Yang Yi was not bothered by their reactions.
Why were they gathered here instead of cultivating?
As he subconsciously glanced into the distance, he noticed soone cultivating under the devil suppression tree!
It was the sa person he saw the last ti he was here.
"Has that person been sitting there cross-legged for a month?!"
Yang Yi could not believe it.
The other person's posture was exactly the sa as before.
He resembled a ditating old monk!
"Senior Brother Zhao Heng is handso."
"You're so shallow. He's much more than that!"
"I heard from a certain Court Master's evaluation that among this batch of disciples, the first one to enter the Sati Transformation might not be Senior Brother Liu Yang, but Senior Brother Zhao Heng, who's catching up to him."
"But Senior Brother Zhao Heng is still at the second level of the Strength Entry realm, the Cauldron Assembling stage. He's still far from breaking through to the Sati Transformation realm."
"There's nothing to be worried about. With Senior Brother Zhao Heng's aptitudes, breaking through would be as easy as drinking water."
The girls had infatuated expressions on their faces.
Yang Yi got the information he wanted.
So, this person was Zhao Heng!
He found the na familiar, but he had never t the person before.
"So, the Crimson Afterglow Technique ended up with obstructed ridians after cultivating with him?"
Yang Yi frowned slightly. There was nothing unusual about Zhao Heng at the mont. He continued up the mountain.
He found the spiritual dicine that Zhuang Chenglu needed from the herbal field, and hurried back to the pill room.
"Senior Sister Zhuang, here's the dicine you wanted."
Yang Yi handed over a cloth bag.
The money for picking the dicine was paid for with his contribution points.
As long as he could get the dragon blood pills, this amount of money was nothing.
"What took you so long? You almost ruined it!"
Zhuang Chenglu opened the cloth bag to check.
"About my pills..."
Yang Yi moved his lips.
"Can't you see that I'm cultivating them? I haven't slept for three days and three nights while cultivating the dragon blood pills."
Zhuang Chenglu glanced at him. She did not seem to be in a good mood.
Because of this, Yang Yi did not say anything more. He bowed and waited quietly outside the room.
Zhuang Chenglu closed the outer door of the pill room.
"Hey, Big Brother, there you are!"
Yang Yi was waiting for his pills when a child suddenly appeared beside him.
It was Zhang Xiaohu!
"Are you alright?"
Yang Yi was surprised.
It had only been five days!
It seed that Zhuang Chenglu's thods were indeed impressive.
"Sister Zhuang's pills were very effective. I feel much better now."
Zhang Xiaohu was as thin as a monkey, but his spirit was much better than before.
As he spoke, he took out a black pill from his pocket and swallowed it, just like eating candy.
"Sister Zhuang said that I mustn't stop taking my dicine."
Zhang Xiaohu saw that Yang Yi was staring at the pill, so he explained.
"Can you show the dicine?"
Yang Yi rembered Zhuang Chenglu's condition of agreeing to save Zhang Xiaohu.
"Here!"
Zhang Xiaohu tossed one toward him.
"You're not going to hit anymore?"
The first ti Yang Yi t Zhang Xiaohu in Wui Village, the boy attacked him with a bamboo knife.
"I'm sorry, Big Brother. I wanted to apologize to you for that."
Zhang Xiaohu scratched the back of his head and chuckled. "At that ti, I was thinking that if you had not appeared, my grandfather wouldn't have brought up the mountain, so I vented my anger on you."
"Then do you hate your grandfather now?"
Yang Yi was not so petty that he would hold this against a child.
"Of course I don't hate him. On the contrary, I feel rather sorry for him. He originally had the chance to break through to the Blood Refining stage, but in the end, he spent all his money on . I can't bla him for listening to that Taoist and for making drink the dew of the ghost weed."
Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, and then looked at Yang Yi. He said softly, "You might not know this, Big Brother, but I was the one who took the initiative to drink the dew. It was grandpa who hesitated. At that ti, I thought that it would be best if I could treat my illness. If I died from the poison instead, then my grandparents wouldn't have to work so hard! I'd also be relieved!"
"Uh..."
Did he get the wrong idea about the incident?
However, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were clearly filled with hatred back then.
Yang Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
If Zhang Xiaohu drank the dew willingly, then Zhang Jiu did not deserve that kick from Zhuang Chenglu.
"Well, it's good that you're recovered now. Your grandfather will be very happy to hear about this," Yang Yi smiled and comforted him.
"But Sister Zhuang said that I should stay behind to test her dicine and repay her for saving my life." Zhang Xiaohu shrugged.
As he spoke, he took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it.
"Do you know what it ans to be testing dicine?" Yang Yi asked blankly.
"It ans that whether it's good or bad, it's all up to the heavens' will. I'm soone who died once anyway. I'm lucky enough to live another day. It's Sister Zhuang who saved my life. I'll do whatever she wants to do."
Zhang Xiaohu had a cheerful disposition that transcended his age.
Yang Yi sighed.
They dropped the topic.
In the evening, a bright yellow lantern was lit in the Harmony Court.
Zhuang Chenglu opened the door of the pill room and walked out.
Her lips had lost the color of blood, and there were stains of sweat on the lapels of her clothes.
"Here are dragon blood pills. Take them!"
She stuffed a warm wooden box into Yang Yi's hands.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhuang."
Yang Yi noticed that Zhuang Chenglu's eyes were bloodshot.
Just as the rumors said, the cultivation process of the dragon blood pills was complicated.
"I have never broken a promise. These dragon blood pills are fresh out of the cauldron. They need a day to rest and lock in the dicinal effects. Don't be impatient," Zhuang Chenglu reminded him.
"Understood."
Yang Yi had always been a patient person.
After thanking her again, he left in a hurry.
"Sister Zhuang, I was taking the dicine seriously just now!"
Zhang Xiaohu laughed and jumped in front of Zhuang Chenglu.
Zhuang Chenglu watched Yang Yi leave.
"Okay, here's the next dicine! After you finish this, you can leave the mountain tomorrow!"
She took out another wooden box.
"Huh? Wasn't I supposed to be testing dicine forever?"
Zhang Xiaohu was very confused. It had only been five days. He thought that he would not be able to leave without 20 to 30 years.
"Your physique is too weak for any dicine to work on you. Why do you still want to test the dicine? I'm going to suffer a great loss!"
Zhuang Chenglu finished her sentence angrily and locked herself inside the pill room.
...
Yang Yi returned to the wooden hut.
He opened the attribute panel.
Host: Yang Yi
Realm: Blood Refining (417/500)
Spirit accumulation points: 1,200
Learned martial arts: Crimson Afterglow Technique, Mountain-hugging Fist
Pending martial arts: None
Number of scans: 1
He did not request any feedback from the Crimson Afterglow Technique in the past few days, so the increase in his experience points was limited.
However, in order to create the illusion that he was talented in cultivating the Mountain-hugging Fist, he requested feedback reports from the technique 10 tis a day for the past five days. To Xu nghua, the fruits of Yang Yi's cultivation were visible.
"I need to wait a day before I can take the dragon blood pills. Should I request feedback from the Crimson Afterglow Technique today?"
Yang Yi touched the warm wooden box. He was very tempted, but in the end, he held it in.
He practiced punches in the courtyard for a while.
The countdown for the martial arts' auto-feedback had reached zero.
[Your Mountain-hugging Fist has improved after a day of hard work. Experience 1.]
[When your Crimson Afterglow Technique was cultivating on the cliff, it was disturbed by the external environnt. Its cultivation did not improve at all. After so investigation, it found traces of Demonic Qi leaking from the bottom of the cliff!]
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