When Yang Xiao walked to the water tank, he was a little surprised, the water tank was not a black potion, but a red liquid.

"What is this?"

"This is a potion that restores vitality and supports genetic mutations."

Wan Yanhe's head rested on the water tank, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked very enjoyed.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Didn't you know if you jumped in yourself?"

Wan Yan He didn't open his eyes, and his face looked intoxicated.

He only needed to run thirty kilometers, so he ended earlier than Yang Xiao, so he naturally returned to the medicine tank earlier.

Yang Xiao was a little impatient and hurriedly jumped into the medicine tank.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came out from Yang Xiao's final scream.

It was as if thousands of silver needles had pierced into the pores, which was painful.

Hearing Yang Xiao's screams, Wan Yan He laughed.

"Damn, you're playing with me, it's not kind."

"I'm going to make you suffer a little too, right? I can't make you too comfortable, I was like you, worse than you, haha..."

After finishing speaking, a painful look appeared on his face.

Just now he pretended to endure this pain, if Yang Xiao asked a few more words, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on, and he couldn't pretend to be able to continue.

The potion was also extremely uncomfortable, he had been soaking it for more than a year, and he was gradually getting used to it, so the reaction was not as intense as it had been at the beginning.

However, this potion will continue to increase the concentration according to the level of the Flying Leopard Divine Skill cultivated by each person, all pain is eternal, and happiness is only temporary.

Yang Xiao had run fifty kilometers just now, every pore was open, and the Flying Leopard Divine Skill Mental Technique in his body had already been activated, and he could now feel a stream of air flowing throughout his body.

As soon as he jumped into the medicine tank, the medicine in the water was quickly inhaled through every pore and into his body.

It's just that the process of being inhaled is very painful, like a silver needle piercing the body.

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth, grinning his teeth, and the pain was abnormal.

Usually it is said that ten thousand swords pierce the heart, but I am afraid it is not as tragic as it is now.

He suddenly remembered what Cultivation Hall Elder Wan Yancuo had said to him yesterday,

"Seven points by talent, three points by hard work,"

Nima, how come there are only three points for this hard work? At least seven points.

Fortunately, Yang Xiao had cultivated the genetic evolution technique of the Great Dragon Empire, and the two stages of refining the body and forging bones were also extremely painful, especially the cultivation of forging bones, to break every inch of the bones of the body, the pain and torture suffered were no worse than now.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiao felt less painful and let out a long sigh.

Looking down at the water in the tank, it had turned from red to clear water.

Yang Xiao turned his head and glanced at Wan Yan He next to him, only to see Wan Yan He's painful look, so he smiled:

"Brother He, are you so miserable? Still pretend to show me? ”

Wan Yan He glanced at Yang Xiao and replied angrily:

"I'm dying, I'm not in the mood to talk to you, ahhhhh.....hhh

A few wails of pain.

Within a few minutes, Yang Xiao didn't feel the pain at all, as if those silver needles had been pulled out of his pores, and his body felt relaxed and comfortable.

Yang Xiao stood up from the medicine tank and jumped out.

"Alas, you, Yang Xiao, why did you jump out? I can't stand this bit of suffering, how can I practice the Flying Leopard Divine Skill, hurry up, sit back. ”

In the distance, Cultivation Hall Elder Wan Yancuo pointed his finger at Yang Xiao and ordered with a stern expression.

Yang Xiao scratched his head, grinned, and said:

"Elder, I've finished cultivating."

"What nonsense, sit back quickly, everyone else is an hour, how long are you?"

"I've really finished cultivating, and the water has turned into clear water."

When Yan Cuo heard this, he shouted:

"Nonsense, how is it possible?"

The figure flickered, and instantly floated in front of Yang Xiao, looked down at the medicine jar beside Yang Xiao, and his face was suddenly stunned.

The original vat of red potion was now crystal clear.

"This?"

Wan Yancuo was startled and speechless.

There were more than 30 people who participated in the cultivation on the spot, and each of them practiced at different levels of Flying Leopard Divine Skill, the concentration of the potion used, and the distance they ran were different.

At this moment, there are still more than a dozen people running desperately on the track, and another dozen people are soaking in the medicine tank.

Yang Xiao was the only one who had already completed his cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least an hour to absorb the medicine in a jar of potion, and some people soak it for an hour and a half.

Yang Xiao had only soaked for about forty minutes before absorbing a jar of potion, and it was the first time that Yan Cuo had served as an elder of the cultivation hall for decades, and this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

Wan Yancuo looked at Yang Xiao with a shocked expression, then turned his head and said to the guards beside him:

"Go and call the dispensing worker."

"Yes."

The worker was standing not far away, and the guard ran over and shouted, and he immediately ran over.

"Elder, you called me?"

"Yang Xiao, what grade of potion are you dispensing it in?"

"Elder, you ordered to configure Yang Xiao's potion according to the fifth-level concentration, I prepared it according to your instructions, is there something wrong?"

"Are you sure you didn't misdeserve it?"

"The villain doesn't dare to make a mistake, it's true, and he dares to guarantee with his life."

Wan Yancuo glanced at the worker, nodded, and waved his hand:

"Got it, go get busy."

"Yes, Elder."

The workers then ran to fill the other medicine tanks with potions.

Wan Yancuo looked at Yang Xiao, looking like he couldn't think about it, and asked:

"Yang Xiao, what is the realm of your genetic evolution?"

"Emperor Intermediate Level, I told you yesterday, I really didn't lie to you, in fact, when I jumped into the medicine tank just now, I also felt very painful, you should have seen it from a distance, right?"

Wan Yancuo nodded,

"The first day you participated in the Flying Leopard Divine Skill cultivation, I have already configured it for you according to the fifth-level potion, under normal circumstances, you have to soak for at least more than an hour to barely turn the water clear, you look at it now, it has become so clear in dozens of minutes, it's not right at all."

"You take a look at Yan He again,"

Wan Yan Cuo stretched out his hand and pointed at Wan Yan He next to him, he was sitting in the medicine tank in pain, and the color of the water was still very red.

Wan Yan He said bitterly:

"Elder, I can testify to Yang Xiao, when he jumped into the vat for the first time just now, he still felt very painful, and shouted a few times, there should be no problem with the concentration of this potion."

"Since there is no problem with the concentration of this potion, then the problem is in the quantity."

Yang Xiao was stunned,

"What do you mean?"

"Yang Xiao, after you finish running, you must ensure that you only kill for an hour of potion soaking, do you know what the name of this potion is?"

"What's the name?"

"Red Potion!"

"Poof!"

Yang Xiao didn't hold back, and sprayed directly, Nima, I thought that Wan Yancuo would say a tall and cold name, but I didn't expect to say such a vulgar name, red potion!

"The first one you brewed was called a black potion, right?"

Yang Xiao looked at Yan Cuo seriously.

"That's right, you're so smart, it's a black potion in front of you."

Wan Yancuo also replied seriously.

The two guards behind him couldn't help it, turned their heads and snickered.

Even Wan Yan He sat in the medicine jar and laughed.

Wan Yancuo's face changed, and he shouted:

"Be serious, I'm talking to Yang Xiao."

The two guards and Wanyan He couldn't bear to laugh.

"Yang Xiao, although I don't know what's wrong with your body, you absorb faster than ordinary people, and you can't guarantee an hour of gene refining, so I'm going to add another vat of red potion to soak you."

"Huh? Still coming? ”

Yang Xiao looked pained.

Wan Yancuo glanced at Yang Xiao and said lightly:

"Do you know how much Crystal Coins this vat of red potion is worth?"

"How much?"

"Billion crystals."

“......”

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