie, who looked relieved, into the wooden house. On the bed in the wooden house, a gray-clad boy who was about the same age as Zhang Tie and Han Li lay there, pale and writhing in pain.

His deep, hoarse, and pained voice was so heart-wrenching that it was no wonder Zhang Tie brought it along.

Of the three, Zhang Tie was the kindest.

"Senior Brother, do you have a solution? He must have taken the forbidden drug you mentioned before: the Marrow Extraction Pill."

Zhang Tie's face was full of worry as he asked.

Although Zhang Tie's medical skills were far inferior to Lin Yue, Mo Juren, and even Han Li now, he was still able to see what was wrong with Li Feiyu.

But knowing this is one thing, having no solution is another; otherwise, they wouldn't have come to Divine Hand Valley.

"Remove the silver needles from Master and hand them to me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue waved his hand, signaling Zhang Tie to leave.

"it is good."

Zhang Tie glanced at Li Feiyu on the bed and nodded in agreement.

He still trusted Lin Yue completely.

Then, he left the room to retrieve Mo Juren's silver needles, while Lin Yue went up to the bedside and stared at Li Feiyu, whose face was unusually resolute despite his young age.

It was impossible to get him to give up taking the marrow-removing pills.

A moment later, Zhang Tie took Mo Juren's silver needles and ran back to the wooden house, handing them to Lin Yue.

Mo Juren's silver needles are specially made and are much more effective than ordinary silver needles. No one except Lin Yue can use them, not even Han Li!

Then, Lin Yue took Mo Juren's silver needles and began to insert them into Li Feiyu's body with fluid movements. He inserted dozens of needles in succession. When the latter was covered with silver needles, the pain on his face disappeared and he gradually regained consciousness.

Then, looking at Lin Yue and Zhang Tie with some surprise, his lips were dry and cracked, but he still managed to say: Thank you.

"It's good that you're awake. From now on, you don't need to take the marrow-removing pills anymore."

Seeing that Li Feiyu had regained consciousness, Zhang Tie breathed a sigh of relief and grinned as he reminded her.

Upon hearing about the marrow-extraction pill, a look of struggle appeared in Li Feiyu's eyes, and he did not agree.

"Don't try to persuade him, he won't give up. His aptitude isn't that great, and the only way for him to quickly improve his martial arts is to choose the Marrow Extraction Pill."

Seeing this, Lin Yue began to retract the silver needles from Li Feiyu's body one by one, speaking in an exceptionally calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Li Feiyu's expression turned much uglier. She stared intently at Lin Yue, seemingly filled with a helpless anger at having her thoughts exposed.

"But he'll die."

Zhang Tie frowned, scratched his head, and asked, full of confusion.