"friction!"
Yu Yue couldn't help but curse. He was really frightened.
"Master, what is Lao Peng?"
Even if you understand the technique, you can vomit blood. What kind of operation is this? What kind of friction is this? Yu Yue has never heard of it.
But Haoyang felt it briefly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. The little guy has good perseverance. It's really good to force him to comprehend it when his spiritual soul cultivation is not enough."
At this time, Haoyang recognized Peng Xiao more. Although the talent of this little bird could not be compared with his apprentices, it was indeed wild! Look at this person's character.
If Bai Xiaoshuang had such perseverance, he would have become a saint long ago!
"Thank you to the Holy Emperor for the gift!"
Although Peng Xiao's face was pale at this time, his eyes were extremely clear.
He didn't start practicing the "Kunpeng Method", but just writing down the techniques made many problems in his previous cultivation suddenly clear up.
Speaking of which, this is also where the casual monks and monster beasts struggle.
There are no good techniques and sufficient training resources, so the cultivation level is greatly restricted.
"It doesn't matter, you are also the great demon of my Eastern Sea Region. You have a good time practicing. Don't forget your dream."
Haoyang spoke with a teasing look on his face.
"Ahem..."
Peng Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment. He thought he had pretty good qualifications before.
Now, he has come into contact with high-level skills, which he cannot understand with his IQ, and his soul is exhausted.
"Senior Holy Emperor, I will leave now."
Peng Xiao didn't dare to stay in Hai Pavilion for too long. It was strange that Hai Pavilion was obviously a holy place that all creatures in the Eastern Sea aspired to, but now... I won't say it anymore, my legs are weak.
An eighth-level powerhouse, even if there is no spiritual pressure released from the Holy Emperor, he still feels that he is in front of an insurmountable god.
"Um."
Haoyang picked up an ancient book and hummed lightly, without even looking at Peng Xiao.
But Peng Xiao didn't care at all. If he couldn't get into the eyes of the Holy Emperor, that was normal.
And the blessings he obtained this time were indeed the greatest he had ever received in so many thousands of years, including eighth-level inner elixirs and high-level techniques that were incomparably suitable for him.
If nothing unexpected happens, Peng Xiao feels that he can hit the ninth level with these two things!
Although the possibility is not very high, it is still greater than before. How many years has passed before he has broken through a small realm.
Hey... talking too much is just drool.
"Yu...Brother Yu, I won't thank you for your kindness. If you have anything to do in the future, please come to me directly! I'm leaving first."
"Go ahead, come and play when you have time."
Yu Yue held the ancient alchemy book that Haoyang threw to him and smiled at Peng Xiao and nodded.
Then Peng Xiao turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance. It was so fast, as if... well, as if something was chasing him.
There is no other way. I won’t talk about the skills of what I got this time. I just said that the eighth-level inner elixir would take him a long time to digest.
After watching Peng Xiao fly away, Yu Yue was filled with anticipation and finally opened the ancient book.
On the front page of the ancient book, several golden fonts were majestic and had a trace of ancient vicissitudes, which immediately attracted Yu Yue's attention.
"Do you want to become a noble alchemist respected by thousands of people? Then! Please touch your chest and ask yourself now!"
Yu Yue obediently put his hand on his chest and felt his heartbeat. He thought that the person who left the message must be a top alchemist, otherwise it would be impossible to attract him with the font alone.
His eyes continued to glance downward, but the writing below made several black lines hang down from Yu Yue's forehead.
The book is still majestic and full of dragons and phoenixes: "Ask yourself if you have money. Alchemists are all made with money. If you have money, please turn to the next page. If you are poor, then close the book and get out. You can practice some practice in this little time. Isn’t it delicious?”
"Aha?!"
Yu Yue almost tore up this ancient book. Damn it, you are so poor?
Isn't this just talking about his talent?
He has long understood that money in the Gods Continent refers to cultivation wealth and the so-called spiritual stones. Now he only has some cultivation wealth, but it is not enough for his own use.
As for spiritual stones?
Sorry, I have never seen it, let alone used it.
Therefore, the word "poor" hurts Yu Yu's heart so much, it's so uncomfortable!
Looking up, Haoyang had already left the pavilion at some point. Fortunately, he was not seen, otherwise he would have lost more fish.
Yu Yue took a deep breath: "I think my master is the top boss in the mainland, so I can be considered a rich second generation, right? I'm not poor!"
With a strong sense of confidence, Yu Yue turned the page to the next article, which was still written in bold golden font.
"Seeing this means that you are quite confident in your wealth. If you want to make alchemy, please prepare an alchemy furnace first, find the source of strange fire, and various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If you are confident, please turn to the next page."
Yu Yue's face turned darker.
He originally thought that making elixirs was just a matter of rubbing it with his hands, and it would be done with just one pill, so why bother?
Returning elixir furnaces, strange fires, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, well... Master should have all of these.
So Yu Yue continued to read, and after only a short while, he was attracted by the exquisite content of the book.
The compiler of this ancient book must be a master of alchemy!
Sure enough, the book not only contains Yan Ruyu, but also alchemy methods!
But what Yu Yue didn't know was that Holy Emperor Haoyang didn't want Yu Yue to refine elixirs at all.
Firstly, the attributes are indeed inconsistent, and secondly... it is really expensive to raise an alchemist.
Every alchemist is created with countless resources, and there are many more alchemists than there are treasures of elixirs.
Because of this... He Haoyang is poor!
To be honest, if Yu Yue continues to behave like Bai Xiaoshuang, he won't be able to bear it...
In fact, Haoyang went through this in his mind when he threw the ancient book to Yu Yue.
I remember how high-spirited he was when he accepted his first apprentice!
Whatever the disciple needs, he will give it twice as much! He Haoyang is not short of money!
It was still the same when he took in the second child. As for Mao Yuyu, he didn't feel any pressure. He Haoyang was 300,000 years old and was a big boss who had gone through several eras.
Fortunately, the eldest brother matched up with the second eldest brother and did not lose his reputation.
Then he accepted Bai Xiaoshuang as his apprentice, ten thousand years, twenty thousand years... eighty thousand years!
Haoyang no longer wants to accept a disciple, Yu Yue is really an accident!
He just wanted to raise a fish to liven up the huge sea pavilion with only two people left, but seeing Yu Yue's talent... he still couldn't hold it back.
I feel bitter in my heart!
So this ancient book is not that simple.
The words on the first and second pages are all attached to the soul power of the most powerful person who made alchemy.
As long as the person who opens it has a weak mind and has a little doubt about himself, he will not be able to read the next content.
Naturally, one would think that there is no connection with Alchemy, but Yu Yue is...confident and a god-level narcissist.
And I also thought that I was a completely wealthy second generation, so I had no problem with being absolutely beautiful...
Even Haoyang didn't expect this.
