Huangxiu

Chapter 227 Choice
He signaled to the two girls not to leave in a hurry and asked someone to serve tea.

The clerk served tea.

The Audit Department has a superior status and does not demand anything from other departments, so its officials are often arrogant and do not pay much attention to other officials.

The two girls were very polite to Chu Zhiyuan and sat down to drink tea with a smile.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said that he wanted to exchange for some elixirs that could remove hair and cleanse the marrow, or it would be best if they could widen or strengthen the meridians.

Ask them what else they have besides Tuifan Dan.

The two women listed more than a dozen elixirs in one breath.

These elixirs are slightly inferior to the Tuimian Pill.

And these elixirs have another special feature.

After taking one, there is no need to take the others.

The effect is minimal.

All in all, the effects of first-grade elixirs are similar, and they have reached the limit of acquired medicinal power.

Innate talents are innate after all. If you want to improve them, the range of improvement that a first-grade elixir can provide is limited.

Taking more elixirs is almost the same as taking just one elixir.

"Sir, in fact, among the first-grade elixirs, the most popular ones are those that increase one's cultivation. One elixir can increase one's cultivation by ten years at the Xiantian realm, and five years at the Grandmaster realm."

"Can it also improve your realm?"

"That's okay too."

"...Ten years...Five years..."

"What is the first rank? This is the first rank."

"…Anything else?"

"The company has recently developed a magical elixir, the Longevity Pill."

"Similar to the Phoenix Immortality Pill? Isn't this unique to the Phoenix Sword Sect?"

"This longevity pill was originally unique to the Great Mongolian Phoenix Sword Sect, but now we have it too."

"That's good news. How long can one pill extend your life?"

"If you are seriously ill and dying, it's hard to say, but if you take it when you are healthy, it can extend your life by one year, which is not inferior to the Phoenix Immortality Pill."

"One year of life...then take ten pills."

"It should be able to extend my life by five years. Ten years is the limit."

"Ten years of lifespan..." Chu Zhiyuan asked, "How many pills should I take?"

"Thirty, I guess."

“Thirty times of first-grade merit…” Chu Zhiyuan laughed: “This is not treating first-grade merit as first-grade merit!”

In the whole world, how many people can achieve first-class merit thirty times?

Just the British prince.

"So, my hair-removing and marrow-cleansing elixirs are useless?"

"Sir, I can't say it's useless, I can only say that the effect is not great."

This is such a waste of elixir.

Chu Zhiyuan pondered.

I asked some more questions about other elixirs or treasures, and the two girls told me everything they knew.

He knew all about the elixirs, rare treasures, and magical weapons and armors in Tianbaosi.

After Chu Zhiyuan sent them away, he had decided to continue taking this kind of elixir.

You have to try it yourself, push your meridians to the limit, even a little bit is good, and then practice hard with the skill of slow grinding.

-

Prince Qing's Palace

lobby.

Chu Zhiyuan's family of four gathered at the table, eating and talking.

"Yuan'er, the news of your great power has spread throughout the entire palace." Bai Ningshuang smiled happily.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

Chu Yi laughed and said, "Hehe, Mom, they seem to be smiling this time, right?"

"There are good people everywhere." Bai Ningshuang said with a smile, "Everyone is very polite, and they all have smiling faces, like flowers blooming towards me, haha..."

Chu Minghou laughed and said, "Isn't this too powerful?"

"Your Highness, people who were originally powerless in the palace quickly became powerful after entering. If they don't have power, they won't be able to live well, and the people around them will suffer. What can we do? We can only change ourselves."

"They already knew how powerful Yuan'er was. Why are they doing this now?"

"Originally it was just a martial arts competition and hunting, and we always felt that it wasn't serious. Now that we've killed the evil sect, they finally acknowledged how powerful Yuan'er is." Bai Ningshuang snorted.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Mother, you must have heard a lot of compliments, right?"

What Bai Ningshuang said hit the nail on the head.

In people's inherent impression, martial arts competitions and hunting are not real fighting after all. Fighting against evil sects is the real test of iron and blood, and only then can one show his true ability.

"Everyone looks so happy!" Bai Ningshuang smiled sweetly, "The Queen is also very happy."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mom, starting from tomorrow, you have to bring more guards with you when you go to the palace."

"…Are you afraid of revenge from these monsters?"

"I will definitely take revenge." Chu Zhiyuan said, "I have killed so many people. If I don't take revenge, how can I keep my dignity and prestige?"

Other sects are afraid of the Dajing royal family, but Yuding Sect and Miying Sect are not.

"Okay." Bai Ningshuang nodded and said, "Then I'll bring some more."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Minghou and Chu Yi.

Chu Minghou smiled and said that he would not leave the house recently, and Chu Yi also hurriedly said that he would not leave the house.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Once you leave the house, the guards should be doubled. It's best to have someone pass the message to Guo Chi and others to let them escort you."

"Okay, okay."

The three of them quickly agreed.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind and he thought of a use for the golden vertical pupils.

So he looked intently at Bai Ningshuang.

Bai Ningshuang felt frightened by his gaze. She touched her face, and then her earrings, necklace, and hairpin.

He said slowly: "Mother, I will take you to the palace tomorrow."

"No need?" Bai Ningshuang said.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't send you off tomorrow."

Bai Ningshuang was confused by him.

"Brother, sometimes you send it and sometimes you don't. What the hell are you doing?"

"See if mother is in danger or if she will be assassinated." Chu Zhiyuan said.

"How do you know that?"

"Intuition." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Try it every day from now on."

"...Okay." Chu Yi did not doubt Chu Zhiyuan's intuition.

I know that his intuition is always accurate and incredibly powerful.

-

As the sun set, Chu Zhiyuan and his group of dozens of people arrived at the valley outside the city.

The valley was still in a mess.

The four daughters of Mo Yi directed a group of servants from the palace to start cleaning up.

Chu Mingxuan and his companions also brought attendants and guards with them, and each was busy with their own things.

The desolate valley suddenly became lively.

Chu Zhiyuan came to the mountain wall.

The mountain wall at this time no longer had the previous abnormality, and it was just an ordinary mountain wall.

Chu Mingxuan looked around and said with a smile, "Old Four, what's good here?"

"Practice tomorrow morning, and Uncle Eighteen will feel the difference."

"Then I'll be waiting, Fourth Brother. This time you're going to wipe out the Yuding Sect and the Secret Shadow Sect, which is going to be a big event."

"I almost lost my life." Chu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "It's a good thing that Uncle Eighteen didn't participate."

"I would like to, but I can't." Chu Mingxuan was helpless.

He is a prince, but his boss doesn't buy it.

There's no point in making a fuss. There's a prince above you, so you can only obey the rules.

Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan also came over and talked about the battle between the Yuding Sect and the Secret Shadow Sect.

They were extremely curious about this battle and wanted to hear Chu Zhiyuan's personal explanation.

After Chu Zhiyuan finished speaking, they kept asking more questions.

Especially after hearing that Chu Zhichuan's flying knife skills were powerful, I asked him to show it off.

Chu Zhiyuan showed it off.

After having dinner together, Chu Zhiyuan returned to a room, sat on the couch, and took out a golden pill from his arms.

He finally chose Tuifan.

Since the efficacy of the medicine is not as good as that of the Tuifan Pill, and the efficacy of other elixirs has been mostly eliminated.

It would be better to choose Tufandan.

After looking through the hole, he swallowed it, closed his eyes and began to practice qigong.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes with a complicated expression and sighed.

As expected, the effect was limited.

(End of this chapter)