C392 Manager Tian Came to Visit
C392 Manager Tian Came to Visit
Peak Lord Lee looked at Yang Ying with a hopeful face. "Ying, did it go smoothly?"
Yang Ying looked at the thick curiosity on Peak Lord Lee's face and nodded slightly.
Seeing Yang Ying nod his head, "It's good that everything is going well. It's good that everything is going well!"
Beside them, although Sect Leader Qing Hongzi did not say anything, the joy on his face was obvious.
Yang Ying cupped his hands towards the two of them. "Sect Master, Master, please come in!"
Sect Leader Qing Hongzi looked through the crack in the door and looked inside. When he saw the white dragon, his eyes lit up. He stared at the white dragon for a long time.
Then, he nodded his head imperceptibly and said, "Ying, after this, we have come to an agreement. You are also tired. You still have to go to the ruins tomorrow, so you should rest early! Master and I will be leaving first..."
As he spoke, without waiting for Yang Ying to do anything, he leapt into the air and arrived in midair.
A trace of doubt flashed across Peak Lord Lee's eyes. It was Sect Leader Qing Hongzi who brought this up to have a chat with Yang Ying. Why was he leaving just like that?
However, he didn't say much. He just patted Yang Ying's shoulder and looked into Yang Ying's room. Then, he jumped into the air.
Yang Ying saw Sect Leader Qing Hongzi and Peak Lord Lee flying in the air. A trace of envy flashed across his eyes. He just watched the two of them landing not far away.
Only then did he turn around and return to his hut.
After that, he took out a hassock from his Storage Ring and sat cross-legged on his bed.
Ever since he cultivated the Divine Refining Technique and had the assistance of the praying mat, his mental energy had improved by leaps and bounds compared to before.
A while ago, he had a vague feeling that his mental energy was about to break through.
In the past few days, he had refined pills again and again with the Hundred Tempering Arts. But recently, he had felt that his mental energy was growing very slowly.
It was as if he had a feeling that his Spiritual Energy had reached a critical point, and it was very difficult to increase it.
He carefully experienced the changes in his mental energy, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He didn't know if his mental energy would evolve in the ruins!
He wanted to experience the changes in his spiritual force. Immediately, he took out the alchemy furnace and tried to refine two batches of Hundred Detoxication Pill to prepare for the trip into the ruins.
Although the Light Dissolving Pill was born from the Hundred Detoxication Pill, it was similar to the Hundred Detoxication Pill. Moreover, the Light Dissolving Pill had more functions than the Hundred Detoxication Pill to resist the poison of the devil servant. However, the layer of light on the surface of the Light Dissolving Pill was too obvious. If it was not necessary, he would not use the Light Dissolving Pill in front of outsiders.
In less than a quarter of an hour, these two cauldrons of Hundred Detoxication Pill had already been refined.
He could not be bothered to look at the newly collected Hundred Detoxication Pill in the pill bottle and sat down cross-legged.
He silently circulated the refining divine art. After circulating it, he discovered that after he refined these two cauldrons of Hundred Detoxication Pill, although his mental energy also increased, the increase was very small. As a result, if he did not deliberately investigate, he would almost not be able to discover the increase in his Spiritual Energy.
In the past, when he refined medicinal pills, he could clearly feel the increase in his Mental Energy. However, this time, the increase in his Mental Energy had clearly decreased compared to before.
He originally wanted to refine medicinal pills crazily for a night. However, he did not have a concept of what kind of level his Mental Energy would reach in order to break through. Secondly, if his Mental Energy really broke through, then what kind of realm would it be?
When his Spiritual Energy's growth started to slow down the last time, he went to the Green Cloud Sect's Compendium Pavilion to check it out.
According to the records in those ancient books, after spiritual energy, it should be the divine sense.
However, the divine sense required one to break through to the Nascent Infant Stage in order to break through.
If his spiritual energy could break through to the Golden Core Stage, would it be like the void pill, creating a realm between the spiritual energy and the divine sense?
Yang Ying was puzzled, but he also had a sense of anticipation.
After that, he threw away all these distracting thoughts and focused his mind, starting to cultivate.
The next morning, Yang Ying stood up from his hassock and headed towards the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Just like that, he started practicing the sword technique by himself.
He had comprehended the majestic and fierce sword intent of the Sword Will of Rain during the previous competition, but Yang Ying found that the Sword Will of Rain was only a part of it.
He had also suspected that the system had made a mistake. However, for some reason, he had a feeling that there was something he had overlooked in the Sword Will of Rain.
He had been thinking about what the other parts of the Sword Will of Rain were.
While he was practicing, an idea flashed in his mind.
Vaguely, he seemed to have grasped something.
However, when he carefully thought about it, he discovered that the spiritual light no longer existed.
Yang Ying saw that the sky was almost up, so he could only helplessly pat his head and stop thinking.
Today was the day of the competition between the Yan Qi Alliance.
He walked along the way he came to his room.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he had arrived at the door of his room.
From afar, he saw two people standing in front of his door.
Curious, he walked up to them.
At this moment, the two people who were waiting at the door of his room seemed to have heard footsteps. They suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Ying.
Yang Ying naturally knew the person in front of him.
That person was the External Affairs Manager of Pingyuan Marquis Prefecture, Butler Zhao, whom he had met at the jewelry store yesterday.
Butler Zhao heard the sound of footsteps. He turned his head and saw Yang Ying not far away.
He could not help but feel excited. He dusted off the dust on his body and walked a few steps closer to Yang Ying.
Then, he bowed respectfully to Yang Ying. "Lord Yang!"
Yang Ying raised his hand to Manager Zhao. "Butler Zhao, you don't have to be so polite!"
Butler Zhao stood up and introduced to Yang Ying, "Lord Yang, this is the chief steward of Pingyuan Marquis Prefecture, tian Tai!"
Butler Zhao wanted to introduce Yang Ying to Tian Tai, but before he could say anything, tian Tai had already taken two steps forward and arrived in front of Yang Ying.
Then, he knelt down and raised both of his hands above his head. "The chief steward of Pingyuan Marquis Prefecture, tian Tai, greets Young Master Yang!"
Yang Ying took a step forward. He helped Tian Tai up. "Manager Tian is too polite. Quickly get up!"
Tian Tai did not hesitate and stood up.
Butler Zhao, who was standing by the side, was stunned on the spot when he saw this.