There are a total of 1,000 cultivation rooms in the Martial Palace, including 100 heaven-level cultivation rooms, 200 earth-level cultivation rooms, 300 Xuan-level cultivation rooms, and 400 yellow-level cultivation rooms.

The room opened by Leng Yaoyang is Yellow Class No. 178.

After a while, Leng Yaoyang took Zhao Yi to a courtyard outside the Martial Arts Palace.

"This is the cultivation room, please. Leng Yaoyang pointed to the courtyard and said to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi nodded, pushed open the door and walked in, while Leng Yaoyang followed.

"Okay, now that no one bothers us, you can say it, why do you dare to say that you can cure my wife?" As soon as he entered the courtyard, Leng Yaoyang was straight to the point.

Zhao Yi didn't answer Leng Yaoyang's words immediately, but looked at the cultivation room curiously. Originally, he thought that the cultivation room here was not much different from the one in the True Yuan Tower of the Great Yuan Academy, but after walking in, he found that it was completely different from what he had thought before.

Walking into the courtyard, as far as the eye can see, there is a miniature martial arts training ground with a length and width of 15 zhang, paved with black iron. In the four corners of the martial arts training ground, there is a metal practice pillar standing on each of them, and from a distance, there are many traces on those practice pillars, obviously they have suffered a lot of attacks in the past.

Except for this miniature practice ground, there is only a small hall in the courtyard, but the door of the hall is closed at this time, and Zhao Yi doesn't know what the situation is inside.

After looking around the yellow-level cultivation room, Zhao Yi said unhurriedly: "If my guess is correct, if you want to completely cure Mrs. Zun, you need to have a five-grade pill." ”

Hearing this, Leng Yaoyang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhao Yi with a look of surprise: "How do you know?"

Zhao Yi chuckled lightly and said, "Guess." ”

"Guess?"

"Well, guess. In fact, it is not difficult to guess, Madame Zun has been suffering from illness for three years, and as a powerhouse at the peak of the eightfold peak of the Xuanzun Realm, your strength is naturally not weak, and it should not be too difficult to invite a king-level alchemist at the peak of the fourth grade to treat Madam Zun. ”

But the fact is that for three years, Mrs. Zun's situation has still not improved, and she can only maintain the status quo without deterioration. It's definitely not because you can't hire a king-level alchemist. ”

"And since you were able to invite a king-level alchemist to treat Mrs. Zun, but Mrs. Zun did not get better, do you need to think much about the reason for this? Naturally, the king-level alchemists are helpless about Madam Zun's illness, and they need someone of a higher level to come. ”

"Is there any other possibility than a king-level alchemist who is higher than a king-level alchemist, except for an emperor-level alchemist who can refine the five-grade pill?" Speaking of this, Zhao Yi looked at the other party with a smile on his face.

Listening to Zhao Yi's analysis, Leng Yaoyang's gaze at Zhao Yi couldn't help but change slightly.

"Isn't it possible that you need a higher grade than the Five Rank Pill?"

"Hehe, forgive me for being disrespectful, if she really needs the elixir above the five grades to cure Mrs. Zun, then she shouldn't be able to last for three years. Zhao Yi smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Leng Yaoyang's face was a little unkind, but he still said sincerely: "Yes, you are right, if she really needs that level of pill, she won't be able to last so long." ”

After a pause, Leng Yaoyang continued: "To tell you the truth, after Neiko fell ill at that time, I spent a lot of money to invite the king-level alchemist Yu Lu senior of the Jixia School Palace to come for diagnosis and treatment. ”

"After the Yulu seniors diagnosed and treated, they were also helpless, saying that if they wanted to cure Neizi, they needed to have a five-grade intermediate pill Zhuan Yuan Dan. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Yaoyang shook his head and sighed: "Since the death of the Medicine Emperor's predecessor many years ago, there has been no one in this Kyushu who has been able to refine the five-grade pill. ”

"Fortunately, although the Jade Soul senior of the Jixia School Palace could not cure Uchiko, she was still able to keep her condition from deteriorating, so that she could continue Uchiko's life. ”

"And the only thing we can hope for now is that these king-level alchemists can break through themselves to become emperor-level alchemists, so that Neiko can be restored to its original state. ”

"It's just that it's not easy to become an emperor-level alchemist, three years have passed, and there is still no such existence in Kyushu, and even I don't know how long I can hold on. ”

As he spoke, this iron-clad man's voice was a little choked.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but sigh lightly, he knew what Leng Yaoyang meant when he said that he didn't know how long he could hold on, it wasn't that he couldn't hold on, but that his wealth couldn't hold on.

After all, the cost of hiring a king-level alchemist to make a move is not small, even very large, and treating Liu Mengqi obviously also requires some extremely precious elixirs, which all cost a huge amount of Xuanjing.

After a while, Leng Yaoyang looked at Zhao Yi again, and there was already a little hope in his eyes: "Little brother, if you really have a way to cure Neizi, let alone let me do things for you, let me be a cow and a horse, I will not give up, but I don't know your ......."

Seeing this, Zhao Yi didn't say anything else, but said bluntly: "It's not a secret, I do have a way to treat Mrs. Zun's injury, but not now, but after a period of time, I can't be sure when the specific time is, but it will never exceed two years!"

The look of hope in Leng Yaoyang's eyes became even stronger: "You are so sure, but which emperor-level alchemist do you know?"

Hearing Leng Yaoyang ask like this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but think of the Seven Princes in the Nameless Valley of the Wuyi Mountains, although he knew that the Seven Princes were not alchemists, but he was able to take out the Five Rank Pills at will, if there was anyone in Kyushu who had the most hope of knowing that kind of existence, it would naturally be him.

However, Zhao Yi still shook his head, looked at Leng Yaoyang and said seriously: "No, it's not someone else, it's me, at most two years, I will be sure to refine the Zhuan Yuan Dan." ”

Zhao Yi's voice fell, and Leng Yaoyang's face suddenly turned cold: "Little brother, this joke is not funny at all!"

As he spoke, a calm aura gradually emanated from Leng Yaoyang's body.

"Brother Leng, please don't be impatient, if you are not completely sure, why should I take out 400,000 high-grade Xuanjing to joke with you? Even if I am not short of Xuanjing, I will not be so boring, right?" Zhao Yi said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Leng Yaoyang's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and his gaze at Zhao Yi eased a lot, indeed, as the other party said, he didn't need to be bored enough to spend so many Xuanjing just to entertain himself.

Seeing that Leng Yaoyang had calmed down, Zhao Yi continued: "I believe that some of the things that happened in the Martial Arts Hall before, you have also known the seven-seven-eighty-eight after listening to the discussions of the people around you. ”

"If you're talking about Tang Guyin, then I do know. Leng Yaoyang said.

"In that case, you must also know that in three days, I will compete with that Tang Guyin outside the Martial Arts Hall for alchemy. Zhao Yi continued.

"Yes. Leng Yaoyang nodded, and then he looked at Zhao Yi with a look of surprise, "You mean to say... It's ......"

At this moment, Leng Yaoyang thought of an extremely ridiculous possibility.

Before that, he, like everyone else, thought that Zhao Yi was going to provoke Tang Guyin without knowing whether he was alive or dead, so he didn't think about it deeply, and when Zhao Yi said that he had a way to treat his wife, he also subconsciously thought that the other party knew the emperor-level alchemist.

And what he valued was also the "news of the emperor-level alchemist" on Zhao Yi's body, so from just now to now, he didn't mention the incident three days later.

It was only now that Leng Yaoyang really realized that the other party's provocation of Tang Guyin did not seem to be looking for death, but really wanted the other party to kowtow to him and admit his mistake.

"You don't have to exaggerate too much, I'm not an emperor-level alchemist now, but I can tell you for sure that Tang Guyin will never be my opponent above the medicine refining side. As if seeing through Leng Yaoyang's thoughts, Zhao Yi shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Leng Yaoyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that he had thought about it, and the other party was not an emperor-level alchemist, otherwise it would be too sensational.

But then Leng Yaoyang looked at Zhao Yi in shock again, although he had just admitted that he was not an emperor-level alchemist, but at the same time, he also said that Tang Guyin was not his opponent in terms of alchemy, that is to say, his alchemy skills had at least reached the level of the fourth-grade high-level.

A boy who doesn't look to be more than seventeen or eighteen years old can actually be a fourth-grade high-level alchemist?

Although this is not as shocking as the other party is an emperor-level alchemist, it is enough to cause a sensation in Kyushu!

"I can tell you that I am not yet eighteen years old, but I already have an alchemy technique that is never under the shadow of Tang Guyin, and I believe you also know what this means. ”

"It is precisely because of this that I will say that in two years at most, I will be able to refine the five-grade intermediate pill Zhuan Yuan Dan that Lady Virgin needs. Zhao Yi said with a serious expression.