Early the next morning, Yang Xiao began participating in the Gold Medal Guard Team's training.
In a square, dozens of large vats were lined up, each filled halfway with black medicinal water.
Yesterday, Yang Xiao had read about the steps for cultivating the Flying Leopard Divine Skill, and knew this was the "medicine immersion" before the daily run.
Yang Xiao glanced around. Although the large vats were the same, the color of the medicinal water inside varied. Some were as black as ink, some as thick as porridge, while the water in the vat before him was only lightly black.
The vat in front had the name "Yang Xiao," and beside it was one labeled "Wanyan He."
Yang Xiao turned his head and asked Wanyan He,
"Why are there differences in the density of the medicinal water in each vat?"
Wanyan He laughed:
"You're new here, and both of our Genetic Evolution Levels are at the Empire Middle Level, the weakest among everyone, so the water has to be lighter,
