However, based on the current rank in Hanyang Continent, Ye Xiao estimates that... this time seems to be quite a long time ago.
If we assume that breaking through the first level of the Earth Yuan Realm is the power of one egg, then the second level requires two. The third level requires eight...the fourth level, sixty-four...
By analogy, Ye Xiao feels that when he breaks through to the Tianyuan realm, this Purple Qi Donglai magic skill should be able to reach the second level.
Just thinking about this huge gap, Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel speechless.
It seems that if you want to improve your cultivation level, you have to work hard.
Ye Xiao could feel that breaking through from the first level to the second level of Zi Qidong Lai's magic skill probably requires building the first level from scratch... at least hundreds of times more power.
So, if you want to break through from the second level to the third level... the most conservative estimate should be hundreds or thousands of times the strength of the second level.
The Purple Qi Dong Lai magic skill has nine levels in total.
Just thinking about it this way, Ye Xiao felt... so motivated
Because, he can deduce: He only needs to reach the fourth level of Zi Qidonglai, and absolutely does not need to reach the fifth level, to have the peak level of power in his previous life - the ninth level of Daoyuan Realm.
The ninth level of Daoyuan Realm is basically the top power of Qingyun Tianyu.
So, if Zi Qi Dong Lai really reaches the peak of the ninth rank, what will happen? What level of cultivation?
That's really something that makes me extremely excited just thinking about it.
Early morning of the second day.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to visit Ye Xiao in person and stayed in the mansion for a long time.
His words were sincere and his caring heart was beyond words. He even sent countless rare medicines, and mobilized manpower and material resources to find miracle doctors and masters... He tried his best to find every way and means to treat Ye Xiao's injuries.
As a prince of a country, if he could do this for the son of a general, anyone else would definitely shed tears of gratitude.
But... although Ye Xiao was lying there unaware, even Song Jue was full of heart and looked like he was watching a show.
You bastard, you've reached this point and still want to win people's hearts...
It's just wishful thinking
On the second night, after a busy day, Ye Mansion finally returned to calm. Song Jue stayed in front of Ye Xiao's bed, but he was also a little tired, and he was also a little confused: This guy has been pretending to be like this until now,
Isn't he tired?
You must know that maintaining this state is an illusion that can only be created by Ye Xiao's luck...
Is it unbelievable that his cultivation can sustain such a long period of consumption?
"It's almost done..." Song Jue shook Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao finally woke up leisurely. He was so deeply involved in the drama that he was still weak and asked: "Everyone...is gone?"
Song Jue couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just me, stop pretending. Damn it, it turns out that acting is so tiring. It's almost more tiring than fighting ten battles, but I'm exhausted."
Ye Xiao took a deep breath, his bones cracked all over his body, and he actually sat up from the bed, saying: "Uncle Song, just be content with your life, you are better than me. I have been suffocating for a long time."
I'm scared. I dare not move even if I want to. I'm even more stupid than stupid. You see, you've been busy all day. It's up to you to take a rest..."
Song Jue nodded: "You have a conscience and know that Uncle Song is working hard... Well, what did you say? Let me take a break? You asked me to pretend to be alive for you.
Ye Xiao chuckled: "Uncle Song, aren't you tired? You just lie down on the bed and don't use anything. How comfortable it is..."
Song Jue spat and said: "Bah, you little bastard dares to deceive me. It's useless for nothing. It's obviously useless for anything. I don't need your filial piety. Just go and enjoy your own comfort. Just give it to me."
I will continue to go to bed and stay there”
Ye Xiao instantly turned into a crying face: "Uncle Song, I know you love me the most, so please help me. This job is too boring, so just pity me, your nephew."
Song Jue's face was gloomy: "You know what this job is like, and you still push me, you are so good..."
In the end, after a lot of fighting, Song Jue, who had always felt sorry for his nephew, lay on the bed reluctantly, pretending to be Ye Xiao, and felt the comfort of doing nothing.
And Ye Xiao, dressed in black, flashed out of the window...
It disappeared into the vast night in an instant.
There is one thing that Ye Xiao has wanted to do for a long time.
But, it wasn't until now that I finally made it and put it into action.
Just to convince Song Jue, he spent a lot of time...
Lingbao Pavilion Auction Hall.
Wan Zhenghao's plump body lay half-lying on the chair with great difficulty, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Ever since Shangxian left last time, until now, there has been no sign of him for two and a half days.
Could it be that he has already left?
It was like this before. Of course I didn't say hello when I came, but when I left, I never knew when I left...
It makes me feel anxious every day...
If you don’t know the movements of the Immortal, what should you do?
"If I wait another three days and the Immortal doesn't come back, I will have to go back first. In this place, my weight is really unbearable... I feel uncomfortable every step I take." Wan Zhenghao sighed.
It is naturally a great good thing to obtain the secret recipe of immortality and to have an immortal to extend your life.
However, the price Wan Zhenghao paid was that he had been getting fatter and fatter for many years.
From a slightly chubby figure of 1,780 pounds when he first founded Lingbao Pavilion, he has grown to the world's fattest body of 1,400 pounds now.
It is said...that this is the divine punishment caused by having a longevity that exceeds one's natural years——
Well, that’s what the immortal ancient and modern dragon said.
Wan Zhenghao struggled to lift his big belly that had slipped down with his hands and put it on his knees. Wan Zhenghao was speechless for a while.
This price is really too heavy...
But it's worth it after all. If you can survive, this little burden is nothing.
Just as he was muttering, he heard someone knocking lightly at the door, and Guan Da worshiped him outside and reported: "Shopkeeper, Master Feng Zhi Lingfeng wants to see you."
Wan Zhenghao woke up immediately and said: "Brother Feng? Why is he here at this time? Please come quickly."
The next moment, Feng Zhiling sat opposite Wan Zhenghao majestically.
"Brother Wan." Feng Zhiling smiled very proudly.
"Brother Feng, do you know where Senior Gu has gone?" Wan Zhenghao asked anxiously.
"Well, I sent a message to Brother Gu before. Now that Brother Gu has gotten back what he wanted, he can't wait to go into seclusion." Ye Xiao said lightly.
"Oh, I see, that's good, that's good." Wan Zhenghao rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then I'll go back tomorrow."
"You can't go back yet." Feng Zhiling's face turned cold: "Brother Wan, before I leave, my elder brother Gu has something to tell you."
"Your brother Gu?" Feng Zhiling spoke louder and louder several times before Wan Zhenghao finally came to his senses and asked in surprise.
"Brother Gu is grateful to me for helping him find the family heirloom. He has made a blood alliance with me and has officially become brothers with different surnames. We worship each other in the sky and are friends of life and death." Feng Zhiling said with a solemn face and cupped his hands.
"Uh... uh..." Wan Zhenghao opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Zhiling in front of him. He was immediately confused by Feng Zhiling.
Brothers of life and death? Friends of eight worshippers?
Damn it, this is progressing too fast, right?
"Don't believe it? Fortunately, Brother Gu had already predicted it. Come and see, what is this?" Ye Xiao put a few things on the table with a "la" sound.
One of the jade tablets was filled with purple light and had one word written on it.
And another jade tablet has the names of ancient and modern dragons written on it.
As soon as he saw these two jade tablets, Wan Zhenghao's fat body suddenly started to tremble.
It didn't matter that he was trembling, the fat all over his body also crackled in an instant.
The last token is the jade token of the ancient and modern dragon's sect identity. This is an important thing that the ancient and modern dragon will never leave.
As for the purple token, it is the ancient and modern dragon's control token over Lingbao Pavilion.
When the token arrives, seeing the order is like seeing a person.
These two jade tablets appeared in Feng Zhiling's hands at the same time, which is nothing more than indicating one thing: Gujinlong has handed over the control of Lingbao Pavilion to Feng Zhiling.
In other words: From then on, there was another person above Wan Zhenghao's head.
A more direct boss
Wan Zhenghao looked at the two jade tablets in shock, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
If there were only these two jade tablets in front of him, Wan Zhenghao would definitely be elated, because no one would control him anymore. But in addition to the two jade tablets in front of him, there is Feng Zhiling, and he is still the one with these two jade tablets.
Master, this also means that besides the ancient and modern dragons, I have another person to control me.
At this moment, Feng Zhiling seemed to smile more amiably: "Lao Wan, from now on, we need to work together to manage the business of Lingbao Pavilion Auction Hall. Please rest assured, Lao Wan, I will not hold you back.
The hind legs drip."
Wan Zhenghao stared blankly at the two jade plaques, already a little distracted.
But when he heard this, he almost flew into a rage on the spot.
What the hell
What is this thing called?
Although the best parts of the good things obtained from Lingbao Pavilion were handed over to the ancient and modern dragons, the ancient and modern dragons often only come down once in a while for decades or hundreds of years. Even if they come down, they can only stay for a few days before going back again.
It had almost no impact on him. Even when Wan Zhenghao thought about it, the good things he paid could be regarded as the price of trading the life-extending elixir. Thinking about it this way, he didn't feel much psychological disgust.
But, now that a second boss has been added, it's completely different.
First of all, Feng Zhiling will never completely ignore the affairs of Lingbao Pavilion like the ancient and modern dragons, and will definitely get involved.
Secondly, Feng Zhiling is not a person from a higher plane, but a native of Hanyang Continent. Even if he is distracted by practicing alchemy, he will still have a lot of time to intervene in the affairs of Lingbao Pavilion.
Hey, hey, hey, brother, I'm home. Now I turn the speaker to the maximum volume, and listen to B's almost crazy code, and all the beauties are talking... Bah, bah, bah...