Medicine Hall Storehouse.
The sound of thunder was endless, and many lightning bolts raged like snakes, as if they wanted to completely destroy this place.
The guards, medicine apprentices, and others here were all frightened out of their wits. They had stayed here for a long time and had seen the heavenly lightning summoned by the medicine priest Han Qingqian when he refined the pill king. However, this was the first time they had seen the heavenly lightning that was so powerful and frequent.
They couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the young glory of the alchemist priest.
In the past few days, Yang Wu had been madly refining King Grade Pills. Even when refining Profound Congealing Pills, he could attract Thunder Punishment, which meant that his alchemy skills had become more and more refined.
As these Heavenly Thunders fell, Little Hei held the Thunder Stone in his mouth and attracted most of the Heavenly Thunders to him. The rest of the Heavenly Thunders fell on Yang Wu and the pills.
At first, Yang Wu was glad that Little Hei had attracted the Heavenly Thunder away, saving him a lot of trouble, but as he ran the Nine Thunder Body Tempering Technique to temper his body, he found that the toughness of his corporeal body was constantly rising, and the strength in his body had also been greatly improved, which made him feel that he had suffered a big loss.
When another wave of Heavenly Thunder fell, Yang Wu no longer let Little Hei absorb most of the Heavenly Thunder. He soared into the sky, the profound wings on his back flapping, and shouted to the Heavenly Thunder, "This Heavenly Thunder is mine, it's all mine."
Heavenly Thunder was a terrifying force that everyone feared. No matter what kind of creature it fell on, it was likely to explode into ashes, and its life would disappear.
Yang Wu went against the heavens, and fought against the Heavenly Thunder, it was an amazing move.
Over the past few days, Yang Wu had been constantly tempered by the power of Heavenly Thunder. At first, he was still in pain, and his skin, meridians, and internal organs were all damaged by the lightning. But after running the Nine Thunder Body Tempering Technique, his body's potential muscles began to resist the Heavenly Thunder, and gradually adapted to the pain, and his body became more and more powerful. The power emerging from his peach core dantian repaired his injuries, and also absorbed the power of Heavenly Thunder into his dantian, turning it into a new kind of power, enhancing his strength.
At the same time, the number of overlapping tides in his body became more and more turbulent, from the original 55 times to 67 times, he was not far away from 81 times.
It was because of this that he was eager to get more Heavenly Thunder, even if he was struck to death every time, he had to endure it. This was the fastest way to improve his strength.
As the saying goes, "Only by enduring the most bitter of hardships can one rise to the top."
Yang Wu welcomed these Heavenly Thunders and removed all of his defenses. Wearing tattered and sloppy clothes, he faced the Heavenly Thunders head-on. Numerous Heavenly Thunders continuously struck his body, causing him to suffer the calamity of Five Thunders.
"Little Wu, don't steal my Heavenly Thunder." Little Hei did not expect Yang Wu to take the initiative to meet the Heavenly Thunder, and immediately became anxious. It barked, biting the Outer Sky Thunder Stone, and rushed up.
One man and one dog fought over the limited amount of Heavenly Thunder power.
Below, Han Qingqian and Geng Jian watched with their eyes wide open.
The power that made the alchemists fear was like a tiger, but in Yang Wu's eyes, it was a power that nourished his body. The difference between the two was incomparable.
"Is the Heavenly Master marquis a man or a demon? He's not even afraid of Heavenly Thunder." Han Qingqian could not help but sigh.
"Maybe he's a transvestite. Oh, no, a demon. That doesn't seem right either …" Geng Jian said incoherently.
Han Qingqian gave Geng Jian a big thumbs up and said, "Good idea. When the Heavenly Master marquis comes down, I'll tell him that you're a transvestite."
"Medicine Priest, that's not very nice of you. I was just praising my young master." Geng Jian said anxiously.
"Haha, well said."
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After one Heavenly Thunder after another fell, Yang Wu and Little Hei both fell to the ground.
The power of the Heavenly Thunder was not to be underestimated. After Yang Wu withstood the first wave of Heavenly Thunder, his clothes were completely rotten, and even his butt was exposed. If a woman was here, she would definitely exclaim, "Tender and white."
Little Hei did not have much of a problem. Although it was small, it was still very strong. The Heavenly Thunder could not do much damage to it. It just gave it a bit of power.
"Little Wu, are you looking to die? This Heavenly Thunder is very dangerous. You should absorb some of the power of the Heavenly Thunder and slowly refine your body. Then, you can accept the Heavenly Thunder's baptism." Little Hei looked at Yang Wu angrily and said.
Yang Wu did not care about the burns on his body. He smiled and said, "Hehe, my body can adapt to the Heavenly Thunder's power. I won't die." After a pause, he said, "Little Hei, you're not very nice. You were the one who absorbed most of the Heavenly Thunder that I attracted, and now you're accusing me of it. Do you have a conscience?"
Little Hei rolled its eyes and said, "This Heavenly Thunder is not worth my attention. Wait until you attract the Holy Pill's lightning punishment."
"That's right, Little Hei, I want to refine the Heavenly Soul Pill for Xue Bingxue. How about we start now?" Yang Wu said.
"Don't be in such a hurry. The Heavenly Soul Pill still needs Soul Springs to be able to display its best effects. Without Soul Springs, the Heavenly Soul Pill will not be perfect. I don't recommend refining it now," Little Hei replied.
Yang Wu thought about it and felt that Little Hei was right. Without Soul Springs as a catalyst, the Heavenly Soul Pill would not be perfect.
He went to take out the King Pills that he had just refined. These were five "Extreme Speed Pills", which could help a King Tier double their speed for two hours. Don't underestimate this ability to increase one's speed. In a life or death situation, it could be a life-saving effect.
Yang Wu did not refine these pills for himself. Instead, he was saving them for the auction house. He wanted to officially challenge the Medicine King's Pavilion.
Yang Wu stopped refining pills. In the past few days, he had already refined many King Pills and some Spirit Grade pills. It was enough to hold an auction.
However, pills alone were not enough. He needed other things, such as weapons, Mystic Arts, Battle Skills, and so on. Only then would he be able to create a sensational auction.
The Medicine King's Pavilion's auction was mainly for pills. Huang Changjian suggested that they hold a comprehensive auction to directly suppress the Medicine King's Pavilion's auction.
Weapons, Mystic Arts, and Battle Skills were not easy to find. Fortunately, Yang Wu had gained quite a bit from the battlefield. There were some things that were worth auctioning. In addition, he could also get some weapons from the Imperial College's Weapon Department for auction. These connections could all be used.
Yang Wu walked over and said to Han Qingqian and Geng Jian, "Medicine Priest, Geng Jian, why are you all looking at me like that? Isn't it just a little burnt by lightning? It's not a big deal."
Geng Jian rushed to kneel down and said, "Young Master's alchemy skills are unparalleled in the world. Geng Jian prostrates himself in admiration. In the future, I will do my best to serve Young Master."
Geng Jian knew that Yang Wu was a Heavenly Alchemist, but seeing was believing. Now that he saw how powerful Yang Wu's alchemy skills were, he was one hundred percent kneeling down in admiration.
"Bootlicker." Han Qingqian said disdainfully in his heart. In the next moment, he also praised Yang Wu, "Marquis of Heavenly Alchemy, your alchemy skills are something that I have seen in my life. Even among Transcendent forces, it is hard to find someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."
Yang Wu could not help but feel a little smug when he heard their praises. He said, "It's not as incredible as you make it out to be. This Marquis does indeed have a little bit of talent in alchemy. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
His words seemed modest, but in reality, his face was smiling like a flower.
Little Hei poured cold water on his shoulder and said, "Even this little bit of skill is something to be proud of. You really have long hair and short knowledge."
Yang Wu brought Little Hei into the house and said, "A young Heavenly Alchemist like me, isn't it something to be proud of? I'm almost at your level! "
"Woof, woof, what a joke. Haven't you heard of Heavenly Alchemists? They can recognize all kinds of medicines at the age of four or five, refine Heavenly Pills at the age of ten, and become Saint Alchemists before the age of twenty. These are truly rare existences." Little Hei sneered.
Yang Wu was splashed with cold water. He revealed a look of disbelief and said, "This must be a joke, right?"
"If you think so, then so be it." Little Hei said indifferently.
Yang Wu's little bit of pride was completely shattered. His eyes were filled with yearning as he said, "I can quickly become a Saint Alchemist."
"With your current strength, it's still too early."
"I can already attack the high level Earth Sea Realm."
"It's still a low level realm. There's still a long way to go."
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After Yang Wu returned to the house to take a bath, he was not in a hurry to go out. He took out a ball of soul fluid, which was brewed using the Soul-Contact Vine King. It was specially reserved for the ghost in the urinal.
He took out the urinal and asked Little Hei, "Can I just pour the soul fluid into this urinal?"
"Yes. If he hasn't completely disappeared, then this soul fluid should be enough to wake him up for a while," Little Hei replied.
"Okay." Yang Wu replied and poured the soul fluid into the urinal.
After the soul fluid was poured into the urinal, it emitted a rich medicinal fragrance. This was a king level medicinal fluid, and it was a great tonic for any king level.
When the soul fluid fell into the urinal, the urinal produced a strange power that slowly absorbed the soul fluid. A strange light faintly emitted from the urinal.
"He shouldn't be dead yet, but he'll only wake up after absorbing this medicinal fluid," Little Hei said as she observed the urinal.
"Then I'll leave it for now. Let me see if there's anything special about the paper that the old headmaster gave me." Yang Wu tossed the urinal aside and took out an old piece of paper. It was the paper that Qi Enzan had given him.
After Little Hei saw the paper, her canine eyes shone with a strange light as she exclaimed, "This is a piece of holy paper!"
"What's holy paper?" Yang Wu asked curiously.
"Where did you get it?" Little Hei asked back.
"The headmaster of the Royal College gave it to me."
"You're really blind. This paper is a special piece of paper that has been blessed with the holy power of a saint. It has quite a bit of holy power, and there must be some secrets hidden in it. Hurry up and take a look."
"Is a piece of paper as powerful as you make it out to be?"
"Ignorant fool, hurry up and use your Blue Enchantress to burn it. Normal power won't be able to break through the holy power of the holy paper."
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