Chapter 7: Talent Improvement
"It's okay, the old man won't blame me, come, continue to play chess, I must win this game!"
Liu Yunmeng looked at Ren Pingsheng with interest, and his voice was crisp.
Such a game of chess without technical content is two hours at a time.
Ren Pingsheng felt that his limited energy was wasted on meaningless things.
But when he thought of the dozen acres of medicinal fields on the slope, he felt that it was not meaningless to accompany his aunt to play chess, at least he was happy to accompany his aunt, and he could prostitute medicinal materials for nothing.
Since you have chosen to be your aunt's licking dog, you must lick from beginning to end, and you can't give up easily.
It's just a few stinky chess, and it's not a rich woman's happy ball, so it's played!
Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng reached out and grabbed a handful of sunspots, showed a warm smile, and said, "As long as my aunt is happy." β
With that, the first black disc landed in the lower right position.
The next three hours.
The two of them came and went, won and lost each other, and fought fiercely until the sunset, and Ren Pingsheng was able to get out.
"Auntie, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you in a few days......"
Next to the water pavilion, Ren Pingsheng hugged the medicinal herbs with both hands and waved goodbye to the girl-like aunt in front of him.
And the aunt, who was still unsatisfied, looked reluctant to give up, and waved her hand gently in response.
The rose-colored sunset fell on her delicate body, which was particularly moving.
"My aunt is a good person, but her chess skills are too poor, her heart is too serious, and she still has a little childishness that doesn't understand the world, not like a disciple of Baiyunguan.
But that's fine, the more innocent my aunt is, the greater the probability that I will get the medicinal herbs for nothing. β
Ren Pingsheng commented on his aunt in his heart.
Hurried down the mountain.
A strict curfew is imposed in the inner city, and if you go back late, you can only live in the outer city, which is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there is a possibility that there will be extraneous branches.
Although he is the prince of Zhenbei, in the context of the emperor's intention to cut the domain, his status in the capital may not be comparable to that of ordinary noble children.
Even.
In order to cater to the emperor, the dignitaries in the capital may come up with some idea to dig a pit for him to jump.
Before Ren Pingsheng came to Beijing, he was prepared for constant trouble.
But it is not the same thing that others make trouble for him and he makes trouble for himself.
It's always right to be careful.
With such thoughts, Ren Pingsheng did not stop all the way and returned to the big house before the curfew.
When I got back, I put away the herbs, washed up briefly, and then went to bed and went to sleep.
He is just a nine-rank martial artist, collecting medicine, playing chess, and hurrying, which has consumed most of his energy.
In a hurry for alchemy, it is inevitable that mistakes will be made in the busyness, so it is better to rest for one night, recuperate, and talk about it tomorrow.
Following.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window and shines on the head of the bed.
Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes.
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After signing in as usual, he changed his clothes and walked to the table.
"Although the Purifying Pill is a spiritual elixir, with the help of the skills in the Eternal Alchemy, the success rate of refining can reach eighty percent, as long as it is not too wrong, two medicinal materials should be enough."
Thinking so, Ren Pingsheng took out the Dan furnace that Li Yong bought, put it on the table, and put the medicinal materials obtained one by one in the order on the Dan Fang.
Take out the flint and ignite the charcoal fire under the Dan furnace.
After doing all this, he brought a chair, sat aside, and stood quietly.
"The Ancient Alchemy" divides the elixir into five grades, mortal products, spiritual products, earth products, heavenly products, and immortal products.
The refining method of Fan Pin and Lingpin Pill is not much different from that of Langzhong Boiling Medicine, the focus is on whether the materials are complete, and the rest of the things that need to be paid attention to are only the heat.
Don't burn it.
As for the earth, heaven, and immortal elixirs, the refining methods are much more complicated, and the medicinal materials required are also very rare.
For Ren Pingsheng at this stage, these pills are the moon in the water, and if they can't be touched, there is no need to care.
Time flies, and half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.
Ren Pingsheng cautiously opened the Dan furnace and found that the medicinal materials inside had been burned into a ball, showing a gray-black color that was difficult to look at.
Undoubtedly, failed......
"Gan! Twenty percent of the probability has been caught up by me! β
Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but burst into foul language in his heart.
"Fortunately, my aunt gave me an extra one, I hope it can be done this time."
Ren Pingsheng calmed down, took out the gray-black pill in the Dan furnace, put it aside, then put in the second medicinal herb, and repeated the previous steps.
The charcoal fire burns, exuding bursts of warmth.
In the blink of an eye, it was another half hour.
"God, stop messing with me."
Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to open the Dan furnace, looked down, and saw that there was a cyan pill in the Dan furnace, not big or small, just enough to swallow in one bite.
"Whewβit worked!"
Such a medicinal herb, even if it is not worth 10,000 taels of silver as my aunt said, it is at least worth two or three thousand taels.
Although it was obtained for nothing, it failed twice in a row, which was enough for Ren Pingsheng to feel distressed.
If he fails next time, he will have to consider selling himself to the Workshop Division to make money.
"According to the records of alchemy, the Cleansing Pill can turn a martial artist with mediocre talent into a genius who is one in a hundred, even if my talent is worse, I should be able to reach the level of an ordinary martial artist with this thing."
Being able to have the talent of an ordinary martial artist is already a great improvement for him.
Thinking so, he reached out and pinched the cyan marrow cleansing pill, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Not for a while.
A heat rises in the lower abdomen and spreads throughout the body at a very fast speed.
"It's hot!"
In less than a stick of incense, Ren Pingsheng felt as if he was in a furnace, and the heat was unbearable.
This state lasted for about half an hour, and then gradually returned to normal.
"That's it?"
"I don't know how much the cultivation efficiency can be improved."
Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a moment, and immediately began to run the meridians according to the mantra of "Changshenggong" after coming back to his senses.
Familiar sensations swept over like a tidal wave.
Under the nourishment of aura, Ren Pingsheng felt refreshed all over his body.
Very comfortable!
Minutes and seconds passed.
A stick of incense.
Two pillars of incense.
Three-pillar incense.
After persisting in the time of the three pillars of incense, Ren Pingsheng once again experienced the feeling of having more than enough heart and not enough strength.
"It seems that the limit is the three-pillar incense...... In this way, the talent has increased by three times, which is not bad. β
Feeling the changes in his body, Ren Pingsheng's heart swelled with joy.
It's a pity that the effect of the Cleansing Pill will be significant only if it is used for the first time, otherwise even if he goes bankrupt, he will have to refine a few more pieces, and strive to improve his talent to the level of one in a million.
"According to the speed of cultivation, my current talent is already considered medium among martial artists, plus the accumulation of more than ten years before, a long time of one month, as short as three days, I will definitely break through the ninth grade!"
At this thought, Ren Pingsheng's mood was agitated.
"From now on, this son finally doesn't have to recuperate!"