The two of them looked happy when they were cheering, but it was unknown whether what they thought was consistent with the clear ones.

At night, Wu Zixin returned to the Wu family's mansion, and the head of the family Wu Long sat upright on the main seat and read the books.

Wu Zixin walked into the hall, bowed to Wu Long, and said with a smile, "Father, Wei Sheng has already taken over the Demon Blood Pill."

Hearing this, Wu Long nodded slightly, "Yes, although Wei Sheng is just like his father, he is more suspicious, but since he has accepted it, there is always a chance to take it. Under the general trend, he will definitely not be able to stop the temptation of power. It is only a matter of time to take the pill."

As he said this, Wu Long took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru Ring, and blood-red pills appeared and faintly appeared. These pills looked no different from the demon blood pill, but they were a big circle smaller.

"Your elder brother is now a student of the Imperial College, and he is committed to the Great Hao Dynasty. I believe this Youzhou City will not look down on it."

Speaking of this, Wu Long handed the jade bottle in his hand to Wu Zixin and continued, "This Youzhou City will be handed over to your hands in the future. After Wei Sheng took the Demon Blood Pill, he must take this mother pill every ten days, otherwise the demonic energy will be rioted and his whole body will be in pain and itchy."

Wu Zixin took the jade bottle and chuckled, "With this mother pill, we will help Wei Sheng as the young head of the family again. Once Wei Zhengfeng dies, the Wei family will be under the control of our Wu family."

Wu Long nodded, "Yes, there is also the Ji family. You must pay attention to this period. During the Youzhou City competition in two months, you will definitely select the candidate for the young master of the Ji family. If you want to unify Youzhou City, the Ji family must be obedient."

"The child knows, please don't worry, father."

Wu Zixin put away the demon blood mother pill and bowed respectfully.

Wu Long suddenly remembered something and said, "And Wei Yuan, what has he been doing during this period?"

When Wu Zixin heard Wei Yuan, he immediately smiled, "Don't worry, Father, Wei Yuan has been staying on the mountains outside the city for a while. It seems that he wants to go into seclusion and practice."

Hearing this, Wu Long frowned slightly, "Cultivation, Li Chudong is here too."

"good."

"Look at them, don't bother. Wei Yuan is nothing, but we can't afford to offend Li Chudong now."

Wu Zixin nodded, "I understand, that child will take his leave first."

Half a month later, the first batch of life dust refined by Wei Yuan had started selling through the auction hall.

This life dust costs ten thousand gold. If it is opened for retail sales, it is probably not many people who can afford this price. So Song Chang was also tricky. Through the relationships accumulated by his alchemist over the years, he directly sold this life dust to various major families in the city and sects near Youzhou City.

Once those sects and families get life dust, it will be like a treasure. One second-grade healing pill costs 3,000 gold. If this life dust is used well, it can be worth more than a dozen second-grade healing pills, which is only 10,000 gold. It is naturally very popular. Not only did the life dust of half a month be sold out, but the amount of medicine for the second half or even one month is also reserved.

In the auction house, Song Chang laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. He made a fortune. In half a month, Wei Yuan refined thirty pills, which would be 300,000 gold. Even if it was half a minute, he would remove the medicinal materials and sell manpower and material resources, and there would be 100,000 gold left, which was more than the income of the three major families in a month.

During this period, many people have also inquired about the origin of this pill. Song Chang is not a fool. How could he give up such a good plan to make money? So he kept his mouth shut about Wei Yuan's affairs. From beginning to end, no one knew that the dust of life was written by Wei Yuan.

At the same time, outside Youzhou City, above the green mountains, a breeze blew. Li Chudong stood by the lake holding a sword, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind for a long time.

The moment the wind stopped, Li Chudong suddenly opened his eyes, Pingqiu exploded, and a sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy floated out.

The lake water lined up to both sides in an instant. Li Chudong raised his sword and rushed out. He appeared in front of the waterfall in one breath. The sword tip slashed, and the cold light rose everywhere, falling under the waterfall and above the gravel.

This gravel was one of the pieces that Wei Yuan shattered with his sword that day. Even if it was just a piece of gravel, it was about meter wide. To this day, dozens of shocking sword marks have been carved on it, and just now, another new one has been added.

Li Chudong's figure was swaying by the lake, his clothes were flying, like a fairy and a illusion.

After landing, Li Chudong looked worried, "Why is the power of this sword less than half that of his master? It is obvious that there is no shortage of spiritual energy, strength, and sword moves."

Wei Yuan wandered on the green mountains and was meticulously crafting his thunder-guiding talisman array all the time. Until now, the formation has been completed for more than half, and it is believed that it will be completed in a month.

In the past half a month, in addition to refining elixirs and carving talisman arrays, Wei Yuan has never slacked off in his cultivation for a moment. He thought it would take him a short time to truly enter the fifth grade.

When Wei Yuan returned to the lake, Li Chudong said with a embarrassed look on his face, "Master, it's been half a month, and I have done it 13,000 times a day. Why is the Han Guang Rock Slashing Sword still less than half the power of you, Master?"

Wei Yuan glanced at her, then looked at the deep sword marks on the gravel under the waterfall, and said lightly, "Now your swordsmanship must have few opponents under the fetal breathing. Are you not satisfied?"

Li Chudong was stunned for a moment. For the past half month, she had been practicing sword alone. Even if she had grown up, she naturally had no way to perceive it without comparison.

When Li Chudong heard Wei Yuan's words today, he looked at the long sword in his hand in surprise. Indeed, in the past half month, his growth can be said to be a thousand miles a day. She just waited for the sword technique. If it were half a month ago, she would never have used it.

Thinking of this, Li Chudong suddenly became excited, "With such swordsmanship, I believe that when I return to the Imperial College, I will be able to enter Qianziyuan in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, Li Chudong quickly turned around and knelt down in front of Wei Yuan, "The master taught me a good way and taught me sword skills. My disciple was grateful."

"Don't be too proud too early. Just your sword skills are just a first glance at the path. If you want to reach the top, you must practice hard in the future. You must not slack off when you chop the sword 13,000 times a day."

"Yes! The disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations!"

Another month passed, and the Imperial College Institution, who had been looking forward to the whole city of Youzhou, finally arrived. The governor of Youzhou Li Tianming brought the heads of various major families in the city to greet each other several miles outside the city.

That day, Youzhou City was decorated with lights and escorts patrolling the governor's mansion could be seen everywhere on the streets.

The Imperial College, the first institution of the Great Dao Dynasty, has reached its peak within the dynasty. Although the Great Daojiu is not in the temple, how many people in the court and the country are his students? The words of the Great Daojiu can even subvert the entire temple.

Although he was just a teacher, he was able to go to the Tianting and set a quota for the Imperial College for Youzhou this time. So even if the Youzhou Governor Li Tianming saw him, he had to be polite.

That night, Li Chudong and Wei Yuan were both urgently recruited home. The governor's mansion held a banquet to welcome the Imperial College. The heads of families of all ethnic groups would go to the banquet. Although Wei Yuan had the title of waste in Youzhou City, he was still the young head of the Wei family, so he naturally had to go together.

During the night banquet, singing and dancing were rising. Governor Li Tianming sat upright on the main seat, stood up and smiled, "Please raise your glasses and toast to teach Guo."

Everyone in the hall stood up and said in unison with wine, "Teacher Guo!"

Above the first guest seat in the lower left, an old man in white clothes and gray hair smiled and said, "Thank you, Guo Qian, thank you for this."
Chapter completed!