When Yang Xiao walked to the water tank, he was a little surprised. There was not a black potion in the water tank, but a red liquid.
"What's this?"
"This is a potion to restore vitality and assist in genetic mutation."
Wan Yanhe leaned his head on the water tank, eyes slightly closed, looking like he was enjoying himself.
"Comfortable?"
"Didn't you know it when you jumped in?"
Wanyan He didn't open his eyes, looking intoxicated.
He only had to run thirty kilometers, so he finished earlier than Yang Xiao and naturally returned to the medicine tank earlier.
Yang Xiao couldn't wait and jumped into the medicine vat.
"ah!"
A scream finally came out from Yang Xiao.
It seems like thousands of silver needles are piercing into the pores, which is excruciating.
Hearing Yang Xiao's screams, Wanyanhe burst into laughter.
"Damn it, you're kidding me, you're not being kind."
"I have to make you suffer a little bit, right? I can't make you feel too comfortable. I was just like you at the beginning, even worse than you, haha..."
After Wanyan finished speaking, a look of pain appeared on his face.
He was just pretending to endure the pain. If Yang Xiao asked more questions, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on or pretend anymore.
This potion was also extremely uncomfortable. He had been soaking it for more than a year and had gradually adapted to it, so his reaction was not as intense as before.
However, the concentration of this potion will continue to increase according to the level of Flying Leopard Magic practiced by each person. All pain is permanent, and happiness is only temporary.
Yang Xiao had just run fifty kilometers, every pore was open, and the Flying Leopard Magic Skill in his body had long been activated. He could now feel a stream of air flowing throughout his body.
As soon as he jumped into the medicine jar, the medicine in the water was quickly inhaled into his body through every pore.
It's just that the process of being inhaled is very painful, like silver needles piercing the body.
Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and grinned, feeling extremely painful.
Usually it is said that ten thousand swords pierce the heart, but I am afraid it is not as tragic as it is now.
He suddenly remembered what Wan Yancuo, the elder of the practice hall, said to him yesterday:
"Seven points depend on talent, and three points depend on hard work."
Nima, why is this hard work only three points? It must account for at least seven points.
Fortunately, Yang Xiao once practiced the genetic evolution technique of the Great Dragon Empire. The two stages of body training and bone training are also extremely painful, especially the bone training, which requires breaking every inch of the body's bones, which is painful and torturous. No worse than now.
Half an hour later, Yang Xiao felt less painful and sighed.
He lowered his head and glanced at the water in the tank. It had changed from red to clear water.
Yang Xiao turned around and glanced at Wanyan He next to him. He saw Wanyan He's face in pain, so he smiled and said:
"Brother He, are you in such pain? Are you still pretending to me?"
Wanyan He glanced at Yang Xiao and replied angrily:
"I'm about to die. I'm not in the mood to talk to you, ah, ah..."
He wailed several times in pain.
Within a few minutes, Yang Xiao felt no pain at all, as if the silver needles had been pulled out of his pores, and his body felt relaxed and comfortable.
Yang Xiao stood up from the medicine vat and jumped out.
"Hey, you, Yang Xiao, why did you jump out? If you can't bear this little pain, how can you practice the Flying Leopard Magic Skill? Hurry up and sit back."
In the distance, Wan Yancuo, the elder of the training hall, pointed at Yang Xiao and ordered with a stern look on his face.
Yang Xiao scratched his head, smiled and said:
"Elder, I have finished practicing."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Sit back quickly. Others are given an hour, but how long do you have?"
"I have really finished practicing, and the water has turned into clear water."
Wanyancuo heard this and shouted:
"Nonsense, how is it possible?"
The figure flashed and floated in front of Yang Xiao in an instant. He lowered his head and glanced at the medicine jar next to Yang Xiao, and his expression suddenly froze.
What was originally a jar of red potion was now crystal clear.
"this?"
Wanyancuo was shocked and speechless.
There were more than thirty people participating in the practice, and each of them practiced the Flying Leopard Magic Skill at different levels, used different concentrations of potions, and ran different distances.
At this moment, there are still a dozen people running desperately on the track, and another dozen people soaking in the medicine tank.
Yang Xiao is the only one who has completed his cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, it takes at least an hour to fully absorb the contents of a jar of potion. Some people need to soak for an hour and a half.
Yang Xiao only soaked for about forty minutes before absorbing all the potion. Wanyancuo had been the elder of the training hall for decades, and this was the first time he had seen such a situation.
Wanyancuo looked at Yang Xiao in shock, then turned to the guard beside him and said:
"Go and call the dispensing worker."
"yes."
The worker was standing not far away. The guard ran over and shouted, and he ran over immediately.
"Elder, you called me?"
"Yang Xiao, at what level did you prepare this jar of potion?"
"Elder, you ordered Yang Xiao's potion to be prepared according to level five concentration. I prepared it according to your order. Did something go wrong?"
"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with the match?"
"The villain dare not make mistakes. It is absolutely true and he dares to guarantee it with his life."
Wanyancuo glanced at the worker, nodded, waved and said:
"I understand, go and do your work."
"Yes, elder."
The worker immediately ran to prepare potions for other medicine tanks.
Wanyancuo looked at Yang Xiao, as if he couldn't miss his sister, and asked:
"Yang Xiao, what is the state of your genetic evolution?"
"Emperor level intermediate, I told you yesterday, I really didn't lie to you. In fact, when I jumped into the medicine vat just now, I felt very painful. You should have seen it from a distance, right?"
Wanyancuo nodded,
"On your first day of training in the Flying Leopard Magic Skill, I have prepared the fifth-level potion for you. Normally, you would have to soak for at least an hour to barely turn the water clear. Look at it now, it will become clear in just a few dozen minutes. It’s completely wrong to be so clear.”
"Look at Wanyanhe again,"
Wanyancuo reached out and pointed at Wanyanhe next to him. He was sitting in pain in the medicine jar. The color of the water was still very red.
Wanyan He said painfully:
"Elder, I can testify to Yang Xiao that when he jumped into the tank for the first time, he still felt very painful and screamed a few times. There should be no problem with the concentration of this potion."
"Since there is no problem with the concentration of this potion, then the problem lies in the quantity."
Yang Xiao was stunned.
"What do you mean?"
"Yang Xiao, after you finish your run, you must ensure that you soak it in the potion for only one hour. Do you know the name of this potion?"
"What's the name?"
"Red Potion!"
"Pfft!"
Yang Xiao didn't hold back and just squirted. Damn, I thought Wanyancuo would say a tall, cold and cool name, but I didn't expect that she would say such a vulgar name, Red Potion!
“Then the one you brewed for the first time is called black potion, right?”
Yang Xiao looked at Wanyancuo seriously.
"Yes, you are so smart. What you soaked in the black potion in front of you is black potion."
Wanyancuo also answered seriously.
The two guards behind him couldn't help but turned around and snickered.
Even Wanyan He sat in the medicine vat and laughed.
Wanyancuo's expression changed and he shouted:
"Be serious, I'm talking to Yang Xiao."
How could the two guards and Wanyan resist laughing.
"Yang Xiao, although I don't know what's wrong with your body, you absorb it faster than ordinary people and cannot guarantee an hour of gene refining. Therefore, I will give you another tank of red potion to soak in."
"Ah? Are you still coming?"
Yang Xiao looked painful.
Wanyancuo glanced at Yang Xiao and said calmly:
"Do you know how many crystal coins this jar of red potion is worth?"
"How many?"
"One billion crystal coins."
"..."
