"Um?!"

Seeing that Yang Yu easily held the hilt of the sword, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but move his index finger slightly:

"What a lot of strength!"

The girl in green was also a little surprised when she heard this sentence.

This was the second time she heard the lady praise someone's strength. The last one was Wei Zhengxian, the general of Qingzhou who was said to have four signs of power.

This kid looks ordinary, how could the lady praise him so much?

This kid is thin and weak, how strong can he be?

"Thank you for your praise."

Yang Yu said thank you, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart that if this sword hadn't been amazing, he would have been afraid that he would have lost his ugly face on the spot.

"Reward merits if you have merits, and punish me if you have mistakes. What do you want to thank? You can find this fine golden armor. This sword is not worth commending. In this way, after half a year, the superiors will make promises.

You can choose two excellent martial arts, or you can choose to have ten ‘blood-transforming pills’ now.”

Yu Fengxian restrained her smile and said lightly.

"Blood Transformation Pill?"

Yu Yang was slightly stunned.

All files about elixirs are taboos, and with his current status, he cannot be read in the document office.

But, according to her intention.

These ten blood-changing pills are comparable to one of the best martial arts skills?

"The blood-replenishing pill is just a residue of the 'blood coagulation pill'. The blood-transforming pill is much more precious than this."

The girl in green covered her mouth and laughed:

"A blood-changing pill can be as good as your medicine bath for half a year!"

"Tsk~"

Yang Yu was immediately moved and answered without thinking:

"I want to change the blood pill!"

"A wise choice! Although superior martial arts are more precious, it often takes three years and five years to get started with a superior martial arts. One is enough."

Yu Fengxian blinked his fingers and a red porcelain bottle had fallen into Yang Yu's hands:

"You can only take two pills a year, don't be greedy. If something goes wrong, half a quarter of an hour, your blood in your body will turn into sweat and evaporate dry!"

"Thank you."

Yu Yang carefully held the porcelain bottle, feeling satisfied.

The most suitable martial arts for him is to obtain from the ingredients, but elixirs are what he lacks the most.

The Ming Dynasty court controlled 99% of the elixirs in the world.

Not to mention the blood exchange pill, the blood coagulation pill, and even the blood replenishment pill, they are all good things in the world that are more expensive than gold.

"Go."

Yu Fengxian didn't stay for much, so he let him go.

Yang Yu's five senses were very sensitive. After walking a hundred feet, he could faintly hear the annoyed murmurs coming from the room.

"Is this gourd fake? With my peerless talent, how long has it been since I was so unchanged? It shouldn't be..."

"Miss, you swear again!"

Listening to the muttering sound, Yang Yu's heart trembled and his steps suddenly became a little faster.

...

...

"Although she covered up very well, she must have been injured, and she was still seriously injured! Those people are so brave that even the commander of the Jinyiwei dared to surround and kill?"

"But, her blood does not smell fishy, ​​but is like musk? Is it a blood exchange level or a talent?"

"The old man from Qixuan Sect also had a higher blood exchange level, but his blood was even more fishy than others. Is it because of the poison soaked? If you don't show up, you will know in the future..."

"Did the Liushemen have not had a blood-changing pill, or did someone deliberately cover it up against me? That Shi Woo is afraid that he doesn't have the ability..."

...

Walking on the street, Yang Yu was full of thoughts and thoughts.

Seeing that it was about to dawn, Yang Yu packed up his mood and turned around and walked back to his house. The stone woman looked like a mad dog. He calculated that time, he didn't want to go to the Six Doors.

Walking without any haste, his mind moved slightly.

In a trance, a long sword shining brightly in the dark gluttony tripod.
Chapter completed!