Time flies, two months later.
In the Qingfeng Courtyard of the Su family, a porcelain doll that looks about two years old blinks its lively eyes and waves its little hands.
The rich spiritual energy gradually gathered and entered the body.
If someone from outside saw this, they would be shocked, because... this child is Ye Changqing, who was just two months old and had already started practicing.
During this period, the Su family constantly used the blood of ferocious beasts to cleanse his body.
There are also various Xuan-level medicinal baths to lay the foundation.
When he was born, Ye Changqing's cultivation had already reached the spiritual realm. In just two months, he had reached the perfect spiritual realm.
However... his body was not well-trained enough, and when he swung his arm out, the force was roughly 80,000 pounds, and did not reach 100,000 pounds.
This is also the reason why Ye Changqing did not break through the Concentration Realm.
According to the inherited memories within the Holy Body of Ten Thousand Daos, the ultimate of each realm is merely the limit of what the physical body and soul can endure. As long as it can be broken, every slight improvement will be of great benefit.
Just as he was lost in thought, a soft voice sounded.
"Changqing, the alchemist you're looking for is here. Uncle and the others have invited a master-level figure for you."
"I used to be a registered disciple of Qingyang Sect."
Su Wan'er pushed the door open and walked in, wearing a long dress with light white patterns. Her skin was as white as snow. After her cultivation level improved, she had a more otherworldly air and a hazy beauty.
A month ago, my child had been clamoring to learn alchemy and formations.
Although only two months old, it is already comparable to a two or three-year-old child.
Ye Changqing's bright eyes blinked, and he was quite excited.
Because he wanted to deal with the old King of Zhenbei, he needed to use elixirs to improve his cultivation level and break through as soon as possible.
One year is a very short time.
According to normal practice, I can at most break through the Earthly Realm, which is enough for others, but now I am in a life-and-death crisis.
So, he secretly read ancient books and studied on his own until he was basically familiar with it. He also deduced the alchemy in his mind thousands of times.
Now that he was given a pill recipe and a pill furnace, Ye Changqing felt that refining a Xuan-level pill would not be a problem.
With the help of the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Body, he also condensed the Dan Fire.
As for the formation... it is even more important. After it is completed and the Su family's ancestral formation is repaired, there will be a chance to wipe out the old King of Zhenbei.
We must be fully confident.
With the help of basic cultivation techniques, he can now condense a lower-grade Xuan-level array pattern.
It will be faster if someone teaches you.
Of course... another reason is that he needs to gain brain support and show off in front of others.
Only in this way can we maximize improvement!
Just as Ye Changqing was deep in thought, an old scolding voice came from outside Qingfeng Courtyard.
"Let me be frank. Your Su family's talent in alchemy is too poor. All the disciples we've called upon to become our disciples over the years have been weak. This time...if this situation arises again, don't blame me for not giving you face!"
An old man in plain clothes walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, cursing.
Several Su family disciples followed closely behind.
Su Qingfeng was waiting in the courtyard. He heard the angry curses from afar and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After all, spiritual formation masters and alchemists are extremely rare. In the entire Daqing Dynasty, those who have reached the Earth Rank Grandmaster level can be counted on one hand.
As for Bai Yu, both Dan Zhendao have reached the Grandmaster level, and it is difficult for ordinary Earth Yuan Grandmasters to get close to them.
If it weren't for his weak martial arts talent, which had kept him stuck in the Concentration Realm, his two pill formations could have broken through to the Heavenly Realm.
If the old man hadn't had a previous connection with him, it would have been difficult to invite him.
When Su Qingfeng saw Bai Yu appear in front of him, he bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.
"Meet Grandmaster Baiyu."
Bai Yu saw this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Your right arm is broken, which is equivalent to losing a section of your innate meridian. How could you actually break through to the middle stage of Concentration Spirit?"
“It seems that the recent rumors about the Su family are all true.”
"However, driving the current Martial King out of the mansion was not a good move. After all... the disparity between our two families is too great. If you are truly in danger, crush this token, and I will come to help your Su family overcome this disaster."
In the palm covered with calluses, an ancient wooden token appeared out of thin air. He threw it and it fell into Su Qingfeng's arms.
"Thank you, Master Baiyu." Su Qingfeng gave a wry smile. Being able to help the Su family when they were in trouble was already a great favor.
You know, even these Su family disciples don’t know whether they can withstand the revenge of Prince Wu’s Mansion.
This commitment is extremely heavy.
It can save the lives of key figures in the Su family at critical moments.
"Okay, no more nonsense, bring the person out and let's see him."
"I want to see a demon of alchemy appear in your Su family."
Bai Yu raised his eyes slightly and spoke calmly.
It is extremely difficult for his lineage to be passed down, and he has always wanted to find a suitable disciple to pass on his skills.
However, there have been dozens of geniuses who served as registered disciples, the weakest of whom had only third-grade martial arts talent, and none of them could complete their own assessments.
Su Qingfeng chuckled, his nephew Ye Changqing was a genius.
At this time, Su Wan'er had already appeared in the main courtyard, holding a porcelain doll-shaped child.
"Meet Grandmaster Baiyu."
When Grandmaster Bai Yu saw this, a hint of doubt appeared on his wrinkled face.
"Su Wan'er? Didn't you fail the assessment that year?"
Su Wan'er's pretty face flushed with shame, and she said awkwardly, "Senior Bai, it wasn't me, it was my child, Ye Changqing."
"He is extremely interested in the art of alchemy formations, so he asked you to come and test him."
Grandmaster Bai Yu looked at the porcelain doll that looked about two years old. She was wearing a green satin brocade dress embroidered with a Qilin pattern. She had fair skin and was a little chubby. She looked extremely cute.
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