More than a dozen people around looked at Yang Xiao in surprise, and someone kindly said:

"Senior Brother Yang, don't be impulsive, you have to cultivate step by step."

"Alas, young people are impulsive, always want to take this step to the sky, and break through to the imperial realm overnight, how is it possible? Lao Tzu has been cultivating for forty years, and now he is only at the peak of the emperor level, and he is always the last step away from breaking through the emperor level. ”

"That's a matter of your qualifications, your talent is not enough, and the same is true for another forty years of cultivation."

.......

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the Cultivation Hall Elder Wan Yancuo said to Yang Xiao:

"You think about it, continue to cultivate, and I will arrange for someone to configure the potion for you, otherwise, you will be at your own convenience."

Yang Xiao nodded firmly,

"After thinking about it, continue to cultivate."

And when they heard this, they said no more.

Wan Yancuo's face was expressionless, and he said to the worker who prepared the potion:

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

"Yes."

After the worker finished speaking, he immediately quickly took a large vat over, and poured all kinds of large and small barrels of potions into the tank, and after a while, he prepared the black potion that Yang Xiao needed.

"Young Master Yang, your Flying Leopard Chasing Liquid has been concocted, and you can cultivate."

There weren't many cultivators this morning, and the dozen or so members of the Gold Medal Guards weren't in a hurry to brew medicine, and looked at Yang Xiao one by one, wanting to see if he could cultivate safely.

Yang Xiao glanced at everyone, jumped into the medicine tank, and sat in it, the black potion flooded to his neck.

After a few moments, a violently spicy sensation hit the skin all over the body.

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

After a while, the intense spicy sensation became more and more intense, like a burning pain.

"Ahh

Yang Xiao couldn't help but scream.

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

"Senior Brother Yang, if you can't hold on, come out, don't hold on, be careful of your body."

"Don't explode."

"Senior Brother Yang, the road to becoming a god is not so easy, don't be anxious!"

......

Elder Wan Yan Cuo looked at Yang Xiao coldly.

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and held on, his face was flushed, his body trembled, his forehead was like cold sweat, and his facial muscles had long been deformed.

The burning pain was like barbecue in a fire, a pain that pierced the heart.

Yang Xiao now found that what Wan Yancuo said was right, the pain of continuous brewing medicine was even stronger, today was several times more painful than yesterday, or the medicinal effect accumulated yesterday in the body had not been completely absorbed and dissipated.

After the first ten minutes of torment, the burning sensation began to slowly transfer from the outside of the skin to the muscles, muscles, bones, and internal organs in the body.

Yang Xiao was startled, and suddenly had a feeling of despair, if it went on like this, it was very likely that something would go wrong, and he thought of giving up.

Seeing Yang Xiao's extremely painful appearance, Wan Yancuo frowned, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Yang Xiao, give up and come out."

Yang Xiao listened, and was about to jump out of the medicine tank, when suddenly, a cold breath in his body began to excite from the depths of his heart, wandering through the internal organs, bones, muscles, muscles, and bones, and finally reaching the skin.

Wherever this cold breath went, the burning sensation in the body was much reduced.

Yang Xiao was shocked in his heart, he didn't have this kind of cold breath when he soaked the medicine yesterday, how could there be a cold breath today?

In just a short moment, the pain in Yang Xiao's whole body was greatly reduced, and his expression was not so hideous.

The dozen or so members of the onlookers, together with the elder Wan Yancuo, were also confused, not knowing what happened to Yang Xiao's body, and he was still in pain and ready to give up just now, why was it another situation in a blink of an eye?

Everyone looked at Yang Xiao quietly.

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

The black potion in the medicine jar slowly became clearer, and after half an hour, it became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a jar of clear water.

Yang Xiao looked at the clear water in the medicine tank, jumped up, ran to the nearby runway, and ran like crazy.

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

", what the hell is Senior Brother Yang, it's only been two days since he came, and he started soaking directly from the fifth-level potion, and he soaked continuously, it's all right?"

"What a monster this kid is!"

......

Yang Xiao ran like crazy, and every cell in his body was already roaring at this moment.

A roar came to mind in my heart, it was the roar of the flying leopard.

The Flying Leopard Divine Skill Mental Method was activated, and a powerful warm current began to replace the cold feeling that had just arisen in the bottom of my heart.

The warm current flowed all over the body, and the burning sensation began to become much lighter under the wrapping of the warm current, and Yang Xiao could clearly feel that every cell in his body was activated, his blood was boiling, and he ran more powerfully.

Elder Wan Yancuo looked at Yang Xiao who was running like crazy, and his brows were tightly locked.

He hasn't figured out yesterday's question yet, and now Yang Xiao has a new problem for him, this kid is really a monster.

Wan Yancuo glanced at the people around him and said:

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and make medicine, you see that Yang Xiao has only been in the academy for two days, practicing hard, and then look at you, you are not active twice a week, don't you feel ashamed?"

The members of these dozen or so gold medal guards were all high-ranking generals of the empire, but when they were scolded by the elder Wan Yancuo, they didn't have any temper at all, and they all lowered their heads and ran to their medicine jars to make medicine.

Someone muttered inwardly,

"Ma Dan, Lao Tzu also wants to make medicine every day, but the body can't stand it, soak it twice and it will be over directly!"

Wan Yancuo said to the staff again:

"Go and prepare a red potion for Yang Xiao."

"Yes, Elder, I'll go and prepare it right away."

"Remember, two jars of red potion."

......

Yang Xiao ran wildly, feeling the roar of the cells in his body, this feeling was very wonderful, as if a person was living a new life, he knew that this was the interaction between the Flying Leopard Chasing Liquid and the Flying Leopard Divine Technique, and the cells in the body began to evolve violently.

After running fifty kilometers, Yang Xiao returned to the place where he soaked the medicine, and the staff had already prepared two cylinders of flying leopard marrow washing ointment red potion.

Elder Wan Yancuo stood beside him.

Yang Xiao jumped directly into the tank.

"Ahh

A scream pierced the sky, startling the people who were brewing medicine, and they turned their heads to look at Yang Xiao one by one, and then laughed.

"Boy, you have today, too."

Thousands of silver needles pierced every pore, that feeling, how could a scream?

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

Yang Xiao jumped into the medicine tank and stood up instinctively under the scream.

As a result, a big hand pressed directly on the 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 jar, and the red potion flooded to the place where his nose was.

"What's there to call it, I can't bear this bit of hardship, how can I break through?"

A cold voice came from behind, it was the voice of the elder Wanyancuo.

The big hand that pressed Yang Xiao just now was naturally finished.

Yang Xiao roared past 10,000 horses in his heart, and scolded in his heart,

"Nima, I can't scream at it, it hurts, can you try it?"

However, he had no time to think about it, every pore in his body was experiencing a miserable slight bout at the moment, and he almost fainted in pain.

A cold breath rose from the bottom of my heart again, and began to flow through every inch of skin and pores, where it passed, /./8_8308/