Yun Chao: The Demon Concubine Cried After Helping Me Practice Hundreds Of Millions Of Times

Wang Mingyang returned from the Self-Study Palace.

"Where is your highness?"

He asked Jianjiu.

Jian Jiu's face was expressionless: "Pig...ahem! Your Highness is still in the house."

"Your Highness is so persistent... No! Your Highness is so ridiculous. He declares victory in the day and attracts the envy of others. What kind of behavior is this?"

Wang Yangming felt inferior for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

His expression was complicated.

He looked like a scholar should not be like this.

soon.

The door to the bedroom opens from inside.

Nangong Lanmeng staggered out of it.

Her beautiful face, which was white and rosy, was as moist as if it had been nourished by the rain.

The strange energy of the Human Emperor Sutra is so wonderful.

Although it was more than the first time, it was still comparable to what she had gained from half a month of hard work!

Just these two hours of work allowed her to completely stabilize Innate's early cultivation.

If she could, she would One Billion Times!

Thinking of this, Nangong Lanmeng shuddered.

A look of fear appeared on her pretty face.

forget it!

His Highness's offensive was as intensive as a violent storm.

She can't stop it!

Throw down your troops and armour! A collapse of thousands of miles!

No match at all!

It was obviously a very happy thing, but it frightened her!

Ye Xiangyang followed closely behind.

His face was filled with a look of harmlessness.

When he came to the middle hall, Wang Mingyang and Jian Jiu had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Your Highness, I copied six elixir prescriptions from my teacher that you may be able to use."

Wang Mingyang bowed his hands and took out seven pieces of rice paper from his arms.

The pen on the paper was running wildly, and the ink was still wet, so it was obvious that it had just been transcribed.

"Your Highness, this is the Tiger Bone Body Refining Pill, which can help those who practice martial arts to enter the realm of martial arts!"

"This is the Gold Core for overcoming calamities. Taking it for lower three grades can increase your internal strength for three years!"

"This is the Xuanyuan Great Tonic Pill. Taking it from the upper three grades Martial Artist can increase your internal strength for five years, and taking it from the middle three grades can increase your internal strength by ten years!"

"This is the Qianyuan Qi Condensation Pill. When taken by upper three grades Martial Artist, it can increase the inner strength for ten years!"

"This is the third-level Qingxin Pill, which can increase the chance of First Grade experts breaking into the acquired world by 40%!"

"This is the Qianyuan Good Fortune Pill. If you take it the day after tomorrow, your power will increase by twenty years!"

Jian Jiu took the pill recipe and looked at it carefully.

As a former Daewoo swordsman and medical genius, he has a very high vision.

These prescriptions made him more and more frightened!

He sighed in admiration: "As expected of a school, the depth of knowledge is simply unbelievable. This kind of elixir recipe is absolutely not available even in the Daewoo royal family!"

Wang Mingyang just smiled modestly and did not refute.

The origin of the Black and White Academy is extremely mysterious.

It has a very long history.

Before Dayu was founded, it was already the top power in the previous dynasty.

It is also the only force in Daewoo that has mastered Confucianism and Taoism.

At its peak, there were several saints who had condensed their awe-inspiring righteousness!

"Your Highness, give these elixir recipes to Lao Huang. I will definitely refine them all for you in less than half a month!"

Jian Jiuchao Ye Xiangyang said in a deep voice.

The smallest of the thirty-six prefectures of Daewoo only has an army of 30,000 or 40,000, but in fact it supports at least 100,000 troops and horses!

The largest continent could not get less than half a million!

All places combined, there are at least five million troops!

The state pastors and vassal kings held heavy troops and divided the thirty-six states of Dayu. They can be called princes!

No one knows how many of them are still loyal to the royal family!

There are a few others who have different intentions and are eyeing the throne...

now.

Even if His Highness relies on the power of the generals and the royal family in the imperial court, he can only win over a million troops at most!

The most urgent task is to help His Highness form his own strength.

Just eight hundred soldiers are not enough.

Ye Xiangyang nodded: "Let's go together!"

Jian Jiu grinned with yellow teeth and shook his head with a smile: "Your Highness, it's not that Old Huang looks down on you, but the art of alchemy is actually profound and profound."

"Even though Lao Huang is a gifted genius and studied medicine since he was a child, he didn't get a trace of alchemy until he was eighteen years old."

"The potency of each of these elixirs is more extraordinary than the last, and the difficulty of refining them is also more and more difficult!"

"Even if I have half-stepped Martial Dao senses, it would still take me half a month to fully consume these pills!"

"In the past half month, Lao Huang, I still have to..."

"Forgetting sleep and food, working day and night, without wasting a moment, it is possible to complete the failed adjustments again and again!"

Jian Jiu talked eloquently.

Both inside and outside the words are confidence in oneself.

as well as…

Distrust of Ye Xiangyang!

Even Wang Mingyang on the side nodded in approval after hearing this.

It’s not that they look down on Ye Xiangyang.

But Ye Xiangyang didn't have any idea about the difficulty of alchemy.

Just pick one of these elixir recipes at random and give it to a top alchemist from Daewoo. If you don't study it for several years and fail thousands of times, don't even think about mastering it!

But His Highness is His Highness after all. In the end, Wang Mingyang and Jian Jiuyi couldn't defeat him, so they could only agree with helpless faces.

I only hope that after experiencing this failure, His Highness will realize that refining alchemy is not easy and can give up on his own.

But will the dignified King Liang give up?

Ye Xiangyang smiled.

Can you master it after failing thousands of times?

Is there such a good thing? !

The lower limit of [One Billion Times] is 10,000 times!

…

The martial arts performance hall of Prince Liang's Mansion.

Two bronze tripods stand in the center of the venue.

A raging fire burned under the cauldron.

The heat wave scorched the air until it twisted.

Jian Jiu looked solemn and had a bunch of medicinal materials on hand.

He wants to refine the [Tiger Bone Body Refining Pill], which is the least difficult to refine among the six kinds of pills, but the most useful in building an army!

Old Huang held his breath and concentrated.

Extremely serious.

Put the medicinal materials into the cauldron.

He carefully controlled his internal force and peeled off impurities during the process of converting the medicine into liquid!

finally.

According to the proportion, combine the medicinal liquid Integrated Union...

Bang!

As a black smoke emerged from the cauldron, this alchemy failed!

Jian Jiu's expression remained as usual, not surprised.

Even if it is the simplest Yiyidan, it is impossible to succeed in the first time!

Otherwise, the world would have been flooded with elixirs.

"Your Highness, have you seen that it is really difficult to make alchemy? It won't work if the heat is too high!"

"It won't work if it's not peeled off cleanly!"

"Integrated Union's rhythm, proportions, the thickness and color of each elixir, and hundreds of other details, if you make any mistake, you will fail!"

Jian Jiu dissuaded him again.

I want Ye Xiangyang to retreat before the difficulties arise.

Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Ye Xiangyang is better to focus on any place than on alchemy!

after all,

There are other things that might make a difference.

Refining elixirs...

hehe!

It's just a waste of time...

Ye Xiangyang looked as usual.

Walk to the alchemy furnace.

Follow the steps recorded on the elixir prescription and practice with reference to Jian Jiu's movements.

Ye Xiangyang's jerky movements.

Jian Jiu shook his head.

His Highness is good at everything except hitting the wall and never looking back.

This requires the elixir to be successfully refined.

He stood on his head and ran away, with shit pouring on his head!