In the courtyard of the Shi family, Shi Yi lives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Placing all the medicinal herbs he had purchased on the wooden table, Shi Yi began to look around and look around the room.

"Eh, the poor don't even have a glass bottle, it seems that they have to make do with a clay pot!"

After looking around for a week and not finding a suitable utensil, Shi Yi could only sigh helplessly.

Remove a clay pot and throw the medicinal herbs on the table into it.

"Lian!" he shouted, and the immortal martial soul manifested behind him.

Holding both sides of the clay pot with both hands, one of the few internal forces in the body is injected into it.

Under the control of powerful spiritual power, the internal force rotated in the clay pot, and the medicinal herbs were crushed bit by bit, turning into drops of inky cyan liquid.

"It's done!"

Half an hour later, Shi Yi put down the clay pot and exhaled heavily.

Reaching out and touching the sweat on his forehead, he looked at the bottom of the clay pot with some excitement, and a puddle of dark blue liquid was lying there quietly.

"Sure enough, the strength is still too weak, even if the spiritual power is enough, this foundation building liquid can reach the level of second grade!"

Shaking his head, Shi Yi held the clay pot and walked towards the steaming wooden barrel.

Pouring all the foundation building liquid into it, a fresh medicinal fragrance immediately diffused out, enveloping the entire room.

Seeing the hot water turn inky blue, Shi Yi didn't hesitate, quickly took off his clothes, got up and entered the barrel.

"Hiss......"

The body was submerged in it, and Shi Yi couldn't help but gasp.

Although the medicinal effect of the foundation building liquid is only a second-class product, this body is still difficult to digest.

After just three minutes of soaking, there was an indescribable feeling of swelling in my body.

"Eh, this guy is really going to get me in trouble!"

sighed, Shi Yi couldn't cry or laugh at this hollowed-out body.

"Maybe, try that!"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Shi Yi thought of a solution.

In his previous life, Shi Yi had seen a person who was extremely strong in refining his body, and that person was also one of the Nine Great God Kings, and he was titled Overlord.

A body of flesh and blood can rival the blade of the divine soldier, and after countless encounters, the two have become good friends.

And Batian also taught some of his body refining exercises to Shi Yi.

But because refining the body was too painful, after cultivating for a period of time, Shi Yi gave up.

But now Shi Yi is very needed, after all, he does not lack exercises or martial arts, but he has a strong body.

"Hegemony, come on!"

Recalling the mental formula of the hegemonic formula, Shi Yi began to cultivate without thinking.

The hegemonic body recipe is not a secret book of exercises, but a method of refining the body and mind, so it will not be rejected by the Nine Transformations to Seize the Heavenly Gong.

With the operation of the hegemony technique, Shi Yi clearly felt the swelling and painful body, and gradually recovered.

As time passed, all the veins of the limbs were agitated with greed, and they continued to absorb the foundation building liquid.

"The day after tomorrow fivefold!"

Opening his eyes and looking at the clear water that had returned, Shi Yi clenched his fists.

Most of the medicinal power of the foundation building liquid is absorbed by the body, so it is not easy to cultivate to reach the acquired fivefold.

"The current physical strength should be enough to support the nine layers of the day after tomorrow!"

Walking out of the barrel and putting on a random set of clothes, the corners of Shi Yi's mouth rose.

"By the way, it seems that this month's monthly salary hasn't been received yet!"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Shi Yi touched the flat money bag, and walked towards the Shi family's tent.

According to the regulations of the Shi family, monthly salaries will be sent every month for juniors to practice and consume.

One hundred gold coins a month for ordinary disciples, and one thousand gold coins a month for descendant disciples.

Shi Yi was the son of the world before, so he could receive 10,000 gold coins a month.

Although he was deprived of his status as a prince at this time, he was also regarded as a descendant, and he could receive 1,000 gold coins a month.

Thinking that a thousand gold coins was enough to make a ten-point foundation building liquid, Shi Yi was a little excited in his heart.

The first layer of the hegemonic body recipe has been tempered, and if you want to reach the second weight, you must have a century-old heaven and earth treasure as the introduction.

In other words, after that, the hegemonic formula will not absorb the foundation building liquid.

He could use the foundation building liquid to improve his cultivation with all his might, and prepare for the clan competition after three days.

The tent was not far from Shi Yi's residence, just a few minutes away.

"Look, isn't that the son of a waste material?

"Hmph, before, he could only receive 10,000 gold coins a month because of his status as the son of the world, but now he ......"

"Shhhh

......

As Shi Yi walked into the tent room as if no one was around, a group of Shi family juniors outside the door began to talk one after another.

"Steward, I'll get the moon!"

Walking in front of the person in charge, Shi Yi said lightly.

Hearing Shi Yi's words, the steward raised his head, glanced at him disdainfully, and then took out a money bag and threw it on the table in front of him.

"A hundred gold coins?"

Picking up the money bag and checking it, Shi Yi's face became gloomy.

Although he was deprived of the identity of the prince, after all, he was the bloodline of the Shi family, and it stands to reason that the monthly salary should be 1,000 gold coins.

It's impossible for this steward not to know, but he only gave himself a hundred gold coins, so where did the rest of the money go?

You don't have to think about it to know that you must have been swallowed by this guy.

Looking at the fat steward coldly, Shi Yi said in an unkind voice: "Steward, this month is not right, right!"

"Too little?" Hearing this, the steward raised his head, glanced at Shi Yi, and said, "Do you think you are still the son of the world? Giving you a hundred gold is already worthy of you!"

Hearing this, Shi Yi was furious in his heart.

A mere steward, who dares to deduct his monthly income like this, is simply looking for death.

Throwing the money bag on the table, Shi Yili shouted: "Shi Yun, you are so bold to detain the descendants of the disciple Yuecheng!"

"I said there is a good show to watch, this waste actually thinks that he is the son of the world, and he dares to scold Shi Yun for being in charge. ”

"The last time there was a guy who felt good about himself and confronted Shi Yun's manager, he lay in bed for a month after that. ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid this scum of the Shi family is going to suffer today!"

......

Outside the door, the juniors of the Shi family who heard the voices in the room suddenly gloated one by one.

"Waste, how are you doing?"

Shi Yun stood up abruptly and looked at Shi Yi condescendingly, his small eyes flashing with a provocative luster.

"Bring me my monthly salary, or don't blame me for being polite!"

His eyes met him fearlessly, and Shi Yi said coldly.

"You're welcome, hehe, I'm going to see what you can do today!"

With a cold smile, Shi Yun reached out and took the money bag back, and sneered, "This month's monthly salary, I don't have your share!"

"You're looking for death!"

No matter how good his temper is, he is angry, since he is so openly provoking himself, if he doesn't make a move, then he won't be called Shi Yi.

The right hand formed a fist and slammed directly into the door of Shi Yunmian.

"Waste, you did it first, die!"

Seeing this, a trace of cruelty flashed in Shi Yun's eyes.

didn't take Shi Yi in his eyes at all, and the acquired fivefold cultivation surged, and he smashed Shi Yi with his fist.

Boom......

The two fists collided, and a loud thud rose.

Shi Yun's fat body, like a lightning strike in an instant, was directly swept out and smashed heavily on the wall.

"Impossible!"

The exclamations came and went, and the juniors of the Shi family outside the door were stunned by the scene in front of them.

What do you see?

The Waste Wood Son actually defeated the five-fold steward of Shi Yun the day after tomorrow.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the stone cloud embedded in the wall, blood flowing from his mouth.

Everyone woke up like a dream and came back to their senses, followed by gasping one by one, their faces full of incredulity.

"Now you can give me the moon!"

Stepping in front of Shi Yun, Shi Yi said indifferently.

"Here you go!"

Looking at Shi Yi with frightened eyes, Shi Yun took out a money bag from his arms with difficulty, his face full of decadence and blows.

After taking the money bag and making sure that a thousand gold coins was a lot, Shi Yi turned around and left.

It wasn't until Shi Yi's figure disappeared from sight that those Shi family juniors woke up like a dream.

"It's incredible, the scrap wood world has such combat power!"

"Damn, could it be that after that incident, this guy couldn't get the hang of it?"

"Quickly return this matter to the head of the family......"

After another burst of consternation, the crowd dispersed and walked away quickly.