When Yang Xiao came to the water tank, he was a bit surprised. The water tank was not a black potion, but a red liquid.
"what is this?"
"This is a potion that restores vitality and assists genetic mutation."
Wan Yanhe leaned her head on the water tank, her eyes closed slightly, and she looked very enjoyable.
"Comfortable?"
"Don't you know if you jump in?"
Wan Yanhe did not open his eyes and looked intoxicated.
He only needed to run for 30 kilometers, so he ended earlier than Yang Xiao and naturally returned to the medicine tank earlier.
Yang Xiao couldn't wait, and quickly jumped into the medicine tank.
"what!"
With a scream, Yang Xiao finally screamed out.
It seems that tens of millions of silver needles penetrate into the pores, which is painful.
After hearing Yang Xiao's scream, Wan Yan He laughed.
"Shit, you play me, not mean."
"Always make you suffer a bit, too? Can't make you too comfortable, I was like you at the time, worse than you, haha ..."
After Wan Yan said, a painful expression appeared on his face.
I just put up with this painful pretense. If Yang Xiao was asking a few more words, he probably wouldn't be able to persist and pretend not to continue.
This potion is also extremely uncomfortable. He has been soaking for more than a year, and it can be regarded as gradually adapting, so the reaction is not as intense as it was at the beginning.
However, this potion will continuously increase the concentration according to the level of flying leopard mastery practiced by everyone. All pain is permanent, happiness is only temporary.
Yang Xiao ran 50 kilometers just now, every pore was open, and the flying leopard magical method in the body had already been activated, and he could now feel that there was an air flow in his body.
As soon as he jumped into the medicine tank, the medicine in the water was quickly sucked into the body through each pore.
It's just that the process of inhaling is painful, like a silver needle piercing into the body.
Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and grinned, his pain was abnormal.
I usually say that Wan Jian penetrates my heart, I'm afraid it's not as terrible now.
He suddenly remembered a word that elder Yan Xiu said to himself yesterday,
"Seven points depend on talent, three points depend on hard work,"
Nima, why is there only three points for this hard work? At least seven points.
Fortunately, Yang Xiao once practiced the gene evolution techniques of the Great Dragon Empire. The two stages of refining and forging bones were also extremely painful, especially the practice of forging bones, which required breaking every inch of the body's bones. No worse than now.
After half an hour, Yang Xiao felt less painful and sighed.
Looking down at the water in the water tank, he has changed from red to clear water.
Yang Xiao turned his head and looked at Wan Yanhe next to him, only to see Wan Yanhe's painful face, so he laughed:
"Brother He, are you so painful? Show it to me?"
Wan Yanhe glanced at Yang Xiao and replied angrily:
"I'm dying and I'm not in the mood to talk to you, ah, ah ..."
Mourned in pain.
Within a few minutes, Yang Xiao could not feel the pain at all, as if the silver needles had been pulled from the pores, and the body felt relaxed and comfortable for a while.
Yang Xiao got up from the medicine tank and jumped out.
"Well, you, Xiao Yang, why are you jumping out? You can't stand this bitterness. How can you practice Feibao magic, hurry up and sit back."
In the distance, Yan Yan, the elder of Xiu Lian Tang, pointed at Yang Xiao with his finger, and commanded sternly.
Yang Xiao scratched his head, grinned, and said:
"Elder, I have already cultivated."
"What's the matter, sit back quickly, everyone is an hour, how long have you been?"
"I've really finished training, and the water has become clear."
After listening, Yan Yan said:
"Speak nonsense, how is that possible?"
As soon as the figure flickered, he immediately floated in front of Yang Xiao, and looked down at the medicine tank next to Yang Xiao, his face suddenly choked.
The original pot of red potion was clear at the moment.
"This?"
Wan Yan was startled, speechless.
There were more than thirty people participating in the practice at the scene, each of whom had different levels of flying leopard magic skills, the concentration of the potion used, and the running distance were different.
At this moment, there are still a dozen people running **** the runway, and another dozen people are soaking in the medicine tank.
Yang Xiao is the only one who has completed cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, it takes at least an hour to absorb a pot of medicine, and some people soak for an hour and a half.
Yang Xiao, after soaking for about forty minutes, completely absorbed a pot of potion. Wan Yanxun had been the elder of Xiutang for decades.
Wan Yanzhen looked at Yang Xiao with a look of amazement, then turned his head and said to the guards around him:
"Go call the dispensing worker."
"Yes."
The worker stood not far away, the guard ran over and shouted, and he immediately ran over.
"Elder, you call me?"
"Yang Xiao, what kind of potion do you use?"
"Elder, you are ordered to configure Yang Xiao's potion according to the five-level concentration. I prepared it according to your order. Is there anything wrong?"
"Are you sure there are no mismatches?"
"The villain is afraid to make mistakes, it is true, he dares to guarantee his life."
Wan Yanji glanced at the worker, nodded, and waved:
"I see, you go."
"Yes, elder."
The worker rushed to get a potion for another medicine tank.
Wan Yanzhen looked at Yang Xiao and looked like she couldn't think of her sister. She asked:
"Yang Xiao, what is the state of your genetic evolution?"
"Emperor Intermediate, I told you yesterday, I didn't lie to you. In fact, when I jumped into the medicine tank just now, I felt very painful. You should have seen it in the distance, right?"
Wan Yanji nodded,
"The first day you participated in the Feibao Divine Power Training, I have configured it for you according to the fifth-level potion. Under normal circumstances, you need to soak at least an hour to barely clear the water. If you look at it now, it will become tens of minutes. It's so clear, it's totally wrong. "
"Look at Yan Yanhe again,"
Wan Yanxun stretched his fingers and looked at Wan Yanhe next to him. He was sitting in the medicine tank in pain, and the water was still red.
Wan Yanhe said painfully:
"Elder ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I can testify to Yang Xiao. When he jumped into the tank for the first time just now, he still felt very painful. He yelled a few times. There should be no problem with the concentration of this potion."
"Since there is no problem with the concentration of this potion, then the problem lies in the quantity."
Yang Xiao froze,
"What do you mean?"
"Yang Xiao, after you run, you must ensure that you only soak the potion for one hour. Do you know the name of this potion?"
"What name?"
"Red Potion!"
"Oh!"
Yang Xiao didn't hold back, and sprayed directly. Nima, thinking that Yan Yan would say a tall and cold name, but did not expect to say such a vulgar name, red potion!
"The first bubble was called black potion, right?"
Yang Xiao looked at Yan Yan seriously.
"Yes, you are so smart. The black potion is in front of you."
Wan Yanzhen also answered seriously.
The two guards behind could not help but turned around and grinned.
Even Yan He sat in the medicine tank and laughed.
Wan Yanzhen's face changed, and he yelled:
"Be serious, I'm talking to Yang Xiao."
The two guards and Wan Yan Heqiang could not bear to smile.
"Yang Xiao, although I don't know what's wrong with your body, but you can absorb faster than ordinary people, and can't guarantee one hour of gene refining, so I will add another tank of red potion to soak.
"Ah? Come again?"
Yang Xiao looked pained.
Wan Yanji glanced at Yang Xiao and said lightly:
"Do you know how many coins are worth this red potion?"
"How many?"
"One billion coins."
"..."
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