In the next few days, an extremely strange atmosphere filled the capital.

Business in wine shops, brothels, boathouses, and gambling houses is still booming, but there are not many dignitaries and their children among them.

What happened on Jinluan has spread. In the capital, people are discussing secretly, some are frightened, and even more are applauding.

However, all this has little to do with Yang Hao, the instigator.

Yang Hao has been staying in Zhenguo Gong's mansion and has never even stepped out of the mansion.

He is practicing hard.

The little bald man forced him to practice in the giant door space for four full hours every day. To be more precise, it was four months of practicing and being rubbed every day, and he didn't even miss half an hour.

The results of hard work are obvious.

In the past few days, Yang Hao fought against Qi Wuwei twice.

Although he was almost numb to Yang Hao's unreasonable improvement, Qi Wuwei was still shocked again during these two battles.

In the second battle, on the flying shuttle, Qi Wuwei had been forced to display his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Otherwise, the flying shuttle would not be able to resist the ordinary-looking long sword in Yang Hao's hand.

Not only that, Qi Wuwei discovered that during these two battles, Yang Hao also used an extremely weird escape technique.

Escape is a compulsory spell for every monk. For a high-level monk like Qi Wuwei who has reached the realm of incarnation, it is just a common thing for him to escape hundreds of miles at a time.

However, the escape technique requires mana. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more proficient the escape technique is. Although it will be easier to perform the escape technique, even with Qi Wuwei's ability, he cannot do it endlessly.

Keep performing escape techniques.

However, this common sense seems to be broken again by Yang Hao.

During the battle, Yang Hao used the escape technique. Although he could not escape for more than twenty miles, Qi Wuwei could not catch up with him. Moreover, Yang Hao used the escape technique endlessly, as if he did not need it at all.

It consumes no mana or energy, and there is no sense of any slowdown in the escape technique.

On the contrary, Yang Hao used the escape technique. Although he could only escape twenty miles each time, his speed became faster and faster. Later, after Yang Hao finished using the escape technique, he had to stay in place every time.

Waiting for Qi Wuwei to catch up made Qi Wuwei wonder if he had practiced his escape technique wrongly.

In addition to being numb and numb after being shocked by Yang Hao again, something happened in the past few days that made Qi Wuwei bitter at first and then sweet.

The day before yesterday, after the battle, Yang Hao asked Qi Wuwei to hand over all the elixirs and spiritual materials in the storage ring.

At that time, Qi Wuwei's heart was full of bitterness.

Living in this vast white space, with no spiritual power to mobilize, Qi Wuwei's cultivation relied entirely on the elixirs and spiritual materials he carried with him when he went down the mountain.

Without these elixirs and spiritual materials, Qi Wuwei would be completely unable to practice. And the journey of cultivation is like most things in the world, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Unable to practice, Qi Wuwei not only has no hope of breaking through the void, but is also afraid that he will be trapped in this vast white space until his life span is exhausted.

However, no matter how bitter or even desperate his heart was, when Yang Hao made this request, Qi Wuwei had to hand over the request, and he did not dare to hide his secrets at all, so he put all the elixirs and spiritual materials on his body in a storage ring.

, handed over everything, not even a blade of grass was left.

However, what Qi Wuwei didn't expect was that less than a moment after he handed over the elixirs and all spiritual materials, Yang Hao returned to this space and threw the storage ring back to him.

Qi Wuwei put his consciousness into the storage ring and took a look, and was stunned.

In the storage ring, there are dozens of two different types of elixirs.

Qi Wuwei took out an elixir and took one look at it. He felt that he had already practiced it so much that Gu Jing Bubo's heart was beating violently.

This elixir is solidly and evenly distributed with five elixir lines!

Baodan!

And it is the most suitable elixir for incarnation monks to practice!

Qi Wuwei took out another elixir with a slightly different shape and looked at it, his heart beat even harder.

It is also a treasure elixir with five complete condensation elixirs!

It is also the most suitable elixir for incarnation monks to practice!

Not only that, this pill is also a pill used to cultivate the soul!

Qi Wuwei shivered and took out the remaining pills. After a quick glance, he felt that his heart could hardly bear it.

All treasure pills!

And they are all treasure pills used by incarnation monks!

A treasure elixir of this level, even if placed in the upper realm where Qi Wuwei comes from, would definitely be regarded as a rare treasure among elixirs. In the upper realm, such a treasure elixir can be taken out at random and put up for auction.

At the meeting, I don’t know how many incarnation monks, even monks with higher realms, would fight for their heads.

the reason is simple.

The power of the elixir contained in the treasure far exceeds that of the elixir. In terms of effectiveness, the elixir far exceeds the ordinary elixirs used by most monks.

But this is by no means the only reason why Baodan is so precious.

There is another very important reason, that is, the erysipelas contained in the precious elixir is far lower than that of the elixir, and even lower than that of ordinary elixirs.

Just like medicines in the world, all medicines have three parts of poison. For monks, the same is true for elixirs. All elixirs have three parts of poison.

If a monk really wants to achieve success in his cultivation throughout his life, just absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth is definitely not enough. Taking drugs is the only way for a monk to practice, and it is the most important way to improve his cultivation.

A monk like Qi Wuwei, who has cultivated to the realm of incarnation, has lost hundreds of thousands of pills in two thousand years.

After knocking down so many elixirs, there was no telling how much erysipelas had accumulated in the monk's body.

These erysipelas are a huge trouble for any monk. Therefore, the higher the monk's level, the more frequent the retreat will be, and the longer each retreat will take.

To the outside world, retreat is about gaining enlightenment and tempering one's cultivation. However, high-level monks know in their hearts that detoxification is also one of the most important purposes of retreat.

Otherwise, after finally cultivating to a relatively high level through hard work, which monk would be willing to stay in solitary confinement for 180 years, 1,800 years or even longer?

Wouldn't it be nice to have this stupid time of sitting in seclusion, take drugs to improve your cultivation, go out to look for opportunities, pick up girls, pick up boys, and talk about life?

However, once the elixir reaches the level of treasure elixir, especially when it reaches the level of high-grade treasure elixir, the erysipelas contained in it can be ignored. As for the pile of elixirs that Qi Wuwei got at the moment, on each elixir, except for extremely

There are five solid pill lines and one slightly more illusory pill pattern.

Although it is slightly illusory compared to the five pill lines, this sixth pill pattern is clearly visible.

In other words, this pile of pills has reached the level of top-grade treasure pills!

Not only that, among these treasure pills, a small half are actually used for cultivating the soul!

In the world of cultivation, it is generally accepted that elixirs for cultivating the soul are rare. At the same level, the value of an elixir for cultivating the soul is often ten times or more than a hundred times that of the elixir used to improve one's cultivation level.

If the treasure pill that Qi Wuwei holds in his hand at the moment for improving his cultivation is enough to make the incarnation monks fight for their heads, then such a treasure pill for improving the soul can definitely make these monks kill people.

Head, even the matter of destroying the sect.

However, for such a precious elixir, Yang Hao managed to throw away a handful of it just like jelly beans.

Moreover, Qi Wuwei judged that these elixirs must have been newly refined within the short time between Yang Hao's departure and return. Otherwise, there was no need for Yang Hao to go to all the trouble and make another trip.

What kind of great god is that middle-aged scribe!

A large number of treasure pills were refined so quickly. Even in the upper realm, Qi Wuwei had never heard of such a thing, let alone seeing it or hearing it.

Apart from being shocked, Qi Wuwei's heart was filled with ecstasy.

This ecstasy was not only because of these treasure pills, but also because Qi Wuwei knew that as long as he did not seek death, he would probably not die. Otherwise, why would the middle-aged scribe bother to refine these pills for himself?

Moreover, Qi Wuwei judged that since the middle-aged scribe provided himself with these elixirs, it meant that he was still useful to the middle-aged scribe. Otherwise, he would just be feeding pigs.

Is pork okay to eat?

At this moment, Qi Wuwei looked at Yang Hao with eyes full of gratitude. Because Qi Wuwei felt that he must have seriously accompanied the young man in front of him to practice, which made the middle-aged scribe quite satisfied, so he rewarded himself so much.

A bunch of treasure pills.

"Your elixirs and spiritual materials have been refined in the furnace. Except for some for Xiao Hei, there are only so many of them. In the future, if you want to get more elixirs, you have to find the spiritual materials yourself." Qi Wuwei looked at him.

His eyes seemed to reveal an ambiguous intimacy. Yang Hao secretly shuddered, threw out a sentence that left Qi Wuwei with endless aftertaste, and exited this space directly.

Reheat?

It turned out that those pills had been recycled!

In the upper world, only the Alchemy King, who stands proudly at the pinnacle of the alchemy path, can achieve the purpose of regenerating elixirs. Moreover, even if someone can ask him for the refining elixir, the reward will be high.

Not to mention, the success rate of recovery promised by King Dan is not more than 10%.

As for going back to the furnace and turning the elixir into a treasure elixir, even the elixir king must not have dared to think about it.

Xiaohei?

Qi Wuwei changed his mind for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Needless to say, this is a Sirius. And, judging from the name, he was probably turned into a puppy by a middle-aged scribe.

Thinking about the last part of Yang Hao's words again, Qi Wuwei felt that his spring had come.

Find spiritual materials by yourself?

In other words, as long as you do things well, you will still have the opportunity to go out in the future?

If Qi Wuwei had previously made up his mind to do his best for the middle-aged scribe in order to gain freedom for himself and gain some opportunities, then at this moment Qi Wuwei knew very well that the opportunity was already in his hands.
Chapter completed!