Super Gene Hunting Ground

A dozen people around looked at Yang Xiao in surprise, and someone kindly said:

"Junior Brother Yang, don't be impulsive, you have to practice step by step."

"Hey, young people are just impulsive. They always want to take this step to the sky and break through to the emperor level overnight. How is it possible? I have practiced for forty years, and now I am only at the peak of the emperor level. The distance from breaking through to the emperor level is always far away. One last kick."

"It's a question of your aptitude. You are not talented enough, and it will be the same if you practice for forty years."

 …

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Wan Yancuo, the elder of the cultivation hall, said to Yang Xiao:

"You think about it, continue to practice, and I will arrange for someone to prepare the potion for you, otherwise, you can do it yourself."

Yang Xiao nodded firmly,

"Think about it, and continue to practice."

Everyone listened and stopped talking.

Wanyancuo was expressionless, and said to the worker who prepared the potion:

"Immediately prepare a black potion for Yang Xiao, the same as yesterday, with a fifth-level concentration."

"yes."

After the worker finished speaking, he quickly brought a large vat over, and dumped various potions in large and small barrels into the vat. After a short time, he prepared the black potion Yang Xiao needed.

"Young Master Yang, your Flying Leopard Chaser Liquid has been prepared, and it is ready for cultivation."

There were not many people cultivating this morning, and the dozen or so members of the Gold Medal Guards were not in a hurry to make medicine. They looked at Yang Xiao one by one, wanting to see if he could practice safely.

Yang Xiao glanced at everyone, jumped into the medicine vat, sat upright in it, and the black medicine flooded his neck.

A moment later, a strong numbing sensation hit the skin all over his body.

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and persisted, the muscles on his face began to deform.

After a while, the intense numbness became more intense, like a burning pain.

"ah!"

Yang Xiao couldn't help screaming.

People around looked at Yang Xiao nervously, and someone said kindly:

"Junior Brother Yang, if you can't hold on, come out, don't hold on, and be careful."

"Don't explode."

"Junior Brother Yang, the road to becoming a god is not that easy, don't be impatient!"

 …

Elder Wan Yancuo looked at Yang Xiao coldly.

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and held on, his face was flushed, his body was shaking, his forehead was sweating like rain, and his facial muscles had long been deformed.

The burning pain was like roasting in a fire, a heart-wrenching pain.

Now Yang Xiao found out that what Wan Yancuo said was right, the pain of continuous brewing of medicine was more intense, today was several times more painful than yesterday, or the medicine accumulated in the body yesterday had not been fully absorbed and dissipated.

After experiencing the first ten minutes of suffering, the burning pain that felt like death began to slowly transfer from the outside of the skin to the muscles, bones, and internal organs in the body.

Yang Xiao was startled, and suddenly felt a sense of despair and collapse. If things go on like this, something might go wrong, so he thought of giving up.

Seeing Yang Xiao in extreme pain, Wan Yancuo frowned, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Yang Xiao, give up and come out."

Yang Xiao heard this, and was about to jump out of the medicine vat, when suddenly, a cold breath in his body began to be stimulated from the depths of his heart, wandering through the internal organs, bones, muscles, and bones, and finally reached the skin.

Wherever this cold breath went, the burning pain in the body was reduced a lot.

Yang Xiao was startled, there was no such icy breath when making the medicine yesterday, how could there be a icy breath today?

In just a short moment, the pain in Yang Xiao's whole body was greatly reduced, and his expression was no longer so ferocious.

The dozens of onlookers, including the elder Wan Yancuo, were also stupefied. They didn't know what happened to Yang Xiao's body. He was in pain and ready to give up just now. How could it be another situation in a blink of an eye?

Everyone looked at Yang Xiao quietly.

Although Yang Xiao still felt very painful, the pain was within his own tolerance range, so he continued to insist on doing it in the tank.

The black potion in the medicine jar gradually became clearer,

After half an hour, it became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a tank of clear water.

Yang Xiao looked at the clear water in the medicine tank, jumped up, and ran towards the nearby track, running like crazy.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiao's running back in astonishment.

"Fuck, what the hell is Junior Brother Yang, you've only been here for two days, and you're starting to soak in the fifth-level potion, and you keep soaking it, is it okay?"

"This kid is really a monster!"

 …

Yang Xiao ran like crazy, every cell in his body was already roaring.

A roar came to mind, it was the roar of a flying leopard.

The Flying Leopard's magic skill was activated, and a powerful warm current began to replace the cold feeling in his heart just now.

The warm current flowed all over the body, and the burning pain became much lighter under the wrap of the warm current. Yang Xiao could clearly feel that every cell in his body was activated, his blood boiled, and he ran more vigorously.

Elder Wan Yancuo looked at Yang Xiao who was running like crazy, and frowned.

He hasn't figured out yesterday's question, but now Yang Xiao asked him a new question, this kid is really a monster.

Wan Yancuo glanced at the people around him and said:

"Don't be dazed, and hurry up to make medicine. Look at Yang Xiao, who has only been in the academy for two days and is cultivating desperately. Look at you, don't you feel ashamed that you are not active twice a week?"

The members of the more than a dozen gold medal guards are all high-ranking generals of the empire, but after being scolded by the elder Wan Yancuo, they have no temper at all. They all lowered their heads and ran to their own medicine tanks to soak medicine in desperation went.

Someone muttered inwardly,

"Damn, I also want to soak medicine every day, but my body can't take it, if I soak it twice more, I'll be finished!"

Wanyancuo said to the staff again:

"Go and prepare red potion for Yang Xiao."

"Yes, Elder, I will prepare right away."

"Remember, two pots of red potion."

 …

Yang Xiao ran here frantically, feeling the roar of the cells in his body. This feeling is very wonderful, as if a person is alive again. He knows that this is the interaction between the Feibao Chasing Liquid and Feibao's magical skills. A dramatic evolution begins to take place.

After running fifty kilometers, Yang Xiao returned to the place where the medicine was soaked. The staff had already prepared two cylinders of Feibao marrow washing ointment red medicine.

Elder Wan Yancuo stood beside him.

Yang Xiao jumped directly into the tank.

"ah!"

A scream pierced the sky, startling the people who were soaking the medicine. They turned their heads to look at Yang Xiao, and then burst out laughing.

"Boy, you have today too."

Tens of thousands of silver needles pierced every pore, how could it feel so miserable?

What Yang Xiao didn't think about was that today's stimulation is stronger than yesterday's, probably related to the evolution of cells in the body.

Yang Xiao jumped into the medicine vat, screamed, and stood up instinctively.

As a result, a big hand pressed directly on top of Yang Xiao's head, and a soft force enveloped his whole body, making him unable to move.

Yang Xiao was directly pressed into the medicine vat, and the red medicine flooded up to his nose.

"What's the big deal, I can't bear this bit of hardship, how can I break through?"

A cold voice came from behind, it was the elder Wan Yancuo's voice.

The big hand that pressed Yang Xiao just now belonged to Wanyancuo too.

Ten thousand horses roared past in Yang Xiao's heart, cursing inwardly,

"Nima, I can't even call it out, it hurts, why don't you try it?"

However, he has no time to think about it, every pore in his body is suffering from the miserable pain at this moment, he almost fainted from the pain.

A cold breath rose from the bottom of my heart again, and began to flow through every inch of skin and pores. Wherever it passed, the pain was greatly reduced.

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