Chapter 9 Strength

Yang Yi moved his grabbed hands, and said angrily: "Who are you!"

At this time, the waiter ran over out of breath and said, "This is Master Zhang of our Baibao Building, a Great Dan Master!"

Yang Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, and his evaluation of this red-faced old man couldn't help but be a little higher.

Master Zhang put a jade box in front of Yang Yi, and the box was the Ascension Pill that he had refined.

"The old man has checked, the material itself is very ordinary, but the fusion is very good, this kind of technique is unprecedented, especially the medicinal properties of the dried radish fruit are not wasted, how did you do it. Master Zhang's eyes showed countless questions.

Yang Yi's brows furrowed slightly, his purpose was very simple, he just wanted to earn some resources for his own cultivation, but he didn't expect to actually bring out Master Zhang of Baibaolou.

"How much can these three pills sell, I'm in a hurry!" Yang Yi said lightly.

"The old man is in charge, how about giving you two hundred taels!" Master Zhang pondered for a moment and said, this price is actually a serious premium, and no matter how good the Ascension Pill is, it is just an upgraded version of the Yunyun Pill, and its value is limited.

Of course, this is for ordinary martial artists, but it is different for a Dan idiot like Master Zhang, new pills, new techniques are priceless.

"Give Danfang to the old man, and if you have any requirements, just put it forward!" Master Zhang said very seriously.

"This ......" Master Zhang's sincere appearance made Yang Yi hesitate slightly, his original intention was to refine the Ascension Pill in exchange for more materials, and use the price difference to assist his cultivation while refining the pill, but now Master Zhang's proposal to purchase the Dan Fang made Yang Yi's heart move.

The Ascension Pill is just one of the lowest levels in Hux's lineage, and the spiritual power of his own cultivation is completely different from the true yuan of this world, and there is no possibility of leaking secrets.

"Let me think about how!" Yang Yi said lightly, his heart was already inclined to sell the pill of ascension, but he still needed to explore the alternative method of technique and aura.

"Yes, yes, three days is not enough, if it is not enough, then five days, Xiao Li, I will be responsible for you!" Master Zhang said busily, and then said sternly to the waiter.

"Yes, Master Zhang!" This waiter named Xiao Li also had a sense of joy in his heart, and the person who can make Master Zhang's favor will definitely not be wrong, this is a big thick leg, he must hold it steady.

When Yang Yi came out of Baibaolou, there were already six hundred taels more in his arms, and there was a large package behind him, which contained a large number of materials, all of which were given away for free.

But this has nothing to do with Yang Yi, anyway, no matter how you look at it, he is the one who gets the benefits.

Restoring his original appearance in a secluded place, Yang Yi cautiously observed the surroundings, then took out a bag again, wrapped the materials again, and then ran back to his residence from the path like a thief.

After recovering the spiritual power consumed by running, Yang Yi took out the medicine tripod again, and now the ascension pill he wants to practice is all taken by himself, the medicinal effect of the ascension pill is about fifty percent higher than that of Yunyun Dan, and there should be twelve ascension pills to allow him to rise to the late stage of qi training.

If you break through to the foundation building realm as soon as possible, you can cast more spells, and you can really have the power of self-preservation.

After resting for a while, the spiritual power in his body had reached its peak, Yang Yi pinched it with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body was surging towards the medicine tripod like a tide, at this time, his spiritual power had already improved a little, and he was more handy in controlling it.

"......Boom" There was a soft sound, the spiritual power turned into flames, Yang Yi's hand shook, and the cold iron grass had already entered the medicine tripod.

"Almost!" When the cold iron grass melted to about seven points, Yang Yi put in other materials, and the second time he refined, Yang Yi's technique was much more proficient than the first time.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead slightly, the last and most critical time came, Yang Yi quickly put in a handful of dried radishes, waiting for the dried radish to absorb the medicinal liquid of other materials, and at the same time, his eyes condensed, and a spiritual power entered the medicine pod, and the flames instantly heated up.

But Yang Yi ignored one point, his spiritual power was a little more condensed than before, so the flame that caused the alchemy to be a little bigger than before.

"Bang......" The medicine pod let out a dull explosion sound, and countless medicinal liquids sprayed out from the gap in the pod, splashing Yang Yi on his face.

"Ahem......" Yang Yi's white face was gray and purple, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Well, alchemy is not as simple as you think!" Yang Yi coughed a few times, scratched his head, and was quite speechless, the first success made him a little impatient, the flame was a little bigger just now, and it exploded in an instant, but fortunately, the medicine tripod was not damaged, otherwise it would be a big loss.

Guiding the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to transform into aura, Yang Yi's spirit condensed and entered a state of cultivation.

Looking at the more than forty Ascending Pills in front of him, Yang Yi felt that his efforts were not in vain, although he lost a material due to a mistake later, but the other Ascending Pills were successful.

Reaching out and pinching a still warm Ascending Pill, Yang Yi flicked his fingers, and the Ascending Pill rolled down his throat into his abdomen.

The Ascending Spirit Pill entered his abdomen, and was stimulated by the spiritual power, and it exploded in an instant, turning into a rolling pure spiritual energy that stirred in Yang Yi's body.

"Okay, it's much stronger than Yunyun Dan!" Yang Yi hurriedly absorbed the spiritual power that exploded in the Spirit Pill, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly increased by a bit, faintly, Yang Yi felt that he was about to touch the threshold of the late stage of qi training.

After taking two Ascending Pills again, Yang Yi did not take them again, Ascending Pills can only take three pills a day, and the effect becomes weaker the further they go, which is related to the human body's resistance, and taking a large amount of pills will produce some impurities in the martial artist's body, which is not good for cultivation.

Although Yang Yi's cultivation method was different from that of the martial artists in this world, he didn't want to rely too much on pills.

With sufficient spiritual power, Yang Yi's next consideration is to cultivate an offensive spell, because no matter how high the cultivation is, if there is no corresponding means to play, it is still useless.

After carefully recalling Hux's inheritance, Yang Yi finally chose a small spell called "Heavenly Thunder Movement", which was also the spell he almost launched in Baibaolou before.

The name of the thunder is very sharp, in fact, the power is not high, but the victory is less consumption, the launch is fast, almost instantaneous, and the concealment is very strong, whether it is a head-on enemy or a sneak attack, it is very suitable.

"It's still that my spiritual power is too weak!" Yang Yi pursed his mouth, he had countless powerful spells in his mind, but now his body was weak and his spiritual power was low, so he could only look at it and sigh.

However, Yang Yi was not too discouraged, and with the recovery of his cultivation, sooner or later he would be stronger.