539 Arrogant Humanity
Because they need a lot of medicinal materials, which means a lot of money.
Both of these are difficult, and the consequences will only get worse. Giving up is only a matter of time. From now on, those without wealth (talent) will not enter this door.
The spirit was even more powerless and tormented, its tail bowing as if the road ahead was visible.
This inevitably reminded me of what my hometown had told me a few days ago about that treacherous disciple of Elder Hua.
With mediocre talent and not much money to maintain his alchemy business, he actually stole pills from the Medicine Hall and sold them privately, which was discovered by Elder Wang.
Elder Wang showed no mercy, upholding righteousness even at the cost of family ties. He publicly condemned such behavior that harmed the interests of the Medicine Hall, personally broke his hands, threw him out of the Medicine Hall, and then died in the mass grave.
The fact that even his own family generals knew about such things meant that someone had deliberately told him. There were also strange rumors about the eldest prince establishing a demon-slaying guard and arranging a marriage alliance with the Yue family.
It's a bit amusing to think that someone from my hometown is some kind of genius who's so good at gathering information.
Involuntarily, the corners of Elder Yun's mouth turned up, a mixture of pride and smugness, and a touch of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection).
While feeling moved, Master Yun also felt a sense of relief, feeling that his teaching and nurturing had not been in vain. He believed that if one does not fly, one will soar to the sky; if one does not sing, one will amaze everyone.
Her daughter had excellent taste, choosing a capable son-in-law who also made her a powerful figure in the vast capital city, with many rumors reaching her ears.
Tonight, my daughter, who was a classmate of mine, has come to visit me.
The meaning behind this is worth pondering; perhaps it's simply a matter of missing one's classmates.
However, if the elders of the Ye family do not allow it, this Miss Ye would probably find it difficult to even step into her own residence.
Time flies, and years pass like an arrow. We lament the ruthlessness of time and the unpredictability of life.
He murmured with complex emotions, "Back then, following the Holy Emperor, our iron cavalry was like dragons, sweeping across the battlefield, unstoppable!"
With thousands of troops and horses, they broke through enemy lines, beheading countless enemies, and were invincible. No one considered themselves anything special; they were just ordinary soldiers, peasants, with hot blood, and could die at any moment.
Now that I'm old, I'm being treated with such respect. It's true, life is full of endless possibilities and unexpected turns.
He chuckled to himself with a smug satisfaction, 'Ultimately, it's all about strength.'
She was filled with pride in having such a daughter, but at the same time, she also revealed a sense of helplessness and regret.
Half a lifetime of toil and hardship, the dust and wind will never fade with time; strength determines treatment.
Although I understood very early on that this world is realistic and that strength is the most important thing, only those with great strength can remain invincible.
But the feeling of being at the center of attention at this moment was a mixture of amusement and a touch of undeniable pride.
When life is going well, drink your fill. You may have a bright future, enjoy the winds and clouds, and achieve fame and fortune. Who throughout history can compare to you?
He shook his head and smiled slightly.
Looking at the portion of Dragon Blood Rice in his hand, twenty grains, red like pearls, the mere scent of which invigorated the mind and alleviated hidden ailments, he was overwhelmed with emotion. He then drank the Mind-Clearing Tea and drank the Spirit Wheat.
Although I had contacted Yun Su beforehand and knew that steaming the dragon blood rice would be a waste of its medicinal properties, it would be the best way to eat it. However, I couldn't afford to waste it like that.
As a dragon blood rice was gently swallowed, an unprecedented feeling of comfort and warmth flowed straight to the heart, revitalizing the internal organs. The long-standing injuries within the body began to slowly recover and be gradually repaired.
But it disappeared quickly, and I couldn't help but eat another one. The feeling returned instantly, as if I had become younger. Or rather, it wasn't that I had become younger, but that I had recovered the lifespan that I had lost due to the forced breakthrough and the injuries I sustained on the battlefield.
It has miraculous effects in curing hidden ailments, stimulating vitality, enhancing life force, and prolonging life, far surpassing the Dragon Blood Rice of the Lingmi Sect by many times.
The spiritual rice of the Lingmi School has extraordinary effects. Long-term consumption can enhance qi and blood, and better nourish the body. Compared with elixirs, it has fewer pharmacological side effects.
Although Dragon Blood Rice is a top-grade spiritual rice that is excellent at enhancing blood and qi, and even has a slight breakthrough effect, its other effects are unheard of.
Immediately, his heart tightened slightly, and he thought to himself, 'This rice cannot be kept for too long.' This was an intuition, and also a premonition of danger. He was not on his daughter's side; if multiple Martial Emperors came to his door in the dark, he would not be able to protect them.
Although the daughter did a very discreet job, such a treasure could not be hidden for long. Just like herself, she would naturally think that she would receive a copy as well.
She took a deep breath, gently and carefully placed the cup of tea in her mouth, then sipped some warm water, thinking to herself, 'I'm not some rich girl who can afford to waste time brewing tea with water.'
As the true qi circulated, the warm water in his mouth instantly seemed to boil. Naturally, the mere temperature could not harm the Martial Emperor in the slightest, and the Qingxin Tea brewed instantly.
Feeling the tea leaves unfurl peacefully in the hot water, all worries, anxieties, and concerns vanish. At this moment, there is only a sense of tranquility, a state of mind free from thoughts and desires, a forgetting of self and external things. The body is present, but the mind is elsewhere.
Without even realizing it, he carefully took out seven Dragon Blood Rice grains from his pocket. Unconsciously, he smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the Dragon Blood Rice, which was refreshing and delightful.
He took a deep breath, then gently put it in his mouth. Instead of swallowing, he closed his eyes and savored the magical herb.
In the depths of my mind, I slowly sank into it, following my instincts, and gradually refined it.
As time went by, I gradually began to experience the amazing effects of dragon blood rice without even realizing it.
At this moment, it was even clearer, as if it were visible to the naked eye, and the mind followed the flow of the medicine through the unknown meridians and secrets of the whole body.
Feeling the medicine instantly nourish my internal organs, it was as if a warm current was flowing through my body. Those old, hidden injuries also gradually healed under the effect of the medicine.
I felt as if my body had been revitalized. The medicinal power spread throughout my body, constantly repairing the tiny, invisible, barely perceptible damage to my meridians and other meridians.
His true energy was also rapidly recovering, as if he had returned to his peak, when he had luckily obtained the Dragon Slaying Blade Technique, slaying demonic dragons between life and death, breaking through his own limits, and looking down on the world with pride.
Time waits for no one. At this moment, the Dragon Blood Rice kept consuming the wounds, and the wounds were soothed by the warm current of the stream, which gently nourished them. The Dragon Blood Rice kept reminding the Dragon Blood Rice of the Dragon Blood Rice when the Dragon Blood Rice was still intact.
In his hand, without him even realizing it, the knife was in his hand, and all the muscles in his body seemed to be brimming with power, his physical strength at its peak.
The body automatically controls itself as if in a state of profound enlightenment, beyond the perfection of the Dragon Slayer Blade Technique, with the supernatural power, "The Dragon Regrets."
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