4. I can cure your disease
The night was as cool as water.
In the dilapidated courtyard, Xiao Changfeng's figure was ethereal, and he took mysterious steps, and the wind was blowing under his feet.
He was practicing at the moment, which was comparable to the "Dragon Shocking Step" of the Xuan-level martial arts in this world.
In this world, the skills and martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, and yellow, and the three levels are primary, intermediate, and high.
This shows how precious this martial art is.
At the same time, Xiao Changfeng also practiced the "Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand" which is also comparable to the Xuan-level martial arts according to the characteristics of the Azure Dragon Martial Soul. The two combined with his Azure Dragon Martial Soul doubled his strength.
Xiao Changfeng practiced tirelessly. After three hours, a strong wave came from his body, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar and tiger roar.
"The fourth level of the body refining realm!"
Breakthrough.
"Although I have delayed for a year on the pretext of a duel, the dangers are everywhere and we still cannot take it lightly!"
"And the eldest prince will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble in the martial arts examination in a month, so I must get a place as an inner disciple."
"Among the outer disciples now, the strongest should be Chu Shanhe, who is known as the Sword Demon, and has the strength of the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. In this month, I must at least break through to the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm to have a chance to win."
Xiao Changfeng's eyes flickered. Although he seemed arrogant during the day, he was actually careful.
The queen's threat, Xu San's poisoning, and the eldest prince's targeting all showed the difficulty of the situation. Although he was confident that he could take revenge, he lacked a growth environment.
In other words, he was too weak now, and anyone who came could take his life.
Therefore, he deliberately provoked and took the initiative to challenge, winning himself a year of growth time.
Others laughed at me for being too crazy, and I laughed at others for not seeing through.
Today you call me a waste, one day I will make you surrender.
In this life, I will take revenge.
In this life, I will control my destiny.
In this life, I will rule the world.
Xiao Changfeng was sharp, like a sword out of its sheath.
Suddenly, Xiao Changfeng's expression changed, his breath disappeared, he looked up and looked outside, only to see a beautiful figure standing outside the courtyard under the moonlight, like a fairy in the moon, cold and dusty.
It was Lin Ruoyu who I had just seen during the day!
"Senior sister is visiting late at night, come in and have a chat!"
Xiao Changfeng stood up and spoke lightly, his eyes calm.
Lin Ruoyu walked into the courtyard like a graceful swan, and looked at Xiao Changfeng deeply.
She had been here for a long time and saw Xiao Changfeng's sharpness, which made her deeply confused.
He dared to face the eldest prince directly, and took the initiative to issue a challenge, and now he showed his peerless sharpness.
Is such a person really a waste?
Perhaps, those who say he is a waste are the real waste.
"Sister, are you here for the extreme cold heart-biting?"
Xiao Changfeng smiled slightly, anticipating Lin Ruoyu's arrival.
"Can you tell my disease?"
Hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, Lin Ruoyu took a deep breath, threw away her distracting thoughts, and stared at Xiao Changfeng.
This disease is only known to a handful of people in her family, why can Xiao Changfeng tell it out loud?
It was because of this that she came here in the middle of the night to get an answer.
"Sister, you have an eighth-grade Taiyin martial soul, but this martial soul is congenitally flawed, just like the bright moon, with waxing and waning, so every once in a while, there will be extreme cold heart-biting pain, sister, am I right?"
Xiao Changfeng smiled and spoke slowly, but his words made Lin Ruoyu's pretty face change color.
Because what Xiao Changfeng said was exactly right, this disease has been with her since she was born, and when she was a child, the elders of the family helped suppress it, but now it is getting more and more serious. In the end, the family sent her to the Yin-Yang Academy to see if the disease can be cured.
But even the Palace Master of Yin-Yang Academy was helpless against this disease, which made her feel hopeless. It was also because of this that her character became so cold that no strangers were allowed to enter.
"I can cure this disease!"
At this moment, Xiao Changfeng spoke.
Lin Ruoyu's heart trembled, and a touch of excitement appeared on her cold and pretty face.
This disease has tortured her for seventeen years, making her miserable and threatening her life. If it can be cured, she is willing to pay a huge price.
"But I have a condition!"
Xiao Changfeng changed his tone, which slightly suppressed the excitement on Lin Ruoyu's face.
"For one year, I want you to stay by my side and keep me safe!"
Xiao Changfeng smiled slightly. With Lin Ruoyu by his side, the growth environment for this year was more stable.
Lin Ruoyu glanced at him and guessed Xiao Changfeng's thoughts. It was only one year, and this price was still within her acceptable range.
"I can promise you, but when will you start the treatment? I'll make it clear. If you can't cure my disease..."
"If you can't cure it, I'll commit suicide to apologize!"
Xiao Changfeng smiled proudly.
This extreme cold is a terminal illness for people in this world, but for him, it's just a minor illness.
Although he has only awakened part of his memory, he has the art of alchemy.
Alchemy is a must-have for cultivating immortals.
However, there is no elixir in this world, even in the Yin-Yang Academy, there is only the Alchemy Hall.
Medicine is three-tenths poisonous, and medicine and elixir are like clouds and mud.
If medicine is not made into elixir, it will be poisonous.
And what Xiao Changfeng refines is not an ordinary elixir, but an immortal elixir.
No matter how flawed your martial soul is, one pill of immortality will cure your disease.
"A gentleman's word!"
Lin Ruoyu smiled and stretched out her white jade-like hand.
"It's hard to catch up with him!"
Snap!
Xiao Changfeng also stretched out his hand and made a palm strike with Lin Ruoyu. This was the agreement between the two of them.
…
What Xiao Changfeng wanted to refine was a medicine called Fuling Pill.
Pills mainly include spiritual pills, treasure pills and immortal pills. With Xiao Changfeng's current strength, he can only refine spiritual pills, and Fuling Pill is a low-grade spiritual pill.
Although it is only a low-grade spiritual pill, Fuling Pill is a pill that repairs the spiritual veins and solidifies the essence. It is used to treat Lin Ruoyu's disease. The effect may be a little slow, but it is safe. As long as it is taken for a long time, the root of the disease can be gradually eliminated.
However, even the most basic Fuling Pill requires thirty-six kinds of spiritual medicines, and it also requires an alchemy furnace, which is more troublesome for Xiao Changfeng.
So he handed these things over to Lin Ruoyu. As Lin Ruoyu's inheritance disciple, he can naturally get it from the Yin-Yang Academy.
However, these alone are not enough. There is a main medicine in Fuling Pill, called Zihecao. Although this medicine is not very precious, it has a biggest problem.
That is, the purple and grass must be used to make pills immediately after being picked, otherwise the medicinal effect will be extremely poor.
Therefore, Xiao Changfeng decided to go to the Wan Yao Mountain Range, which is not far from the Yin Yang Academy.
In the early morning, the sun was shining like broken gold. Xiao Changfeng prepared his luggage and walked towards the gate of the academy.
Last night, he and Lin Ruoyu agreed to meet at the gate early this morning and go to the Wan Yao Mountain Range to look for the purple and grass.
However, as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, several figures came towards him with strong hostility.
They were all outer disciples of the Yin Yang Academy, a total of seven people, four men and three women.
