Chapter 807

The emperor appointed Yang Feng as Ding'an Bo and allocated 30 billion xuanjing. He ordered the Ministry of work to assist the Yang family consortium in arranging the emperor's magnanimous will throughout the country, which was soon issued.

As the boss of the Yang family financial group, Yang Feng had a cordial and friendly discussion with the staff of the Ministry of work. After making a detailed deployment of the project details, it was late at night.

Yang Feng carefully returned to his house and looked inside to see if Yang Yuchan had come back. He was in a good mood and thought about how to please the big lady. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Third brother, you're finally back."

"Second brother, are you coming?"

Yang Feng was stunned. He looked at the inner courtyard again and whispered, "how's the jade cicada? She's still angry?"

Turning his eyes, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing and said, "elder sister, she didn't come back. She went back to her mother's house."

"Mother's house? Isn't this her mother's house... Oh, you mean she went back to Huai'an?"

"No, she went to xianxiazong to learn arts. She said that one day, she would beat you down and see if you dare to beg, hehe..."

Uh!

Yang Feng shook his head reluctantly and said with a bitter smile, "when did Xianxia become her mother's family? Ha ha, it seems that she must hate me now. She really wants to come back and challenge me, tut tut."

"Eldest sister, she is temporarily depressed. She will be all right in a few days."

"I know. After a while, her anger subsided. I went to Xianxia sect to coax her and coax her back. It shouldn't be a problem. Yuchan's mind is still very generous, hehe."

The corner of his mouth grinned and Yang Feng said, "by the way, second brother, it's rare for you to come back. Let's go in and have a few drinks. You haven't come to drink my wedding wine yesterday. Make it up today."

"No, third brother. I came back to tell you the whereabouts of the eldest sister, so as not to worry you. Now I have to go back to practice my knife and say goodbye."

With that, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't wait to leave.

Yang Feng took a deep look at his distant back and shook his head: "Alas, Wu Chi, I know to practice martial arts every day. I don't know what instant fun is. My life has been in vain, tut tut."

Ding!

Suddenly, a light drink sounded.

"Congratulations, player. The belief value is full again. Please use it in time."

This is a friendly prompt sent by the system, and he has listened to such a prompt hundreds of times these days.

Since Nanzhao was building his temples all over the country to promote his reputation, his belief values were collected more and more quickly. Every time the faith value is full, he will exchange all these blue quantities into Dharma skills.

It was filled once in four or five days six months ago, and then in one or two days. Now it is full in less than a day, so that he has to clean it from time to time.

This shows that in Nanzhao, his prestige has become higher and higher, and more and more people believe in him.

Yang Feng was secretly pleased. He opened the skill board and took a look. It happened that he could unlock all the remaining skills, so he hurriedly ordered them all again.

Ding!

Another light sound came out, and the clear sound of the system came back: "congratulations to the player. Unlock all skills, and the system will automatically give millions of magic skills to copy. You can copy all artificial products without any amount of blue."

"Copy?"

Yang Feng looked at the introduction on the skill board and suddenly said, "brother, are you there? Haven't you slept? You told me that this is the reproduction skill that can solve the problem of Tianyun pill?"

"Why, the system has been given away?"

The holy ancestor chuckled and Yang Feng nodded. "Yes, but what does it mean to copy all artificial products? Can my Tianyun pill be copied?"

"Of course, the so-called artificial products are all man-made things. For example, all kinds of pills, magic tools and war soldiers can be copied. They are just medicinal materials and magic weapons generated by heaven and earth, which can not be copied."

"That means... I can copy Tianyun pill, but I can't copy didi Tiansui? Although Tianyun pill is refined by didi Tiansui."

"Yes, the generation of heaven and earth is the product of heaven and earth. Even if it is a small grass, you can't copy it casually, including people and animals. However, once the herb is refined into a pill, it is artificial and can be copied indefinitely. With this skill, you can mass produce any elixir and wonderful medicine, so you're not afraid that the pill or baby is not enough. It's just your place Level magic weapon and prefecture level origin cannot be copied. "

"Unlimited replication?"

At present, Yang Feng was overjoyed and excited to jump up.

Sure enough, it is worthy of millions of magic skills. It is really against the sky.

With this set of skills, he is more than an industrial revolution. He is a master manufacturer and can produce unlimited quantities.

So his team is not the best in the world?

What netherworld hall? What hundreds of strong people with prefecture level magic weapons? I'll make you a batch of five great armies of hundreds of thousands of people every minute. Why don't you hang and kill you?

Cut!

Yang Feng couldn't wait. He immediately returned to his house and quickly took out the bottle of Tianyun pill he had treasured and was not willing to swallow.

His eyes suddenly coagulated and shouted, "copy!"

WOW!

A strange light as like as two peas of Yang Feng came to the door, Denton changed two bottles into one bottle, just like the twins.

Yang Feng was overjoyed. His eyes coagulated again and murmured, "copy again!"

Hoo!

Another strange light flashed, and the two bottles of Tianyun Dandeng in Yang Feng's hand changed into four bottles and became quadruplets.

Ha ha ha

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and then excitedly used the replication skill again and again. After a while, the whole table was filled with 48 bottles of Tianyun pills.

Such a precious pill can be produced in batch. If it is spread, it is estimated that Wulin experts all over the world, whether underworld or white, will come and call him Grandpa on the ground just because he can give him a divine pill.

Yang Feng knew that once these pills were put on the market, they would certainly cause a sensation, but he didn't intend to do so.

Too many experts in the world are worthless. He still needs to control it.

How can such a panacea be given to outsiders? Of course it's for your own people.

On thinking of this, Yang Feng raised his hand to put away these pills, but on second thought, he hesitated and said, "what's the difference between the copied thing and the original? Will it have different efficacy or decay?"

In his heart, Yang Feng immediately opened the bottle caps and smelled them. He suddenly felt that a fragrance filled the air, which was refreshing. He was just the same as the original, so he was relieved.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a dull noise, which shook him.

Yang Feng was surprised at the bottom of his heart and quickly looked at himself. He saw that at his Dantian, those prefecture level magic weapons began to wave flags and shout and demonstrate again.

"Protest, hero, we need to take pills!"

I'll go. I guess I smell the medicine again. I'm greedy. It's the same as last time.

But this time, Yang Feng will not be so stingy. After all, he has enough goods, which is equal to unlimited supply. What else can he be reluctant to give up? Hey, hey