Hearing what Ye Fan said, Sun Simiao no longer felt sorry for the medicinal materials he used before. He looked at Ye Fan with a surprised expression.
"What is that mysterious power you are talking about? It has such a great ability that it can constantly transform people's bodies."
Under Sun Simiao's constant urging, Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and the power of the Black Emperor emerged in his hand.
Looking at the small group of gray spiritual energy, Sun Simiao curled his lips.
"Don't lie to me, this thing looks no different from ordinary spiritual power."
Ye Fan glanced at Sun Simiao and immediately put away the power of the Black Emperor.
"Anyway, I didn't lie to you. It's your own business to believe it or not."
Seeing Ye Fan's serious look, Sun Simiao couldn't hold back his curiosity in the end.
"Take it out and let me study it carefully."
The power of the Black Emperor once again condensed in Ye Fan's palm.
Sun Simiao looked at the gray spiritual energy curiously and couldn't help but touch it with his hand.
Because it was controlled by Ye Fan, the power of the Black Emperor did not harm Sun Simiao who took the initiative to touch it.
"Huh?"
Only when he really came into contact with this gray spiritual power did Sun Simiao feel that he was different.
The power of the Black Emperor contains two completely different energies: life and destruction.
The life energy in Ye Fan's body is constantly transforming his body, and the destructive energy can be used by him, becoming a powerful back card for Ye Fan.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I've seen this kind of power. It's really magical."
After studying for a while, Sun Simiao reluctantly looked away from the black emperor's power, and then he saw Ye Fan, who was still soaking in the water.
"Ah, I almost forgot about you, come out quickly."
With Sun Simiao's consent, Ye Fan, who had been in the water for a long time, finally came out.
As soon as he got dressed, he saw Sun Simiao standing in front of his medicine table, tinkering with something.
"Now that you're dressed, let's get ready to start. Anyway, now that I know that the limits of your body are far beyond my imagination, I feel free to do it boldly."
Sun Simiao held a delicate knife in his hand and looked at Ye Fan with a wicked smile. Ye Fan was so jealous that he shuddered.
However, he still walked to Sun Simiao obediently. Not to mention that he was paid by Di Jiang as a "diagnosis fee", the amount of natural resources and treasures Sun Simiao had spent on him before was worthy of his obedience.
Sun Simiao saw him coming, pointed to a bowl next to him, and said.
"bloodletting!"
Ye Fan looked at the bowl that was bigger than his hand and twitched the corners of his eyes hard twice.
"..."
Sun Simiao looked at him and chuckled twice.
"No need to fill it up, just stop when I tell you to."
Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he really wanted to fill this bowl with blood, he was afraid that someone else would pour it first before enough blood was put in.
Taking the dagger handed over by Sun Simiao, Ye Fan slashed his palm hard.
"You are really cruel, cutting the wound so deeply."
Sun Simiao looked at the deep wound on Ye Fan's hand and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Fan to cut it so hard.
"I would also like to stroke it more gently."
Ye Fan rolled his eyes.
Blood continued to flow from his wounds.
Just when Sun Simiao was thinking about the meaning of Ye Fan's words, he saw that his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.