"You're Yang Wu?" Tai Rui asked in surprise after seeing Yang Wu.
She didn't expect Yang Wu to be so young. Even though he looked a little sloppy, it was hard to hide the unique temperament he exuded. It was as if he was a piece of gold buried in the ground and would shine no matter where he was.
It was a pity that such a young talent offended a noble.
"That's right, I'm Yang Wu. Auntie, you are?" Yang Wu looked at Tai Rui and asked.
When Tai Rui heard the word "Auntie", she didn't feel good. Was she really that old?
"Young Master, she's Lieutenant General Yun." Little Man tugged on Yang Wu's sleeve and reminded him. She was afraid that Yang Wu would offend her with his words.
"So it's Lieutenant General Yun. Sorry for the disrespect." Yang Wu cupped his hands and bowed.
"Forget it. There's something I need you to do now. Your leader said that your master is an amazing alchemist. See if he can refine a pill to reconnect broken limbs. We'll definitely reward him handsomely." Tai Rui went straight to the point.
"My master?" Yang Wu stared blankly for a moment and then glanced at the calm Rose of Death. His mind spun quickly and he immediately understood the reason. He hurriedly said: "Only pill kings and above can reconnect broken limbs. This isn't easy."
Yang Wu received the alchemy basics that Little Hei passed to him. It contained a lot of alchemy knowledge, including a pill called "Bone Connecting Pill". It was one level higher than the Bone Reviving Pill and belonged to an alchemist king.
In Little Hei's eyes, an alchemist king was also a low-level pill and belonged to the basics of alchemy.
If other alchemists knew about this, they would kneel down and beg Little Hei to be their master.
As far as alchemists were concerned, a Dan King was already a type of high-level medicinal pill. It was a gap that was difficult to cross. Alchemists who could refine Dan Kings would all have the honorific title of "Medicine King", which represented an extremely high level of glory.
"I wonder if your master can refine it?" Tai Rui asked nervously.
She really didn't have much hope in her heart. If it was just a Spirit Pill, she felt that the other party should be able to concoct it. However, it was definitely not easy to become a Pill King.
"It's a little difficult!" Yang Wu said awkwardly.
"Looks like he's really desperate," Tai Rui said with a disappointed look.
"Don't keep me in suspense. Yes or no?" The Rose of Death said from the side. She had noticed the sly smile on Yang Wu's face. This brat was definitely trying to get some benefits.
"Do you dare to say no?" Yang Wu gave the Rose of Death enough face as he spoke. After a pause, he said seriously, "It's just that king level herbs are hard to find. Otherwise, even if you have alchemy skills, you can't cook without rice."
"That's easy. As long as you can refine it, you can choose any herbs from the back of the warehouse," Tai Rui said decisively.
"Okay, this is what you said, General Tai," Yang Wu said with a smile.
"Of course. Please ask your master to quickly come out and refine the pill. Time waits for no one," Tai Rui urged.
"My master comes and goes without a trace. He can't appear whenever I want him to. This depends on luck." Yang Wu replied, then paused for a moment before adding, "However, General, don't worry. My Master has recently come to test whether or not my Alchemy level has improved. I estimate that he will come to find me in three to five days."
Tai Rui was also helpless. She had a request and could only pinch her nose and accept it. She had to immediately report it to the marshal. At least there was hope.
Tai Rui hurriedly left. The Rose of Death asked Yang Wu, "Can a severed limb really be reattached?"
"As long as there are enough herbs, it can be done," Yang Wu said very confidently.
"That's good. The one with the severed arm is the Fifth Prince. You should pay attention to this matter. Perhaps it's an opportunity for you," the Rose of Death reminded.
"It's him?" Yang Wu said in surprise.
"You know him?"
"I guess so. Don't worry, leave his matter to me. However, you have to tell them to preserve the severed limb well. If it rots, I can't do anything about it."
"That's for sure. Oh right, you've received some rewards for refining the pill."
… …
The Rose of Death told Yang Wu all the benefits she obtained from the general. Yang Wu was quite satisfied with the Rose of Death's discretion. In addition to obtaining benefits for the army, she also gave him a large amount of herbs. Now, he didn't have to worry about refining pills anymore.
"You can do as you see fit. Remember to get someone to bring me the herbs later. I'm going to wash up first." Yang Wu felt his body itch. After saying this to the Rose of Death, he hurriedly called for someone to bring him water to take a bath.
The Rose of Death stared blankly for a moment before muttering, "Who's the real commander?"
If another subordinate had said this to her, she would have slapped them into meat paste. However, she couldn't get angry at Yang Wu no matter what.
On this day, a portion of the military supplies were sent to the Death Legion from the rear warehouse.
These military supplies were only some ordinary weapons, armor, and some thick clothing. However, to the Death Legion who were in deep water and fire, this was undoubtedly sending charcoal in the snow. When these things were distributed to them, they were all moved to tears.
Lu Zhi naturally wouldn't forget to announce that this was the contribution of the two commanders. In particular, Vice Commander Yang's contribution was the most important.
The members of the Death Legion were very clear that it was Yang Wu who provided the pills that changed the treatment of everyone in the army. Everyone was moved from the bottom of their hearts.
"Vice Commander Yang is really a good person. I've been in the army for three years and have never received any support from the army. It's really not easy to get one this year."
"That's right. It's going to be winter soon. When that time comes, it'll be the most difficult. It's fine if we don't have enough to eat, but if we don't have enough warm clothes, I think we'll starve to death. Thank you, Vice Commander Yang, for bringing us this benefit."
"Vice Commander Yang is still young. His future is limitless. We have to work hard for him. Who knows, maybe our Death Legion can be promoted."
"As long as he can treat us fairly like the other armies, I'm satisfied."
… …
In the past, the Death Legion was lifeless. Now, the Death Legion seemed to have an indescribable vitality. This was a new atmosphere brought about by Yang Wu.
The Rose of Death and the cold-faced adjutant had to admit that Yang Wu's ability was really extraordinary.
On the other hand, Lu Zhi began to display his talents. Yang Wu directly gave him authority and let him deploy the various commanders to see if he could make the Death Legion's people work together and raise their combat strength to a higher level.
Although Lu Zhi did not have the strength to defeat a chicken, he was indeed familiar with all kinds of scriptures, including the art of arranging troops. He was also proficient in it. Otherwise, how could he dare to boast in front of Yang Wu that he knew "astronomy above, geography below."
Lu Zhi gathered the nine commanders. After figuring out the situation of the Death Legion, he began to train these Death Legion soldiers. He secretly vowed, "I, Lu Zhi, will definitely make these soldiers into the Death Legion that everyone fears!"
… …
After Yang Wu took care of Wan Lanxin's injuries, the bloody aura was completely expelled and she recovered very quickly. That night, she was already sitting in Yang Wu's tent, accompanied by the Little Man to talk to Yang Wu.
"The one who hurt me is Li Ziying. He's here for revenge," Wan Lanxin said calmly to Yang Wu.
"Uh … that uncle actually came to the Barbarian Suppression Army?" Yang Wu was stunned for a moment. Then, he put on a stern expression and said, "It's fine if we don't go and settle the score with him, but he actually dares to appear. This time, we can't let him go."
Previously, when he was on the way from the prison to the Barbarian Suppression Army, Li Ziying's father, Lie Feng, had chased after them and almost killed them. Now, Li Ziying had injured Wan Lanxin. It was clear that he wanted to take Wan Lanxin's life. With the addition of new and old hatred, there was no reason to let him go.
"You must be careful. He's not the same as before."
"Me too. I'm not the same as before."
… …
Yang Wu chatted with Wan Lanxin for about an hour. Then, he asked Cheap Bones to send her and the Little Man back to the logistics camp. He took out the Sealing Bead that he had obtained from Shi Shafeng and asked Little Hei, "Little Hei, can you open the Sealing Bead this time?"
"There should be no problem now," Little Hei replied with a nod.
"Then quickly open it for me."
"You can solve this matter on your own. There's no need for this Celestial Emperor to step in."
"Can I really do this?" Yang Wu asked doubtfully.
Then, he summoned his Heart Fire and used it to burn the Sealing Bead.
There was a powerful seal in the Sealing Bead, but under the burning of the Heart Flame, it quickly cracked open.
Suddenly, a shocking force turned into a powerful fiery finger of light and pointed directly at Yang Wu's forehead.
Yang Wu didn't even have a chance to react before the finger pierced into his Divine Court.
Boom!
At that moment, Yang Wu felt a great impact on his divine court. The Divine Court Dao Flower automatically released a sense of self-protection. Its petals swayed and quickly blocked the power of the finger.
The finger's power was unfathomable. It was like a volcano with surging flames erupting at the same time. It wanted to completely destroy everything.
Fortunately, Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower was strong enough to withstand this power. Otherwise, his Divine Court would definitely be damaged and his soul would be injured. This was undoubtedly a great soul injury for a cultivator.
When the Divine Court Dao Flower completely blocked the finger's power, the power turned into an incantation that sank into the flower. Yang Wu's soul quickly accepted the incantation.
Volcanic Finger!
This was a high-grade King level finger technique.
Finger techniques were rare, and Sovereign Level techniques were even rarer. Yang Wu had really picked up a great bargain.
Once the Volcanic Finger was mastered, it could unleash the power of a volcanic eruption. One finger could destroy mountains and rivers. No one could stop it.
Yang Wu came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "What a terrifying Volcanic Finger. It's not as good as the Dragon Turtle Sea-turning Technique, but it's definitely a great killing technique."
However, he wasn't very excited. He knew that his Qi leaned toward water. This Volcanic Finger was clearly of the fire attribute. Whether he could cultivate it was still a big problem.
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