Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 326: Lao Wang, you have to testify for me
Through the transaction, Ye Qingzhou obtained the complete version of "Yuhua Xianjing" from Xu Lingxuan, which was a great gain.

Afterwards, Xu Lingxuan and Xu Ningyun took Xu Jianming's headless body away, while Ye Qingzhou returned home alone. When Xu Yuebing came back, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Ye Qingzhou, are you okay?"

It was only after Xu Yuebing came back that she learned about her fourth uncle Xu Jianming's assassination of Ye Qingzhou: "These people are really going too far!"

Xu Yuebing doesn't have much affection for his grandmother.

Where there are people, there is the world of martial arts, and this is naturally true within martial arts families. In particular, many people in the Xu family who lack qualifications, in order to improve their realm, dream of returning to the source of their own bloodline, going to Kunlun Cave Heaven, and seeking the magical skills of the royal family of the Yu Kingdom.

This is the case with Xu Yuebing's grandmother. Since Xu Yuebing was born, she has been practicing in Kunlun Cave Heaven. The two sides have only met a few times. Where is the family affection?

And Xu Jianming, the so-called fourth uncle, was born to her grandmother in Kunlun Cave Heaven, and she had only met him a few times.

"Forget it. When a person dies, his debts are settled. I am fine now."

Ye Qingzhou smiled and comforted Xu Yuebing, then asked, "By the way, is your sister free recently?"

"She is free. She just finished the Heavenly Sword Cup and participated in the Seven Saints God-Slaying Battle. The Martial Arts Association approved a six-month vacation for her to rest and consolidate her realm."

Xu Yuebing smiled with a proud expression on her face, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

"That's good."

Ye Qingzhou called Xu Yunxi and asked, "Sister Yunxi, do you want to be the queen?"

"what?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Yunxi, who was practicing at home, was stunned and thought Ye Qingzhou was joking.

Ye Qingzhou explained, "I am serious. In Kunlun Cave, the old king of Yu Kingdom is about to step down. After the new king is selected, a ceremony of abdication will be held. You and Xu Yuebing both have the blood of the Blue Bird clan, and are one of the eight royal families of the Phoenix clan. You are qualified to participate in the fight for the throne."

After hearing this, Xu Yunxi became even more confused, with a blank expression: "But my cultivation is not enough, right? The trial of the Eight Feathers King requires at least the seventh level of the Martial Saint realm to be eligible to participate. What's more, the Jintian clan and the Dihong clan have both sent Martial Gods of the tenth level of the Martial Saint realm to participate in this battle for the king, so I have even less chance. And..."

After saying this, Xu Yunxi's expression became a little gloomy. She changed the subject and lowered her voice several degrees: "Besides, my "Six Forces of Military Struggle" failed to reach the realm of perfection before being promoted to the professional level. My bones are flawed. I am afraid that I will never become a Martial God in this lifetime. And the king of Yu Country cannot let a Martial Saint be the king."

Ever since Ye Qingzhou's six basic powers all broke through to the realm of perfection, the path to the realm of Martial God was no longer a secret to the Dongji Kingdom.

Xu Yunxi is also a member of the Wushu Association, so she can naturally obtain relevant research materials and understand her own limits.

That's why she didn't hold out any hope for the Eight Feathers to compete for the throne.

But Ye Qingzhou didn't think so. He looked confident and said, "Sister Yunxi, if it was before, even I would be helpless. But now the situation is different. I have a way to help you solve the problem of realm breakthrough. It's just a matter of reshaping your bones."

"Do you have a way to reshape your bones?"

Xu Yunxi was greatly surprised when she heard this.

Skin refining and sealing is the only way for ordinary people to embark on martial arts practice, and once it is completed, there is no possibility of regret.

Even Qi Shengtian, the Nine Dragon Fist Saint, and the previous Heavenly Sword Sikong Jingming, two veteran martial saints of the Dongji Kingdom, found it difficult to break through this shackles and reach the critical boundary for becoming a martial god.

In fact, if Ye Qingzhou had not obtained the Plague Knight's divine power and knowledge with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, he would be helpless against this.

But the situation is very different now. The Plague Knight has gathered the knowledge and memory of an entire fungal civilization and is far ahead of humans on the road of life evolution.

It is with the help of this precious knowledge that Ye Qingzhou has a completely different understanding of the realization of the Great Dao of Creation. He even used this knowledge to create a body with 'infinite life' for himself, or it can be called an 'innate Dao body'.

What is innate?

The essence of the universe, the origin of all things, is innate since birth.

Innate endowment, strong plasticity, and unlimited evolutionary possibilities.

Ye Qingzhou even gave up the immortal golden body that he had worked so hard to condense, greatly reducing his own defense, and reshaped his body just to gain the possibility of unlimited evolution.

Innate Taoist body!

After reaching the maximum level in alchemy, Ye Qingzhou can refine this kind of elixir for others to reshape their bones. The effect is definitely not as good as the innate Taoist body reshaped by breaking out of the cocoon, but it can make up for the deficiencies in the bones and gain a glimmer of possibility of breaking through the realm of Martial God.

This kind of thing is beyond imagination and has never happened before!

"Do you really have any idea?"

Xu Yunxi's heart was pounding, and Ye Qingzhou's words had aroused hope in her heart.

"Of course there is. Just wait for my good news."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

As soon as I hung up the call, the phone rang again.

"Hello, Ye Qingzhou, I'm Gu Minghui."

"Dr. Gu? What's the matter?"

"Just now, the Meteorological Observation Bureau discovered that there was an instantaneous high-energy reaction in the Longhuiling area. It is suspected that there was a fight between martial saints. Could this matter be related to you?"

The first person Gu Minghui suspected was Qing Jiao Yingyue, who also participated in the Seven Saints' Battle to Kill Gods, and he was extremely wary of her.

Ye Qingzhou felt as if he was absent-minded in class and was discovered by the teacher. He could only nod and admit, "I did it."

"You did it?"

Gu Minghui was stunned when he heard this: "You took action yourself? Wait... have you recovered your cultivation?"

"Well, it can be considered as a step forward from destruction to construction, and a step to a higher level."

Ye Qingzhou did not deny it, but he still chose to keep the secret of Wuji Heart Image to himself. This was his biggest trump card.

Before this, Xu Lingxuan had only recognized Taiyi Wuxiang, one of the five innate Tai. She had no idea that the mental image condensed by Ye Qingzhou was the joint plan of the Five Emperors. It was unprecedented and would probably never be surpassed.

"that is really good!"

Gu Minghui was overjoyed.

In the battle of the Seven Saints to slay the gods, Ye Qingzhou has already demonstrated his importance. What's more, a powerful Martial Saint is a strategic trump card in himself.

If it is not necessary, it must not be damaged easily.

"By the way, I'm planning to develop a new drug. Can you help me get a license to sell it?"

"New medicine? What new thing have you come up with?"

Gu Minghui didn't take it too seriously. He had long known that Ye Qingzhou inherited the legacy of Emperor Yan and was able to make alchemy. Gu Minghui even knew very well that Ye Qingzhou had integrated Xuanshuitang and opened a company specializing in selling beauty pills.

To him, Qingye Pharmaceutical's beauty pills only make a little money and have no impact on the world situation.

Even the automated pill production line of the formation was not taken seriously by Gu Minghui, because Dongji Country itself had similar technology.

"It's nothing, just a kind of elixir that can replenish a person's root bones."

Ye Qingzhou said in a light tone.

But Gu Minghui was completely stunned.

"Wait a minute? Are you sure you mean the bone-replenishing pill? Or something that claims to be a ten-fold tonic pill, but turns out it's made entirely of starch or something like that?"

"I'm not a quack doctor. I sell real medicines at fair prices. I don't cheat anyone." "Wait a minute. I'll go there myself."

Gu Minghui immediately stopped all the work at hand and ran over to meet Ye Qingzhou.

The differences in the realms of martial artists are often caused by differences in aptitude, understanding, perseverance and opportunity, but ultimately it is the difference in their bones.

Especially from the apprentice level to the professional level, this threshold has caused countless suffering to people. Once the skin is refined and sealed, it will be impossible to regret in the future.

However, the martial arts system of the old era was immature and the techniques were imperfect, which still left many problems and caused great suffering to the older generation of martial artists.

The most typical example is Qi Shengtian. He is the first Martial Saint of Dongji Country and his aptitude is also top-notch. However, he has now been surpassed by Zhang Xinwu. This is because he suffered a great loss when he was promoted to the professional level and failed to cultivate the Six Forces to the realm of perfection and then break through.

If you practice an imperfect technique, you will inevitably fall into a pit. One wrong step will lead to another, and when you finally want to make amends, it will be too late.

But Ye Qingzhou can now actually take out the "regret medicine". Many martial artists of the older generation who have regretted their entire lives would be willing to spend money to buy it even if they spend all their fortunes.

More importantly, this is not about money, but it can greatly enhance the foundation and strength of the martial arts world of Dongji Country.

A small pill can even affect the destiny of a big country!

That's why Gu Minghui is so cautious and nervous.

“Can the efficacy of the medicine be guaranteed?”

Gu Minghui asked with a serious expression. This matter was of great importance and he could not help but take it seriously.

Ye Qingzhou did not answer, but directly showed Gu Minghui his innate Taoist body: "Seeing is believing, you should see it for yourself."

"The legendary innate Taoist body?"

Gu Minghui was amazed. "Can you be as soft as a baby by concentrating your energy? Your physical strength data has decreased, but your life potential has been greatly improved. How did you change your bones to this extent? It seems that there is no such ability in the alchemy inheritance of Emperor Yan."

"Emperor Yan's inheritance doesn't exist, but I do."

Ye Qingzhou smiled calmly: "The Great Dao of Creation mastered by the Plague Knight has been completely analyzed by me. After receiving the accumulation and gift of a civilization, I have mastered the code of life evolution. The root problem that troubled the martial artist's practice is no longer a problem."

"Great!"

Afterwards, the two sides hit it off and prepared to work together to produce this elixir that could replenish the martial artist's roots.

What Ye Qingzhou needs to do is very simple, which is to provide the recipe of Shengsheng Zaohua Pill, that is, to inject capital with technology, but Gu Minghui has to do much more.

The elixirs need to be inspected and approved. After all, elixirs are also medicines, so they still have to go through the process of being put on the market.

In addition, there is also the selection and processing of elixir materials, as well as the production and refining process of the elixir, and how to ensure quality, all of which need to be arranged by Gu Minghui.

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In Jundu Mountain, a black luxury car drove out of the villa area and headed towards the imperial city along the original route. There were relatively few vehicles passing by.

Because it is located in the northern suburbs, what you see outside the car window are mostly towering mountains and grass that spreads on the rolling hills like a thick carpet.

Occasionally there are flowers and trees to embellish the place, with bees and butterflies flying in the air, creating a scene full of vitality and flourishing things.

The car drove forward a short distance.

The lush green forests gradually became denser, and the leaves rustled in the breeze.

The car moved forward, and suddenly there were several muffled sounds coming from the bottom.

The car continued to move forward for a distance and then slowly stopped.

"Ok?"

Ye Qingzhou, who was immersed in a state of meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned and asked the driver.

"Maybe the wheel is broken."

The driver was sent by Gu Minghui, and he was also confused.

"What bad luck."

The accompanying bodyguard Wang Quan looked up and muttered something. He was also sent by Gu Minghui to protect Ye Qingzhou.

It's called protection, but in fact it's to help Ye Qingzhou deal with some troubles that he might encounter in daily life, so as to prevent Ye Qingzhou, the Martial Saint, from going on a killing spree in the imperial capital.

Now that the matter of the Shengsheng Creation Pill has come to a head, Gu Minghui doesn't want to create any more trouble.

"I'll go down and take a look."

Wang Quan pushed open the car door and walked out, lowering his head and checking casually.

Sure enough, the two front wheels were broken, as if they were cut by some metal fragments, and there was a mark on the side.

This means that the car cannot be driven and one can only walk back to the city.

"murderous look?"

Ye Qingzhou frowned and turned his head to look in a certain direction. Just then, a light blue car sped past his sight.

Then, Ye Qingzhou's eyes met with someone across the street.

The other person was a stranger, with raised eyebrows and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

The man suddenly took action and walked towards me step by step. He flicked the cigarette with his index finger and puffed out smoke.

This man has a hedgehog-like crew cut, is about 1.8 meters tall, has a stocky build, and seems to have a tattoo under his neck, giving him an attitude that says, "I'm not someone you can mess with."

Soon, he walked to within a few steps of Ye Qingzhou.

He looked her up and down, took a puff, blew out a smoke ring, and then said: "Are you Ye Qingzhou?"

The expression on his face seemed nonchalant, but in fact his eyes were staring straight at Ye Qingzhou, as sharp as an eagle, falling on Ye Qingzhou like a knife.

"you know me?"

Ye Qingzhou's expression did not change at all.

"what happened?"

The tattooed man showed a ferocious expression and squeezed the joints of his hands until they crackled. "If that's the case, then come with me. Don't even think about struggling, or you'll suffer..."

"So, you were the one who blew my tire?"

Ye Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, and even the tone of his voice changed slightly under his narrow gaze.

Zheng~
Ye Qingzhou put his fingers together to form a sword, and his right hand became blurred for a moment.

After the sharp sound, Ye Qingzhou withdrew his right hand.

Plop.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, with a burning cigarette still tucked into his right hand, the cigarette butt flickering in the breeze.

"Lao Wang, he provoked me first. This is a defensive counterattack. You have to testify for me."

(End of this chapter)