The next day.
Yu Wenyan and Xuan Meng came to an attic in the palace. Four independent alchemy rooms were located on the first to fourth floors of the attic.
It took a lot of thought for Huang Jian to think of separating the four alchemy rooms in this way.
At the same time, in accordance with Xuan Meng's request, Huang Jian also dispatched specialized personnel to cooperate with the first-level alchemists brought by Yu Wenyan to continuously deliver medicinal materials to each alchemy room, so that Yu Wenyan could concentrate on refining the soul-nourishing pills. Not to be disturbed.
After arranging the preheating of the two alchemy furnaces at the bottom, Huang Jian took Yu Wenyan and Xuan Meng up to the third floor of the attic. What they didn't expect was that Yu Wenhai had been waiting here for a long time.
After seeing the three people, he first waved to Huang Jian and said.
"You go down first, as long as I'm here."
"As you command!"
After Huang Jian accepted the order, he exited the alchemy tower.
Then, Yu Wenhai smiled at Yu Wenyan again.
"Master Deacon, what should I do when I come down? Everything is up to you."
Yu Wenyan was a little surprised when he saw Yu Wenhai, because he didn't expect Yu Wenhai to be so attentive to this matter. It seemed that he really cared about the prince, and would even do anything for him!
Yu Wenyan felt a little sad in his heart. He didn't know when Yu Wenhai's change started, or whether it only happened to certain people.
However, he still quickly calmed down his complicated emotions, clasped his fists and said to Yu Wenhai.
"The alchemy furnace needs to be preheated before refining the medicine. The domain master only needs to control the temperature of the flame in the furnace with his soul power."
"Oh, that's it. Then I'm going to preheat the alchemy furnace."
After saying that, Yu Wenhai walked straight towards the alchemy furnace.
But Yu Wenyan discovered that Yu Wenhai at this time did not have any majesty of a domain lord, but only the care of a father for his son.
Yuwen Yan followed immediately.
Since Yu Wenhai has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the stars, under the control of his powerful soul power, the flame in the pill furnace quickly reached the temperature suitable for refining the soul-nourishing pill.
At the same time, Yu Wenyan picked up various herbs one by one and put them into the medicine cauldron.
The flames in the furnace gradually engulfed these herbs. Under Yu Wenyan's careful guidance, Yu Wenhai controlled his soul power to slowly tighten the flames, and finally a gray young pill appeared in the center of the flames.
At this time, Yu Wenyan continuously put more than a dozen different herbs into the furnace to help the young pill take shape.
In this way, one of them carefully controlled the flame, the other concentrated on adding herbs, and a soul-nourishing pill gradually formed in the furnace...
When Xuan Meng on the side saw Yu Wenyan refining and cultivating this soul pill so carefully, she immediately understood what Yu Wenyan was thinking. This might be because he wanted to leave some last beautiful memories for himself.
So Xuan Meng went up to the fourth floor alone because she wanted Yu Wenyan to stay with her biological father for a while. At the same time, Xuan Meng also felt a little lost inexplicably.
Time passed bit by bit.
Xuanmeng leaned on the seat and fell asleep during the long wait.
It wasn't until Yu Wenyan's footsteps approached that she woke up from her hazy sleep.
"how's it going?"
Xuan Meng raised his hand and rubbed his eyes and asked softly.
Yu Wenyan replied with a smile.
"He has gone back with the soul-nurturing pill that he just refined. I think it has been given to his eldest son now."
Seeing Yu Wenyan say these words so calmly, Xuan Meng suddenly pouted and asked curiously.
"Aren't you jealous at all?"
Yu Wenyan knew what Xuan Meng meant, but he continued.
"No, I just envy him."
When Xuan Meng heard Yu Wenyan's words, she said nothing more because she knew very well what Yu Wenyan was feeling at this moment.
However, Yu Wenyan suddenly smiled again at this time.
"If he can really eat the hundredth soul-nurturing pill, maybe there will never be any grudges between me and him."
Xuan Meng asked with some confusion after hearing what he said.
"Are you saying that Yuwen Tiantong will give up before he can hold on to the 100th soul-nurturing pill?"
"Yes, but I still hope he can finish it. After all, he and I have a blood relationship that cannot be severed. I just want him to taste the pain I have endured all these years."
"So, if he can eat these hundred soul-nourishing pills, then his cultivation level will be restored to what it was before, right?"
Yu Wenyan nodded slowly and replied.
"Yes."
Xuan Meng sighed after hearing this.
"I hope he won't miss this only opportunity again."
...
At this time, Yu Wenhai was rushing to the womb with a delicate little medicine bottle in his arms.
In the medicine bottle is the first soul-nurturing pill that he personally refined for the prince. It may be because this soul-nurturing pill contains his ardent expectations for the prince, so he is unwilling to give the pill to anyone. Your Majesty, you must come in person.
However, just when he came to the door of Shiwong with great joy, he suddenly heard that there were other people in the room.
But it was already night, and it was normal for someone to be in the prince's room. If it were in the past, Yu Wenhai wouldn't have to let the prince come out to see him at this time.
However, the situation today was different, because he couldn't wait to hand over the soul-nurturing pill he had refined to the prince.
So, he wanted to ask the prince to come out.
However, at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the room.
"I, Yuwen Tiantong, as the dignified heir to the North Sky Star Territory, am so humble and humble to please you, but you still act aloof and dismissive of me. This is really embarrassing to you, you are so complacent!"
As Yuwen Tiantong's words fell, a miserable woman's pleading voice suddenly came from the room.
"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you are talking about. Please let me go. I never dare to do it again."
Yuwen Tiantong seemed to be even more excited after hearing this cry, and he continued to roar.
"You bitch, you know how to beg for mercy now, right? You weren't very noble before, so just keep begging me. The louder you scream, the happier I will be, haha..."
After that, another heavy whipping sound was heard, followed by the woman's miserable screams.
Yuwen Tiantong's voice later became a bit creepy, and the miserable woman finally stopped making any sound after crying and begging for a while.
At this moment, Yu Wenhai, who was standing outside the palace gate, no longer had the courage to step into the womb of the dead. His hand holding the medicine bottle was trembling because of some indescribable emotion.
Yu Wenhai felt sad and regretful that the son he cared about most would become like this, because he always felt that the reason why the prince's character changed drastically was due to his mistakes back then.
However, it was precisely for this reason that he allowed the prince to fall to this point. Therefore, he did not have the courage to face the tragedy caused by himself, nor did he have the courage to prevent the prince from venting his inner feelings.
Finally, Yuwenhai turned around slowly and silently left the palace where Yuwen Tiantong was.
He didn't want to reveal the prince's secret, and he couldn't. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the prince to persist. At the same time, it might also cause dissatisfaction in the Ye family, causing things to develop to a point where he could not control it.
...
It's finally dawn.
Everything is back to normal.
After Yuwen Tiantong learned that his father had refined the first soul-nurturing pill for him, he came to Yuwenhai Palace with joy.
He took the medicine bottle containing the soul nourishing pill from his father and said excitedly.
"Thank you very much, Father, for personally helping me refine the elixir."
After seeing the happy Crown Prince, Yu Wenhai forced himself to forget what happened last night because he was used to it.
However, just after the prince happily swallowed the soul-nurturing pill, his expression immediately became extremely painful.
Upon seeing this, Yu Wenhai immediately stepped forward to support the prince and asked with concern on his face.
"What's going on? Is there something wrong with this soul nourishing pill?"
However, when Yu Wenhai finished asking this question, Yu Wen Tiantong could not bear the intense pain caused by this soul-raising pill in his body, so he curled up and squatted on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.
Yu Wenhai didn't understand what was going on with him, so he quickly reached out to touch Yuwen Tiantong's vest. Through his soul power perception, Yu Wenhai could be completely sure that the soul nourishing pill did not harm the prince's body. In other words, this The elixir is definitely not poisonous.
However, Yuwen Tiantong's expression at this moment became a little distorted due to extreme pain, and the obvious blue veins were all over his red and ferocious face. In the end, he even started to vomit non-stop, trying to get rid of all the pain in his stomach. Spit it out.
But all of this was of no avail, because as soon as he took the soul-nourishing pill, he was destined to bear all this.
Only then did Yu Wenhai suddenly remember that Huang Jian had reported to him before that he wanted to speed up the refining of the soul-nourishing pill. Such consequences were inevitable.
However, despite this, he still did not expect that the original bitterness of this soul nourishing pill would be so terrifying.
If this continues, Yu Wenhai can't guarantee that the prince will be able to eat a second pill, let alone a hundred pills.
But at this moment, Yuwen Tiantong, who finally came to his senses, spoke with difficulty.
"Father, this soul nourishing pill is too bitter, and I really can't bear it."
After Yuwenhai saw the prince with a painful look on his face, he explored Yuwen Tiantong's soul sea again. To his surprise, Yuwen Tiantong's life soul had indeed recovered a little.
Although the degree of recovery is very subtle, Yu Wenhai's cultivation level can clearly sense that as long as the prince's life soul shows signs of recovery, it means that the Soul Nourishing Pill is indeed useful to him.
If he wanted the prince's life and soul to continue to recover, he could only continue to take soul-nourishing pills. Therefore, Yu Wenhai looked down at Yuwen Tiantong, who had just regained consciousness, and sighed with regret on his face.
"This is just the first one, you have to eat ninety-nine more."
After Yuwen Tiantong heard his father's words, he almost fainted and only heard him say with a painful look on his face.
"The child really can't bear this kind of pain, why don't we think of other ways!"
However, after hearing what the prince said, Yu Wenhai said categorically.
"There's no time, you have to eat!"
