Chapter 101: Five Years of Slavery
Jian Fengyun took the storage bag, and his spiritual power probed into the storage bag, and he instantly saw nearly a thousand precious elixirs lying in it, and he was in a good mood at the moment.
These three parts of the Imperial Mansion Paste Spiritual Material can refine at least two parts of the Imperial Mansion Essence, and it is appropriate for Bing'er and the fat man to break through the Spirit Mansion Realm!
When Jian Fengyun asked for the Imperial Mansion Anointment, it was a preparation for Bing'er, and now the fat man also wants to practice martial arts, which just comes in handy.
"Yun Shao, shouldn't I be told the method of dissolving the toxicity on my body?" Pu Qing was watching the words and expressions on the side.
"Well, give it!" As soon as Jian Fengyun raised his hand, a touch of soul power shot into Pu Qing's eyebrows: "The recipe recorded in this soul power can solve the poison of the Netherstone and Yang God Flower on your body without any side effects, and if you use it three times, the toxin will be completely removed!" ”
The white light in Pu Qing's eyes flashed, and then it became meaningful, the breath of this soul power was much stronger than he imagined, and when he looked at the recipe above the soul power, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he hurriedly remembered! With his knowledge, although he can't be 100% sure that Fang Zi is fine, he can still judge that Jian Fengyun did not lie to him.
The poison of the Nether Stone and the Yang God Flower that had plagued him for so long was finally about to be lifted.
"I'll take the recipe, we're clear!" Pu Qing smiled, and immediately turned around and was about to leave.
He originally wanted to wait for the prescription to deal with Jian Fengyun well, but this young man was too weird, his soul power at a young age had at least reached the top grade of the Xuan Rank, and he was also proficient in the way of pills, he couldn't see through the other party at all. originally wanted to avenge the humiliation of these days, but there was a faint sense of fear in his heart, which made him feel that more things were better than less things, and he had lived for more than a thousand years, but he was extremely careful, and everything was still based on his life and future.
Jian Fengyun looked at Pu Qing's appearance of leaving quickly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said slowly: "This is leaving?" On the days when your soul was eroded by the Nether Stone, did you feel your soul power slowly regressing, looking at you like this, you should have retreated to the top of the ground level, right? ”
Pu Qing's body instantly stiffened.
"Hehe, after the alchemist's soul power is consumed, the speed of recovery is at least ten times slower than the martial artist's spiritual power. But the soul power has regressed, and if you want to make up for it, it is a hundred times slower than normal cultivation, if the soul power of an ordinary alchemist is returned, it can be restored with the help of soul class heaven and earth treasures, but I see that you have also lived for thousands of years, and the soul treasures should all be used up invalidly, it seems that you have cultivated a broken soul technique, which has barely allowed you to be promoted to the best soul power of the ground level, but with your talent, if you want to return to the original realm, it will take at least fifty or sixty years, if you want to stabilize your position in the Alchemist Association and break through the heaven-level alchemist, There is even more hope. It doesn't hit you either, and there's still some hope for about five hundred years! ”
Pu Qing's face was extremely ugly, how could he not know this, the reason why the status of the alchemist is so high is because the cultivation of soul power is difficult, and the martial artists who generally do not have soul talent can't even break through the Yellow Rank at all, he has talent, and he accidentally got a mutilated volume of soul cultivation exercises, so he was able to break through to the top grade alchemist in his lifetime.
A few days ago, in order to be able to sit in the position of vice president of the Alchemist Association, he did not hesitate to use the Netherstone to improve his soul power and refine a spiritual weapon close to the heavenly level, but it has been a long time now, and his soul power has been devoured by the Netherworld resentment left by the Netherstone all the time, and now even if there is a sword Fengyun Fang Zi can get rid of those Netherworld resentment, but it is extremely difficult to restore the best of the ground level, if you are lucky, it is estimated that it can be recovered in fifty or sixty years! If he is unlucky, I am afraid that he will only be a ground-level high-grade alchemist in his life, let alone break through to a heaven-level alchemist!
"Yun Shao, what do you mean by this?"
"It's not interesting, I just happened to know a way that could make you a real Heavenly Rank Alchemist within five years!"
"Five years?"
"Five years!"
Pu Qing's body was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were round, "How is it possible?" You're lying to me! "Even if his soul power didn't regress, he didn't have the certainty that he would impact the Dao Heaven Rank Alchemist within five years, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk and used the Nether Stone.
Jian Fengyun glanced contemptuously at the corner of his eyes, and sneered: "Do you think you are qualified to let me deceive?" ”
Pu Qing was stunned for a moment, his body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and it was difficult to move a bit, he didn't believe Jian Fengyun's words, but his life was saved by him, if he didn't believe him, he probably wouldn't live for a few days, and the huge temptation of becoming a heaven-level alchemist made him really unable to give up.
Thinking of this, Pu Qing immediately lowered his shelf and asked, "Yun Shao, did you really let me break through the Heavenly Rank Alchemist within five years?" ”
Jian Fengyun raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Naturally, in fact, I can completely let you break through the Heaven Alchemist within a month, but you are not worthy of my cultivation." ”
One month!
Pu Qing's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he swallowed with difficulty, "How can you help me?" ”
Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "Be a slave for me for five years!" ”
"Impossible!"
Pu Qing suddenly enlarged, his face was furious, and he said, "You, a teenager, actually want me Pu Qing to be your slave!" It's so arrogant! ”
The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled coldly, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If it weren't for my lack of strength now, do you think that you are only a ground-level alchemist qualified to be my slave?" Even so, you only have the qualifications to be a slave for five years, and after five years, get out of here! ”
As he spoke, a superior person's momentum emanated from Jian Fengyun's body and landed on Pu Qing's body.
Pu Qing's mind turned white, and Jian Fengyun's words made his head concuss, but he was not angry at all. Because the undisguised ridicule and contempt in the other party's eyes were not pretended at all, but naturally revealed, as if he was really not qualified to be his slave.
Oh my God, what the hell is going on?
He has lived for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to say that he wants him to be a slave, but the yellow-haired boy in front of him, he made a request so naturally.
Who the hell is this kid? He can see through my problem at a glance, and there is a way to resolve it, but I can't find any food after checking all the information of the Alchemist Association.
Jian Fengyun's faint voice came, "Do you feel unwilling to be my slave?" ”
Nonsense, of course unwilling! Pu Qing scolded angrily in his heart.
Suddenly, Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed, and a strange golden light flashed away.
At this moment, Pu Qing's pupils suddenly became huge, and a huge sense of fear instantly spread throughout his body, which was a tremor from the depths of his soul, as if he was born with awe of the gods in the sky and surrendered to the power of the gods!
"Bang!"
He couldn't stand anymore, his legs trembling and he fell to his knees on the ground, sweating like rain, and the god-like oppression made him dare not even raise his head again.