Bu Zheng spent the whole night refining elixirs and practicing at the same time. He can now do two things at once, because he keeps practicing and can rest in between, which keeps his energy full.
Bu Zheng is now like a dolphin, half of his brain can rest, and half of his brain can be awake to do things, and he can stay awake completely.
This was also forced out of him. In the last few floors of the Babel Tower, he had almost no time to rest. He had no choice but to practice this dual-purpose ability, otherwise he would not be able to pass those floors, especially the last one.
It took him three months to learn the first level. If he hadn't learned this, he would have died long ago.
What makes him even more awesome than a dolphin is that his brain can be used at the same time and he can do two things at once.
At the end of one night, Bu Zheng had refined seven or eight bottles of the True Essence Pill. This result was actually quite good, but Bu Zheng seemed to feel a little dissatisfied. He wanted to refine better pills.
And better elixirs require better elixir recipes, and elixir recipes that are better than Zhenyuan Dan are not easy to come by. elixir recipes of this level are generally very rare, and some are even controlled by some forces.
in hand.
Now Bu Zheng can spend money to buy some handwritten versions of Danfang, or pay to borrow them. These are all options, and there seems to be no free ones. If he knows the characters, he might be able to find them in the book, but they don't know them.
Secondly, if you want to refine better pills, you need a better pill furnace, otherwise the effect will not be that good. To refine a better pill furnace, Bu Zheng needs to learn more advanced weapon refining techniques.
His weapon-refining skills are still relatively weak. Although he has figured out a lot by himself, there are only so many things he can figure out.
One person, no matter how talented he is, cannot compare to the wisdom of a group of people, especially the wisdom that has been passed down for many years. Simply put, it is knowledge.
Bu Zheng obviously lacks knowledge now. Weapon refining, sword making and elixir refining all require a lot of knowledge. As for martial arts, this knowledge can be seen with both eyes, because there are too many things.
But Bu Zheng wants to see the alchemy stuff. The question is, will these people show it to him easily?
This problem is very obvious. What Bu Zheng lacks at this time is knowledge. However, he is in a treasure house of knowledge, but it is a pity that he does not have the key.
Yes, Wanyan Academy is originally a rare academy-type force. Academy-type forces are definitely the ones with the strongest knowledge and the richest theoretical knowledge. Even some professional forces are not as rich in theoretical knowledge as they are.
, but there is a disadvantage, they only have theory, and they are too knowledgeable.
Yes, being too erudite is also a shortcoming. Being erudite means being proficient in nothing. Very few people can be both knowledgeable and proficient at the same time.
The key that Bu Zheng lacks now is literacy. As long as he can read, the door to knowledge will be opened to him. Unfortunately, he cannot read.
What he can do now is to grab something when someone opens the door.
Don’t understand? This means that when others are talking about this knowledge, he should listen to as much as he can. Maybe he can learn a lot through his status as a book boy.
By the way, I haven’t finished the calligraphy and painting yesterday yet. I need to take a shower and eat first...
"Book boy, sharpen the ink for me."
When Bu Zheng came back, he found Su Dieyi standing in the inner courtyard, and her attitude seemed to indicate that Miss Wen Qi had appeared.
"Okay!" Bu Zheng went in immediately and found that the table inside had been set up, the paper had been laid out, and only the ink was left half-polished. It seemed that she had started a long time ago.
But Bu Zheng did not ask Su Dieyi if he had eaten it, because this was the responsibility of the maid, not him, a senior book boy, pay attention, senior book boy.
Speaking of the treatment of this senior book boy, he was really well treated. When he was in the kitchen just now, he could eat as much as he wanted, unlike before, he was given according to the amount.
Well, for foodies, especially those with huge appetites, this benefit is quite good.
Bu Zheng began to grind the ink to the same concentration as what Su Dieyi said yesterday...
"Not bad." Miss Wen Qi said lightly. It was definitely not easy to get her praise, even though her tone was so calm.
"Well, Miss Dieyi, can you write a calligraphy for me?" Bu Zheng stood aside for a long time. After Miss Wen Qi wrote a few calligraphy and paintings, he said when he was in the highest mood.
"What word?" Miss Wen Qi asked lightly. Since she asked, she seemed to want to help Buzheng write calligraphy and painting.
"The best thing is like water. Water is good for all things without dispute." Bu Zheng said, if she was asked to write it, it would be exactly the same. It was originally written by the same person.
"It's interesting for you. She asked you to find an identical one, so you might as well just ask me to write it directly." Miss Wen Qi said with a smile.
"Ah, do you know her?" Bu Zheng was stunned. He thought Miss Wenqi didn't know the existence of the other two, or didn't know about the other two, but he found that he seemed to be wrong, they all seemed to know
matter.
Especially Miss Wen Qi gave him the feeling that she knew clearly, even more clearly than the normal Su Dieyi, who was a little confused.
"We are the same person, why do you think I don't know her?" Miss Wen Qi said lightly.
"Haha, that's right. I wonder if Miss Dieyi can help me write one." Bu Zheng asked with a smile. Although he felt that the chance of success was very low, he still wanted to ask.
"Okay!" Miss Wen Qi nodded lightly and quickly wrote the same words as yesterday.
After Bu Zheng saw this calligraphy, he felt that his hope of recognizing the calligraphy was really slim. He saw that the characters on it were deformed again. He didn't know why. When he read the characters, they would change. It was obviously the same character.
Why is there such a big difference?
Miss Wen Qi looked at Bu Zheng and asked calmly: "Take it."
"The best good is like water, water is good for all things without dispute!" Bu Zheng counted the number of words and took it away if it matched the number.
"..." Miss Wen Qi looked at Bu Zheng for a while, then started writing and drawing, and played the piano for a while, and then picked up some books to read.
Just like this, the morning passed. During the break, Bu Zheng walked away. Miss Wen Qi had a maid bring food over, and he wanted to eat too.
Su Dieyi doesn't seem to have a personal maid. It's not that she doesn't have enough status. She is the granddaughter of the current head of the Su family. The reason why she doesn't have a personal maid is because of her character. No one can serve her well, so she simply doesn't have one.
After dinner, Bu Zheng hid in the corner of the outer courtyard and practiced secretly, plus refining elixirs. If possible, he could change the materials tomorrow and then refine more true essence elixirs.
However, he felt that if the quality of his True Essence Pill was a little too high, it would attract others' attention, so he deliberately lowered the quality.
There is also an advantage after lowering the quality, that is, the pill yield rate is much higher. Originally, one batch was about 100 pills, but now there are more than 20 pills.
Of course, this kind of True Yuan Dan is still of good quality, but the quality is not as good as before. It is estimated that this quality of True Yuan Dan can only be exchanged for one and a half bottles, which is a lot worse than the highest quality. After all, the quality is improved by one
A little bit, the price difference is not that small.
But this way it won't attract attention, Bu Zheng thinks it's better not to attract attention, and the wealth will not be revealed.
Collect pills!
"Bu Zheng, what are you doing here?" Su Dieyi suddenly appeared next to Buzheng, and Buzheng was startled. Could it be that he was too serious when he just collected the pills and didn't pay attention.
"Nothing, nothing. Why do you walk without making any sound? What kind of body skills have you practiced?" Bu Zheng secretly put the alchemy furnace in and asked casually.
"I practice the Spectral Escape Technique, which focuses on confusing the clones, hiding and hiding, and..." Su Dieyi began to describe the Spectral Escape Technique, not only talking about the special names, but also the secrets of the body technique in the end.
came out.
Because of this, Bu Zheng had to stop himself from disturbing Su Dieyi's thoughts. He just listened and listened to her explain the movement technique, which could help him understand many tips of the movement technique.
The Spectral Escape Technique has been completely presented in his mind. This is a good movement technique, an eight-star movement technique. Although Bu Zheng is a little behind in terms of strength, his understanding of movement techniques is better than the level of strength.
Much higher.
"Why are you so dazed? Where are my calligraphy and paintings?" Su Dieyi said.
"This is ready, here you go!" Bu Zheng naturally knew that the Su Dieyi in front of him was the normal one, otherwise he wouldn't talk so much. He knew this from the very beginning when he approached him.
"You...you actually used the calligraphy and painting I gave you to deal with me!!" Su Dieyi became angry immediately after finishing the calligraphy and painting.
Regarding Su Dieyi's reaction, Bu Zheng thought it was normal and had already thought of it. Su Dieyi must remember this incident. Although her memory may be biased, she will remember that this calligraphy and painting is her own.
Then why did Bu Zheng let her draw it herself?
Very simple -
"If you want something exactly the same, of course you want it to be your own. You didn't say it couldn't have been written by yourself," Bu Zheng said.
"This is exactly the same?!" Su Dieyi roared angrily.
"Isn't it? The best is like water..." Bu Zheng clicked on the words above and read.
"Yes, it is indeed these words, but what I write is Xiaozhuan. What is this? It is running script. If they are all called the same, then why do we have to practice so much calligraphy." Su Dieyi said to Bu.
Zheng roared angrily, "If you want to deal with me, don't deal with me like this."
However, there is one thing she never knows——
"What?! Xiaozhuan? Running script? What do you mean? Aren't they the same?" Bu Zheng asked blankly.
"You're the same size. It pisses me off. Come with me and I'll write it to you. What does it mean to be the same!!" Su Dieyi took Bu Zheng's hand and entered the inner courtyard, letting Bu Zheng polish the ink and write the small seal script again.
Those sixteen characters.
"This..." Bu Zheng looked at two completely different but identical sixteen characters. He suddenly understood one thing. There was only one sentence in his mind.