"Okay, okay, how can you have a bear's temper? Although the little madman is unreliable, his cultivation is stealing, and his talent is much worse, he has indeed not done anything that makes people happy, and he is indispensable for causing trouble, but this time I have befriended the little guy Yang Yi, just with this elixir, even if the little madman's talent is worse, there is no problem in entering the Xuan-level realm. Lu Qi, the iron Buddha who is also a monk who practices foreign kung fu, has big shoulders and a round waist, and has a shiny bald head, is actually a fake monk who was born hairless, laughed and patted Guo Zixu's shoulder, and was also happy for his apprentice in his heart.

"I said, uncle, there is no such way to praise people, you are worse than scolding me. Chu Feng cried and complained.

"Did I scold you?" Lu Qi asked with a wide mouth.

"No, no. Chu Feng shrunk his neck and hurriedly took a few steps back.

This Lu Qi doesn't know how to scold, he will do it when he comes up, and he will be a sparring partner in the name of reluctance, but every time Chu Feng has a blue nose and swollen face, and he doesn't dare to go out for a few days.

"By the way, Yang Yi didn't bring his wife and children to Kyoto, obviously planning to go back to J Province, you kid don't be idle all day, I'll stuff you into the dragon group, and you will be stationed in the branch of J Province in the future! Guo Zixu turned his head and said.

Yes!

Chu Feng's mouth opened wide in surprise, and then he said pleadingly: "Master, you don't know that I am most afraid of those rules, can you ......?"

"No, the matter has already been decided, those old guys have already released the closed disciples to practice, your kid's cultivation can only be ranked last in the Dragon Group Special Service Squadron now, and he has more experience and experience, maybe there will be some adventures for him to increase his cultivation, and it will be good for the master to have a long face." Guo Zixu directly waved his hand to interrupt Chu Feng's pleading.

"Master, you want my life! With my cultivation, any casual cultivation can deal with me, you can spare me!" Chu Feng was unwilling to give up his current carefree life, and continued to plead with a bitter face.

"Don't think!" With a cold snort, Guo Zixu suddenly waved his right hand, and a true qi suddenly struck, instantly shaving Chu Feng's punk head bare.

"Give me a little more normal in the future, look at those old guys' apprentices, which one is as different as you? Guo Zixu has obviously made up his mind, Chu Feng's previous method of seeking truth is completely out of order today.

Knowing that the master had really made up his mind, Chu Feng could only accept it with his head down.

Knight Chu Feng also knew that because of himself, the master had been ridiculed in the worship of the dragon group, although they were all worshiped by the dragon group, they were also secretly competing, and sometimes they were even fighting for a ranking.

Chu Feng has not worked hard, but his talent is really limited, no matter how hard he works, the effect is very slow, and in the end, Guo Zixu has no choice but to turn a blind eye and follow the cultivation by his side since he was a child, Chu Feng and Guo Zixu have long been in love with father and son.

Because of the signs of a breakthrough, Yang Yi didn't leave the room all day, and after taking out the Divine Crystal and arranging a small Spirit Gathering Array, he had been constantly cultivating.

For the first time, Yang Yi knew that when it came to the bottleneck, it was not just uninterrupted cultivation that could be broken through, and every time Yang Yi chose to hit the bottleneck, he always felt as if something was missing.

"I ...... I'm recovered, I'm fully recovered. Approaching evening, the courtyard of the bottleneck suddenly erupted with an excited roar, directly arguing with Yang Yi who was cultivating and Xiobit who was recovering from sleep.

Yang Yi ended his cultivation as soon as possible and walked out.

Although he knew that Huo Dulang could be completely cured, Yang Yi didn't know if the result was biased for the supernatural.

"Lord...... Brother, I'm recovering, and I can already feel the ability slowly recovering. Seeing Yang Yi come out, Huo Dulang rushed over excitedly, raised his hand, and a wisp of silver snake-like electricity swirled back and forth on his fingers.

"To what extent has your ability recovered now, and how long will it take to return to your original cultivation?" Yang Yi couldn't help frowning when he saw that the current was very weak.

If Huo Dulang cultivated Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts, Yang Yi would be able to ensure that after eating the Quenching Pill, he would at least recover his previous strength, and after three months of concentrated cultivation, there would be no problem at all in returning to his peak state.

"Now, I'm just feeling the ability, which is already very good, and I estimate that within two years, I will be able to return to eighty or even ninety percent of my original strength. Huo Dulang said confidently.

"Two years? It's still a question of whether you can survive two years with this strength. Yang Yi sighed secretly in his heart, after all, this elixir is aimed at Huaxia cultivation, and foreign supernatural people still have some differences from Huaxia cultivation, but unfortunately Yang Yi has just started alchemy, and he has not yet been able to change the Dan prescription.

originally wanted to find a powerful help, but he didn't expect that his strength was inferior to himself in the end, which made Yang Yi a little frustrated.

"I'll think of a way!" Yang Yi waved his hand and walked back to the bedroom with great interest.

Perhaps sensing that Yang Yi was a little dissatisfied with the effect of the medicine, Huo Dulang suppressed the excitement in his heart, returned to the room and began to practice hard.

Yang Yi also had no intention of cultivating, he was lying on the bed, constantly sifting through various pills in his mind, but although the essence of the ability and the cultivator were similar, there was actually a certain difference, and Yang Yi just wanted to find a solution that could be solved.

Soon, a Danfang caught Yang Yi's attention.

Gathering elixir, a pint elixir, consumable elixir, quickly absorbs aura in a short period of time, and accelerates the speed of cultivation.

"This is simply the blue medicine in the game, there is no true qi, swallow one, and immediately resurrect with full blood?" Although Yang Yi was looking forward to it in his heart, this Gathering Spirit Pill was really chicken, "A Gathering Spirit Pill can speed up the speed of absorbing a layer of Gathering Spiritual Qi, and it can't be stacked, which is not much worse." ”

Although he was a little dissatisfied, but holding the principle that ant legs are also meat, Yang Yi was still ready to refine some, at least let himself practice alchemy.

As soon as he thought of it, he went to the prescription and took the medicinal materials needed to refine the pill, and Yang Yi plunged into the Nine Dragons Ring.

"Just this broken pill, why is the rate of Cheng Dan so low, it is even more difficult to refine than the quenching pill, next time I will definitely not refine this garbage, and I won't even be able to get the money back for medicinal materials." Out of the Nine Dragons Ring, Yang Yi began to curse with a depressed face.

After a night of sleep, Yang Yi consumed all the herbs in the pharmacy for refining the Gathering Spirit Pill, refining fifty or sixty furnaces, and completely exhausted the Shenyuan several times, but the final result was very unsatisfactory, more than a dozen furnaces completely failed and became a waste pill, and even if it succeeded, at most three or four Gathering Spirit Pills were successfully refined in one furnace, adding up to barely a hundred.