The seventh chapter, the four hundred and ninety-ninth chapter, the power of the wind
Later on, there was basically no impurity removal, it was just about improving one's cultivation level.
But how could Tie Butian not be excited when he encountered such a promotion for the first time? No one could remain calm about such a rapid promotion...
His Majesty the Emperor was very excited to do the exercises over and over again... like a child who just got a new toy... and then fell into concentration!
Fall into a deep state of pranayama.
Chu Yang was so miserable that he had a nosebleed - seeing a woman with unparalleled beauty and beauty, and a woman who loved him deeply, naked in front of him... But he couldn't do anything...
This kind of punishment is simply more uncomfortable than taking aphrodisiacs and having nowhere to vent: I feel a little relieved after taking aphrodisiacs and having nowhere to vent; because there is no place to vent... But the problem now is... there is a place, but there is no place to vent.
Depressing.
But Master Chu's depression was quickly replaced by shock!
Tie Butian's cultivation level soared. It could be said that he was on a meteoric rise! Such speed made Chu Yang feel terrified.
That night, Chu Yang diluted the wine for Tie Bu Tian step by step, and then let her drink it to improve her cultivation. Then, he used more than 80 types of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Nine Tribulations space to make Tie Bu Tian solid.
This Peiyuan is combined with the medicinal effect of Xue Lei Han’s wine.
Even, every time, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is used to penetrate Tie Butian's meridians, and every time, the fairy energy of the Golden Hand of the Sky is used to stabilize Tie Butian's soul and increase his cultivation level.
This process was repeated nine times!
Such an improvement method, such a large amount of resources being smashed without any waste, so far, in this Nine Heavens Continent, can definitely be said to be unprecedented!
But every time, Chu Yang felt huge shock!
For the first promotion, based on the principle of caution, Chu Yang's diluted wine of Xue Leihan was already very thin, and Tie Butian was promoted from the third level of the Throne to the fifth level of the Throne.
The second time, I dared to use a larger dose, but with a sudden sound, it reached the ninth level.
Such speed made Chu Yang bite his fingers.
The third time, I reached the fourth level of the throne.
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If someone were watching such an improvement, they would be frightened out of their wits!
Between heaven and earth, something like this could happen!
What does it mean to reach the sky in one step? This is it.
After the ninth time, Tie Butian successfully broke through to the first level of Saint Level!
Become an out-and-out master!
What Chu Yang felt most horrified was not Tie Butian's advancement, because Tie Butian's improvement was something he expected. He had diluted a lot of wine, almost as much as he drank himself.
After Chu Yang drank so much, he was only promoted from the beginning of the ninth level of Saint level to the peak.
But after drinking so much Tie Butian, he was able to advance from the third level of the throne to twenty-five levels!
This does not mean that Tie Butian's qualifications are stronger than Chu Yang's. Firstly, it is because Chu Yang's rank is higher. The higher the rank, the harder it is to break through.
For example, if you fight the ninth-grade Throne against the eighth-grade Throne, you can hit two, which is pretty good. But if you fight the ninth-grade Throne against the eighth-grade Throne, you can hit four or more. And if you hit the ninth-grade King's Throne against the eighth-grade, you can hit ten.
Above; the ninth-level Saint-level can fight at least fifty people against the eighth-level Saint-level!
This does not include the special rank of Sword Emperor.
Secondly, Chu Yang had taken too many heavenly materials and earthly treasures; his body was naturally resistant to the medicines. But although Tie Butian was a human emperor, he did not have the same opportunities as Chu Yang.
What's more, there are endless weird resources to help that are not available in this world?
The most terrifying thing for Chu Yang was the bottleneck Tie Butian encountered in his breakthrough.
Every time Chu Yang promoted himself, he would often advance to several levels at once, but the only one that could make him feel hindered by the level bottleneck was the last one.
But since Tie Butian has been promoted to this level, he has encountered a bottleneck every time he rises in rank! Every time, he has to grit his teeth and rush forward!
Chu Yang was very depressed and surprised. No one else was in this situation; for example, Rui Butong, Dong Wushang and others had experienced such a leap in promotion, but they were not like Tie Butian.
Twenty-five levels. Twenty-five tortures! And it’s intensive torture!
It’s really hard to understand how this delicate emperor managed to survive.
In the end, Tie Butian's endurance limit was reached.
It has also reached the limit of its effectiveness!
Then it finally stopped.
Saint level one!
Although Tie Butian had made so many breakthroughs in a row, and although Chu Yang tried his best to protect him, his soul felt endless fatigue; even when he finally walked out of the bathtub, it was Chu Yang who carried him out.
Almost as soon as she left the bathtub, she fell asleep. She didn't even know when Chu Yang put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
By this time, the sky had reached the last darkness before dawn.
It's absolutely impossible to go to court in the morning.
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Chu Yang had no choice but to quickly find Feng Qiliang and ask him to announce the cancellation of the morning meeting.
When he saw Feng Qiliang, Chu Yang was startled by this Qiniang.
I saw that Feng Qiliang's whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of black mud-like dirt while he was practicing.
Chu Yang patted his forehead and sighed speechlessly: Oh my god...
I overlooked one thing.
I forgot to tell Feng Qiliang to take a shower.
As a result, after returning to the palace and confirming that everything was fine, the real chief steward drank the medicinal wine. Naturally, like the first time Chu Yang drank it, endless dirt appeared all over his body.
However, after Supervisor Feng felt the miraculous effect of this medicinal wine, he trembled with excitement and became even more cautious. He was afraid that washing these things would affect the improvement of his cultivation level, so he did not dare to wash them...
It just stuck on my body.
When Chu Yang found him, there was no need to wash him.
Because these things have dried and are attached to the body together with the clothes. And along with the constant sweating, constantly...
That stench spreads thirty miles in the wind!
As soon as Chu Yang entered, he was knocked upside down, retching and escaping in embarrassment.
This kind of smell, even the most stinky weasel... will be stunk to death after entering it!
Under Chu Yang's contempt, Manager Feng was very embarrassed and took off these things on his body one by one...
Feng Qiliang is definitely a careful person. He actually took a washbasin and carefully put the pieces of dirt that he had removed from his body into it to see how much dirt there was on his body...
The last look: a whole basin!
Chu Yang had already reached the top of a big tree, looked up at the sky, and breathed in the fresh air: he couldn't lower his head. When he lowered his head and saw the way Director Feng was "removing" from his body, Chu Yang was worried that he would go crazy.
Vomiting and falling down from the treetop...
"Haha, excluding the fifteen kilograms of the copper washbasin, after drying these things, the total is eight kilograms, four taels, three and a half yuan!" Feng Qiliang's voice came, and he said in a very proud tone: "It's all from myself.
Rubbed down..."
Chu Yang retched: "Hurry up and inform that today's morning meeting is cancelled..."
Then there was a brush sound. Hongfei Mingming...
I really can't stay any longer.
Feng Qiliang hurriedly agreed and was dumbfounded when he looked at the time: the morning meeting time had already passed.
I quickly changed my clothes and hurried to give the notice.
But Manager Feng forgot that he had just 'uncovered' those dirty things. But he hadn't washed them yet. He still smelled bad.
However, Feng Qiliang himself has become somewhat accustomed to it: in order to avoid being discovered by others, he locked himself in the house with the doors and windows tightly closed. He spent the night in this smell. He had lived in an abalone restaurant for a long time and did not know the smell.
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I walked through this road in a hurry.
Manager Feng, who was walking in a hurry, had no idea that wherever he walked, he caused a commotion in the palace.
The eunuchs and maids along the way all held their noses and rushed somewhere to vomit after General Feng passed by: What happened to General Feng? Even if they fell into the latrine and were not washed... they wouldn't be so smelly...
The smell was strong all the way to the main hall, Feng Qiliang said, "Your Majesty's oral message~~~"
The ministers stood in silence.
Then everyone sniffed together: What's the smell... Why is it getting closer and stronger from far away...
I saw Manager Feng, with a stench that was raging all over the world, and a calm and rigid expression on his face. He walked to the middle of the crowd and said majestically: "Your Majesty's oral message, today's morning meeting is cancelled..."
Just for a while, the old and frail Li Ge coughed and took a breath, and suddenly there was a foul smell... Poor Li Ge rolled his eyes, choked on his breath, and fell down with a thud.
Manager Feng Daqi asked: "What's wrong with Mr. Li Ge?"
Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster: What's wrong? You ask what's wrong?
But I saw that everyone held their breath and backed away for more than ten steps as if they were seeing a snake or a scorpion. Then some people turned around and ran out of the hall. After walking for a long distance without looking back, they heard the sound of vomiting.
came.
At this time, Mr. Li Ge, who had fainted, suddenly got up and crawled out. The poor old man's eyes turned white. His goatee was trembling, and he kept mumbling: "I smell so bad... I smell so bad."
I also..."
All civil and military officials were neatly defeated...
Chief Feng Qiliang conquered the most high-end elites in the Tieyun Empire's court simply with his own taste!
This kind of achievement is unprecedented and will be an eternal masterpiece!
Feng Qiliang was still scratching his head and wondering: Why didn't anyone even ask why he said he would go to court today? But he didn't know that everyone already felt that he was burning too much. How could anyone so impatient dare to do so?
Are you going to ask questions in spite of such a strange stench?
In the morning court on the second day, His Majesty the Emperor found that there were many fewer ministers. It was said that all of them had taken sick leave... The remaining people also had scorched faces and frightened hearts. They asked in confusion.
Sorry to say it clearly...
You can't say that you haven't eaten anything since yesterday morning until now when you're so stinky, right?
Because of this incident, everyone has a common understanding: eunuchs... don't have that word... once they do... the taste is indeed... unparalleled in ancient and modern times!
After General Manager Feng Qiliang finally understood the cause of the matter, he was said to be so embarrassed that he didn't dare to see anyone for half a month...but that's a story for another day.
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