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Chapter 7 Talent Improvement
"It's okay, the old man Guanzhu won't blame me, come on, continue playing chess, I must win this game!"

Liu Yunmeng looked at Ren Pingsheng with interest, her voice was crisp.

Such a chess game with no technical content takes two hours at a time.

Ren Pingsheng felt that his limited energy was wasted on meaningless things.

But when he thought of the ten acres of medicine fields on the slope, he felt that it was not meaningless to play chess with his aunt, at least he could make her happy and be able to prostitute herbal medicines for nothing.

Since I chose to be my aunt's licking dog, I have to lick from beginning to end, and I can't give up lightly.

It's just a few games of stinky chess, and it's not a rich woman's happy ball, just play it!

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng reached out and grabbed a handful of sunspots, smiled warmly, and said, "As long as my aunt is happy."

After finishing speaking, he dropped the first black chess piece to the bottom right.

After three hours.

The two came and went, winning and losing each other, fighting fiercely until the sun went down, and Ren Pingsheng was able to escape.

"Auntie, I'm going back first, and I'll come see you again in a few days."

Beside the waterside pavilion, Ren Pingsheng embraced the medicinal materials with both hands, and waved goodbye to the young aunt in front of him.

And the little aunt who was still thinking about it, with a look of reluctance, waved her hand lightly in response.

The rosy sunset glow fell on her exquisite and delicate body, which was particularly moving.

"My aunt is a good person, but her chess skills are too poor, she is too playful, and she still has a childish air of ignorance of the world, she doesn't look like a disciple of Baiyun Temple.

But that's good too, the more innocent my aunt is, the greater the probability that I will get medicinal materials for nothing. "

Ren Pingsheng made an evaluation of his aunt in his heart.

Hastily rushed down the mountain.

There is a strict curfew in the inner city, and if you go back late, you can only live in the outer city where fish and dragons are mixed, and there is a possibility of unexpected problems.

Although he is the son of the Zhenbei Prince, but under the background of the emperor's intention to cut down the vassal, his status in the capital may not be comparable to that of an ordinary noble son.

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In order to cater to the emperor, the dignitaries in the capital might come up with some idea to dig a hole for him to jump into.

Before Ren Pingsheng came to the capital, he was prepared for endless troubles.

But others making trouble for him and him making trouble for himself are two different things.

It's always right to be careful when living under the fence.

With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng went all the way without stopping, returning to the big house before the curfew.

After returning, put away the medicinal materials, and after a simple wash, lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

He is just a ninth-rank martial artist, collecting herbs, playing chess, and rushing on the road have already consumed most of his energy.

Alchemy in a hurry will inevitably make mistakes, it is better to rest for one night, recharge your energy, and talk about it tomorrow.

The next day.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight passed through the window and shone on the head of the bed.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes.

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After signing in as usual, he changed his clothes and walked to the desk.

"Although Xisui Pill is a spiritual pill, with the help of the techniques in the alchemy of the ages, the success rate of refining can reach [-]%. As long as it is not too bad, two medicinal materials should be enough."

Thinking so, Ren Pingsheng took out the alchemy furnace that Li Yong bought, put it on the table, and put in the medicinal materials obtained one by one according to the order on the alchemy recipe.

Take out the flint and ignite the charcoal fire under the alchemy furnace.

After finishing all this, he moved a chair, sat aside, and watched quietly.

"Eternal Alchemy" divides pills into five grades, ordinary grade, spiritual grade, earth grade, heavenly grade, and immortal grade.

The refining method of Fanpin and Lingpin elixir is not much different from that of a doctor boiling medicine. The key point is whether the materials are complete, and the rest needs to be paid attention to only the heat.

Just don't burn it.

As for the pills of the earth, heaven, and immortal grades, the refining methods are much more complicated, and the medicinal materials needed are also very rare.

For Ren Pingsheng at this stage, these pills are moons in the water, if they cannot be touched, there is no need to care about them.

Time flies, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Ren Pingsheng carefully opened the alchemy furnace, and found that the medicinal materials inside had been burnt into a ball, presenting an unbearable gray-black color.

No doubt, failed
"Hey! There's a [-]% chance that I've caught up with you!"

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but swear in his heart.

"Fortunately, my aunt gave me an extra copy. I hope it will work this time."

Ren Pingsheng calmed down, took out the gray-black elixir from the elixir furnace, put it aside, then put in the second batch of herbs, and repeated the previous steps.

The charcoal fire burns, exuding bursts of warmth.

In the blink of an eye, it was another half an hour.

"God, stop messing with me."

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to open the alchemy stove, looked down, and saw a blue pill in the alchemy stove, not too big nor too small, just big enough to swallow in one gulp.

"Huh—it succeeded!"

Such a medicinal material, even if it is not worth 1 taels as my aunt said, is worth at least 3000 taels.

Although he got it for nothing, failing twice in a row is enough for Ren Pingping to feel distressed.

If he fails again next time, he will have to consider selling himself to the Jiaofang Division to make money.

"According to the records of alchemy, the marrow washing pill can turn a mediocre talented martial artist into a one-in-a-million genius. No matter how poor my talent is, I should be able to reach the level of an ordinary martial artist with this thing."

Being able to possess the talent of an ordinary martial artist is already a great improvement for him.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to pick up the blue marrow washing pill, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Soon.

A wave of heat rose from the lower abdomen and spread throughout the body at an extremely fast speed.

"So hot!"

In less than a stick of incense, Ren Pingsheng felt as if he was in a stove, and the heat was unbearable.

This state lasted for about half an hour, and then gradually returned to normal.

"That's it?"

"I don't know how much the efficiency of cultivation can be improved."

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a moment, and immediately began to run his meridians according to the formula of "Longevity Kungfu" after regaining consciousness.

The feeling of familiarity swept over like a tide.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Ren Pingsheng felt refreshed all over his body.

Very comfortable!

Time passed minute by minute.

A stick of incense.

Two sticks of incense.

Three sticks of incense.

After holding on to the three sticks of incense, Ren Pingsheng once again experienced the feeling of having more than enough energy but not enough energy.

"It seems that the limit is the three pillars of incense. Calculated in this way, the talent has increased by three times, which is not bad."

Sensing the changes in his body, Ren Pingsheng felt joy in his heart.

It's a pity that the effect of the Xisui Pill will be obvious only if it is used for the first time, otherwise, even if he loses his fortune, he will have to refine a few more to try to improve his talent to the level of one in a million.

"According to the speed of cultivation, my current talent is considered to be average among martial arts. With the accumulation of more than ten years, if it lasts for one month or as short as three days, I will definitely break through to rank nine!"

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng's mood was agitated.

"From now on, I finally don't need to recharge my energy!"

(End of this chapter)