Yang Huang grew up in a privileged family, but he rarely had any sense of superiority. This was because he was a weirdo and an extremely smart weirdo since he was a child.
Because of this, he has to endure too many looks from others, disdain, ridicule, and incomprehension from his family.
To be honest, Yang Guozhong always felt that he owed Yang Huang, his son.
He always wanted to make up for this debt, but he never got what he wanted. He wanted him to live a wealthy life, but in the end he didn't realize it. He wanted to make him a proud man of heaven, but in the end he didn't succeed. He wanted him to conquer with his own hands.
The prejudices of the world will not work in the end.
It was not until later that Yang Huang left home to live alone, until this debt finally became an unexplainable gap between father and son, until such a gap became the way for the two to get along.
There was no hatred, Yang Huang still called Yang Guozhong father, and Yang Guozhong still called Yang Huang son, but there was always a feeling that something was missing between father and son.
These are things that cannot be solved for the time being. But what Yang Guozhong can do is to provide adequate protection to his powerless son.
Just like now, everyone knelt on the ground under his pressure, and some young people even vomited blood.
This is all because they spoke rudely to Yang Huang.
"Son, I called you here today because I have two things to tell you."
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After walking out of the mansion, Yang Huang held a wooden brocade box in his hand, and the officer who led him in before took him away.
After returning to Corpse Hall No. 8, Yang Huang silently looked at the wooden brocade box in his hand and couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.
"In order for me to practice, my father has really taken great pains..."
He opened the brocade box, and a scent instantly hit his nostrils. It was a greenish-green ammunition the size of a marble.
"It should be a semi-finished marrow cleansing pill. There are a lot of materials in it. I can feel that it was made from the existing resources of the earth. But it is mainly because of the alchemist my dad found from where and spent so much effort to help.
He refined this elixir?" Yang Huang held the marrow-cleansing elixir in his hand and looked at it from left to right, as if he was thinking about the refining process of the elixir.
"This must be the reason why he called so many people today and gave me the elixir in person." Yang Huang shook his head helplessly. How could he not know Yang Guozhong's intention.
Over the years, Yang Guozhong has tried his best to let him practice.
First of all, the marrow-cleansing pill he had refined from someone unknown was actually a semi-finished product. It required strong blood energy to activate its medicinal power, and its effect was only half that of a real marrow-cleansing pill.
The purpose of letting Yang Huang go over today was to expose him to the public and let everyone know that this marrow cleansing pill was given to his son by Yang Guozhong. At the same time, he publicly used his powerful strength to frighten the relatives at home and let everyone know that this marrow cleansing pill was given to his son by Yang Guozhong.
They didn't dare to trouble Yang Huang openly.
Since it can't be done openly, it can only be done secretly. This is what Yang Guozhong hopes.
He hoped that someone would secretly go to Yang Huang and snatch the Marrow Cleansing Pill from his hand, or in other words, kill Yang Huang after knowing that the Marrow Cleansing Pill had been eaten by him.
Because if Yang Huang takes the Marrow Cleansing Pill, his blood will be filled with medicinal power. If someone drinks all his blood not long after he takes the Marrow Cleansing Pill, he can also obtain the function of cleaning the marrow.
Yang Guozhong did this for two purposes.
First, the Marrow Cleansing Pill was only a semi-finished product and could not directly release its medicinal power after being eaten. He wanted Yang Huang to absorb the power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill with the power of his blood through a life and death crisis.
Secondly, he also wanted to see who in the family would attack Yang Huang.
These two points are not difficult for Yang Huang to see through.
"I think when I left home, someone from my father was secretly following me." Yang Huang closed his eyes and felt, and indeed found two extremely strong auras wandering nearby.
Looking at the brocade box in his hand, Yang Huang shook his head and laughed, because the brocade box not only contained this marrow-cleansing pill, but also another pill.
It was a milky white pill, and even Yang Huang could feel the surging spiritual energy contained in it.
"This should be a pill that is very useful in improving strength, and it is not a semi-finished product, it is complete. This is the bait my dad threw to me." Yang Huang knew that not everyone dared to kill him to suck blood and cleanse his marrow, but
Everyone wants to improve their strength, so this white elixir can be said to be a treasure in the eyes of evolvers.
He didn't know where Yang Guozhong got the elixirs from, but these two elixirs were of great use to him, which might have opened a door to the road of alchemy for him.
"Maybe I should let my dad know something. Mainly let the person behind him know. It may be beneficial to me. At the same time, it will also repay him for the gift of the elixir." Yang Huang sat cross-legged,
He was playing with two pills in his hands and thinking hard in his mind.
An hour later, a strange smell came into Corpse Hall No. 8, and Yang Huang knew that someone was coming.
"I really didn't expect that these people would be so impatient to wait and just ran over." Yang Huang thought that no one would come until dark at least, but he didn't expect that someone would sneak in here quietly in broad daylight.
"Perhaps you think that an ordinary person like me is too easy to bully."
Ta da da, da da da.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground got closer and closer, and there was more than one such sound.
Soon, the door to Yang Huang's room was pushed open, and three tall men wearing black suits and black sunglasses stood outside the door.
Yang Huang didn't know these three people, but it was obvious that the person who would come here without any scruples at this time must be someone sent by the Yang family.
"Yang Huang, you should know our purpose, so please cooperate. Although we are under orders, we do not want to hurt your life. After all, you are Yang Guozhong's son." The man in black in the middle adjusted his black suit with his hands.
He spoke expressionlessly.
"I know you don't want to hurt my life, but I really want you to die!" Yang Huang showed an uncharacteristically evil smile, raising the corners of his mouth while suddenly raising his right hand, and three imperceptible threads radiated faintly under the sunlight.
The light unknowingly penetrated directly between the eyebrows of the three men in black.
"It's ridiculous. What weird means do you want to use to protect yourself? I should really admire your innocence. Don't you realize it yet? Under absolute power, any means seems extremely humble." The man in black in the middle sneered.
He said, he didn't think the other party had the strength to compete with the three of them.
Although their strength is also weak compared to today's earth, and only generals have reached the same level, they have absolute dominance over ordinary people.
But something incredible happened.
Three seemingly dispensable threads, like scalpels, deprived the three men in black of all their vitality.
They didn't even understand until their death... what exactly happened just now, why their bodies suddenly became cold, their blood stopped flowing, and their consciousness suddenly disappeared.
"Indeed, under absolute power, any means seems extremely humble."
"Originally, I wouldn't take action." Yang Huang remained motionless, looking at the three straight corpses in front of him as if he were looking at three cucumbers.
The three threads that killed the man in black were actually constructed by him using his true energy. Even if there was only one thread, it contained a spiritual energy that was far stronger than the other three.
He didn't care about these men in black, but focused his attention on the two corners of the hall on the first floor of the corpse hall. There were two auras there that came and went. Although the auras were extremely powerful, they did not have any killing intent.
Yang Huang knew that this was the person sent by his father to protect his safety. The reason why he killed someone just now was to show them to these two people.
"The strength of these two people has exceeded the so-called strength levels in this world. Their aura does not belong to evolvers, but they do not look like monks. Who are they?" Yang Huang was thinking in his mind, while also waiting.
He asked the two of them to leave. He knew that after these two people discovered their strength, they would not stay for long.
You know, Yang Guozhong's biggest worry for many years is that Yang Huang cannot become an evolver. At the same time, this is also the biggest laughing stock in the Yang family. But now a subversive fact is in front of him, which is enough to scare his two men. They
If he were Yang Guozhong's confidant, he would be eager to return to the central villa at this moment and share this exciting news with Yang Guozhong.
Thinking of the other party's expression after hearing that he was not a waste, Yang Huang just chuckled. This was just the first chess piece he had laid out to achieve the next goal. There were still many things to complete next.
In addition, the two elixirs Yang Guozhong gave him also gave him great inspiration. He began to think that maybe biology and alchemy were not unrelated, and maybe he could create his own path to alchemy.
He knew that refining elixirs was not something that a mere monk who was just refining qi could attempt. If he really took the risk, he would be dead.
Yang Huang, who has absorbed several exercises, already knows that in the world of cultivation, if you want to refine elixirs, you need to create a flame in the body and cultivate it in the body. This flame is not an ordinary flame, but has a temperature as high as several dozen.
A true fire of ten thousand degrees or even higher.
Just imagine, is it possible for ordinary people to store such a flame in the body?
At least Yang Huang is far from reaching it now.
But if he can take a different approach and use side tactics to achieve such an achievement, even if the effect is only 1%, it will be worth it.
So now he has put aside other things for the time being. He can't wait to go to the laboratory, not only to study elixirs, but also to explore talismans, formations, and weapon refining methods.
In contrast, improving one's cultivation level was placed in the last position by Yang Huang. The reason for this was because of the special nature of "The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi", and he did not hesitate to choose to practice this source at that time.
Unknown skills are not blindly eager for success, but have reasons.
Although he planned to go to the laboratory, he still called Ding Yuhuan over first because he had several things to explain to her.