Pharmacy clerk Shen Yan has a cluster of dark red elixir fire that has been burning for three years and no one can understand in the palm of his hand.
Other people's elixir fire can burn medicinal materials, but his elixir fire can burn the sword's intention.
But it took him the first day to realize that the fire was not given in vain: every time he burned it, he forgot something important.
He resisted and did not dare to use it until he personally touched the bottom of this old account——
The mark of the pill fire on the enemies who destroyed his entire family back then was branded on his palm.
Talent is fake, hatred is real.
He held this cluster of life-burning fire and burned it back one by one.
From the Danxia Sect Pharmacy, he burned his way up to the position of Dan King.
