An old piece of paper left behind by the first Principal?
Yang Wu left the Royal School with a face full of doubts. He felt that he had been tricked by the Principal.
He once again brought Tang Xiaohan and Wan Lanxin back to the Royal City.
This time, he was preparing to refine some pills to facilitate Huang Changjian's auction and compete with the Medicine King Pavilion.
He had already shed all pretense of cordiality with the Medicine King Pavilion. Naturally, he wanted to fight with them to the end. He already had an idea, which was to seize all of the Medicine King Pavilion's territory and people. That was the best way to strengthen himself.
If others knew that Yang Wu had such ambitions, they would be scared silly. The Medicine King Pavilion was a colossus that could challenge the Royal Family. He actually dared to have ideas about the Medicine King Pavilion.
Yang Wu and the other two rode the Silver Patterned Tortoise back to the Yang Residence. They treated the two girls to a meal before parting ways with them.
Tang Xiaohan was very liked by Su Roumei, but Su Roumei could not keep her for the night. Tang Xiaohan was also very smart. She knew that some things could not be rushed. She simply returned to the Royal Palace.
Wan Lanxin also returned to her residence. She came to tell Yang Wu that she had been appointed as one of the Vice Commanders of the Imperial Guards and was ready to take up the position.
Yang Wu fully supported Wan Lanxin. He hoped that she would be able to play the greatest role as the Vice Commander of the Imperial Guards and become the Commander in the future.
"Wu, I will definitely speed up my cultivation and surpass you. I will always protect you." Wan Lanxin said coolly as she separated from Yang Wu.
Then, she swung her hair and rode away on her horse.
Yang Wu looked at the departing Wan Lanxin. His face was filled with guilt. He secretly said in his heart, "Sister, I'm sorry. No matter what happens in the future, I will not let you down."
Yang Wu's mood was very contradictory. On one hand, he was obsessed with his love for the slug. On the other hand, he was entangled with Wan Lanxin. Even he did not know what was the right thing to do.
He decided not to think about it anymore. After telling his parents that he was leaving, he left with Meng Bingxue, Little Hei, the Silver Patterned Turtle, and the five hundred Death Legion members.
This time, he headed straight for the Medicine Hall's storehouse. He was prepared to go into seclusion to refine pills there. There was enough space and formations there, but he didn't have these conditions at home. Once the pill lightning was attracted, it would be difficult to deal with it.
"Little Hei, you have to prepare the defenses of the house. In the future, I can't always go out to concoct pills. It's too troublesome." Yang Wu said to Little Hei, who was on his shoulder.
After absorbing Yang Wu's heavenly pill lightning tribulation, Little Hei had been sleepy most of the time. Today, it was much more energetic. Its fur was even brighter, and its canine eyes were as sharp as lightning. It was as if it could see through all things with a single glance.
On the surface, Little Hei did not seem to have changed much. In reality, only it knew that it had recovered some of its strength, which was very important to it.
"When I go back, I'll set up a chain formation. It has both offense and defense. Even Heaven Realm experts won't be able to pose a threat to it." Little Hei replied.
"It's that powerful?" Yang Wu said in surprise.
"The prerequisite is that you have Heavenly Demon Cores, Demonic King Cores, and mid-grade Xuan Spirit Stones or above. Each formation requires a large amount of energy to be effective." Little Hei replied. After a pause, it continued, "You've already used the Heavenly Demon Dragon Core. Those Demonic King Cores might not be enough. It's enough to deal with normal Heaven Realm experts, but it won't be enough if you don't have a Heavenly Demon Core."
Yang Wu smiled and said, "I've already prepared a Heavenly Demon Core. You can rest assured."
"Little Wu, you have some skills." Little Hei looked at Yang Wu in a new light.
Soon, they arrived at the medicine hall's storehouse. As the honorary medicine priest, Yang Wu's identity as a Heavenly Alchemist had already been exposed in the medicine hall's storehouse. His portrait had already been passed to everyone in the medicine hall's storehouse. After he arrived, who did not recognize him?
"Welcome, Honorable Medicine Priest." The guards in front of the medicine hall's storehouse all knelt down and shouted in unison.
"Rise." Yang Wu replied, then said, "From now on, the medicine hall's storehouse will be sealed. Other than the lord who holds the imperial edict, no one can easily enter. My army will temporarily guard this place. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Honorable Medicine Priest." The guards did not dare to raise any objections. They all replied in unison.
The members of the Death Legion immediately guarded every important place in the medicine hall's storehouse, guarding this place tightly. No one could easily get close.
The members of the Death Legion were all in the General Realm. There were a total of five hundred people. Even the imperial guards did not have such a powerful foundation.
The guards here could be considered to have witnessed how powerful this medicine priest was.
Yang Wu first went to find the medicine priest, Han Qingqian, and told him that he was going to refine pills here. Han Qingqian said with incomparable excitement, "I want to stay and watch."
"Sir, I'm the one doing this work." Geng Jian reminded Han Qingqian.
Geng Jian followed Yang Wu for such an opportunity. How could he let others snatch it away? Even if the other party was the Medicine King, he was no exception.
"Let's watch together." Han Qingqian was old and extremely thick-skinned. He did not mind that this was a degrading thing at all.
Geng Jian was speechless.
Yang Wu said, "Elder Han, have people move all the herbs in the treasury to the alchemy field. This time, I want to leave some pills for our medicine hall's storehouse, so as not to let down the title that the emperor gave me."
It had to be said that Yang Wu was incomparably shrewd. In the name of refining pills for the medicine hall's storehouse, he used the herbs here to save himself the effort of looking for herbs everywhere.
Although most of the herbs here had been taken away by the Medicine King Pavilion in various ways, there were still a lot left. At least, it was enough for him to use for now.
In the future, the Medicine King Pavilion would no longer have the opportunity to come here to take medicine, but he could use it endlessly. This was the benefit of his identity as an honorable medicine priest, and even more so as a Heavenly Alchemist.
He was not like the Medicine King Pavilion, who only took and did not take. His number of pills was extremely high, so as long as he left a small portion for the medicine hall's storehouse, it would be enough. The majority would naturally fall into his pocket.
Han Qingqian did not question Yang Wu's words. He clearly knew what Yang Wu wanted to do, but he was also willing to listen to Yang Wu's orders. His impression of Yang Wu was still quite good, much better than the Medicine King Pavilion.
The alchemy field in the medicine hall's storehouse was just an empty space. This empty space was not simple. The ground was paved with incomparably hard red steel stones, and there was even an array formation on top of it, reinforcing it one by one. Normal power would not be able to shatter this ground. In addition, there were four pieces of Thunder Gathering Wood here. This was a rare heavenly wood that could gather the power of thunder and lightning.
This kind of Thunder Gathering Wood was the most favored protective item for high level alchemists. It could absorb the power of thunder and lightning, reducing the power of the heavenly thunder. Once the heavenly thunder was attracted, this was a life-saving item for alchemists.
Little Hei's eyes jumped when he saw these pieces of Thunder Gathering Wood. Fortunately, he had the Thunder Stone from Outer Sky, otherwise, he would have to get a piece of Thunder Gathering Wood.
Han Qingqian pointed at the Thunder Gathering Wood and said with emotion, "The Medicine King Pavilion has been eyeing them for a long time. If I hadn't insisted to the emperor to the end, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to protect them."
"This is heavenly wood, who wouldn't covet it? Elder Han, you being able to protect them is a great merit." Yang Wu said sincerely. After a pause, he said, "Put away the Thunder Gathering Wood for the next few days. There's no need for it for now."
Han Qingqian persuaded, "You should keep Marquis Shaowu. Your alchemy will definitely attract heavenly thunder, and they can help you absorb a large amount of heavenly thunder."
"No need, put it away." Yang Wu said with a wave of his hand.
He wanted to cultivate the Nine Thunder Body Tempering Technique and accumulate strength as quickly as possible to try to break through to the high level Earth Sea Realm. How could he let the Thunder Gathering Wood absorb the heavenly thunder he needed?
Han Qingqian wanted to say something, but when he thought of how Yang Wu could even withstand the heavenly thunder tribulation in the imperial palace that day, he suddenly felt that he was worrying too much.
Just like this, Yang Wu began alchemy.
In the next three days, the Medicine Hall's storehouse continuously attracted lightning punishments. These lightning punishments were much weaker than the heavenly thunder in the imperial palace a few days ago, but it was still enough to make the people in the Medicine Hall's storehouse tremble in fear, afraid that these heavenly thunder would flatten this place.
The common people around the Medicine Hall's storehouse also saw the abnormality here, and they all exclaimed and discussed, "Is Medicine Priest His Excellency Alchemy King? He's attracting such a big commotion! "
"Has Medicine Priest His Excellency Alchemy King improved? Before, he would only attract one or two lightning tribulations every two or three months, and the commotion was much smaller than this. Could it be that his alchemy skills have improved? "
"It's not Medicine Priest His Excellency, but that Marquis Shaowu is refining pills. I saw the Yang Clan's army guarding the entrance of the Medicine Hall's storehouse, not allowing anyone to get close."
"So it's that youngest heavenly alchemist in history. No wonder he can attract such a big commotion. If he can refine a pill for me, then I'll be rich."
"I heard that heavenly alchemist His Excellency is handsome and mighty, and he's still unmarried. My daughter is so beautiful. If he can take a fancy to her, that would be great."
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While Yang Wu was seriously refining pills, the commotion he caused here naturally spread throughout the city. Many great clans were paying attention and knew the news at the first moment. They were even more determined to rope in Yang Wu.
They still had not seen any movement from the matter of the Medicine King Pavilion's Pavilion Master being slapped in the face by Yang Wu, but no one thought that they would make a move.
In the Song Residence, an important guest came today. Even Song Xiang appeared at the entrance early in the morning to wait respectfully. After he returned from the morning court, he had been waiting at the entrance. The person he was waiting for finally came.
An ancient chariot was slowly pulled in from outside the city gate by five blood-striped tiger kings.
The blood-striped tiger was an extremely ferocious and powerful demonic beast. Its bloodline was much more powerful than the fire cloud tiger's. Five tiger kings pulling a chariot, this kind of formation was extremely rare in the Royal City. Even if the current Emperor went out, he might not be able to make such a formation.
Roar roar!
The blood-striped tiger kings let out low roars, scaring the passersby into fleeing. The official road was empty, allowing them to slowly head towards the Song Residence.
Even the imperial guards did not dare to stop such a domineering chariot. They could only return early to report this matter to the Emperor.
When Song Xiang saw the chariot, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum and muttered, "Finally here."
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