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Text Chapter 205: The Prince is Wise

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    "Okay, you can meditate here in peace, no one will disturb you." After receiving the benefits of the inner disciples, Yang Fan followed Elder Chang back to his other courtyard and entered the inner room to practice.  After thanking Elder Chang, Yang Fan closed the door to the inner room and took out the things he had just received.  There are a total of fifteen bottles of elixirs, three of which are the Metamorphosis elixirs introduced by Elder Chang. Each bottle contains one pill, exactly three pills. When Yang Fan opened it, he saw that the aroma was fragrant, with a vague sense of blood. He took a breath.  , the whole body feels comfortable, it is a good body refining elixir.  The remaining twelve bottles of pills are blood coagulation pills and ventilation pills. Six bottles of each are the most basic benefits for inner disciples. One bottle per month, and there are ten pills in one bottle.  These two elixirs, one for body refining and the other for qi refining, complement each other. It is a pity that Yang Fan does not have true qi. Otherwise, with six bottles of breathing pills, the quality of true qi can be improved to at least one level, and the blood coagulation  The effect of the elixir on Yang Fan is not very great. The blood in his body is rich, and no matter how hard it is condensed, he cannot achieve a substantial breakthrough.  It can only be regarded as better than nothing.  Of course, if Yang Fan doesn't need it, he can exchange it with others. Although it is impossible to exchange for good things like the Metamorphosis Pill, it is still possible to exchange for lower-level elixirs such as the Marrow Cleansing Pill.  .  In addition to these three kinds of elixirs, among the remaining two books, one is the Inner Sect Minutes and the other is the True Solution to the Way of Strength. This is because Yang Fan is a physical practitioner, so he published the True Solution to the Way of Strength. If it is  Qi cultivation, what is released is the true qi, explained in detail.  After thinking about it, Yang Fan felt that he had no use for these elixirs for the time being, so he put them away, sat in the inner room, and began to condense the power in his body and turn it into dragon power. These powers are different from innate power.  It is strength in itself, but it is power scattered throughout the body, so it is more difficult to condense it.  However, with Yang Fan's soul power, his speed is still far beyond ordinary people's imagination. In just a moment, he can condense several dragon energy.  As the dragon power increased, Yang Fan discovered that the pressure on the body from these powers was increasing. If this pressure was too great, it would cause the body to collapse. If it was moderate, it would not be harmful to the body.  On the contrary, the strength of the body will gradually adapt and continuously improve.  "It seems that only by practicing orthodox physical cultivation methods can continuous progress be possible. If I don't enter the martial arts sect, even if I have the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, it will still be too difficult to break through the physical strength of one million kilograms." Three  An hour later, when there was no more dispersed power in the body, Yang Fan's body already had sixty-three more dragon powers. Adding the previous hundred, there were a total of one hundred and sixty-three dragon powers.  "One dragon's strength weighs one thousand kilograms, and one hundred and sixty-three are equivalent to one hundred and sixty-three thousand kilograms. This kind of power has already exceeded the physical body of a fifth-level monster. If they explode together, they can be killed with just one punch.  If a strong person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is broken by King Kong, he will probably be shattered to pieces in the early stage of Dongxu." As soon as his body moved, countless dragon energy shuttled through his body, and his exquisite heart beat violently, and countless spiritual energy surged.  Entering the body, Yang Fan found that his physical strength had increased a little.  "If things go on like this, a million kilograms of power will never be a dream." Yang Fan smiled slightly, letting his Qiqiao Exquisite Heart absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, took out the True Jingdao of Strength, and looked at it carefully.  At this moment, night has fallen, and the news that he entered the inner gate has also spread to Wumen.  Wuweihou Mansion, Ye Family.  "What, that kid entered the inner door?" Above the hall, there was just a slap. Above the main seat, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a purple python suit, and an abyss-like demeanor slapped him hard.  On the armrest of the chair, he shook the chair beneath him to pieces and stood up.  He is the head of the Ye family, the contemporary Wuwei Hou Ye Zhentian.  At this moment, Ye Zhentian's face was full of anger, and his shining eyes were like lightning, shooting at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him like two shining swords. That was his most valued eldest son, Ye Feng.  Father, Ye Shiwei.  Ye Shiwei is dressed in green clothes, his face is very similar to Ye Zhentian, his aura is quite strong, and his real power is flowing, but at this moment, he is like a mouse meeting a cat, timidly lowering his head, his eyes red.  "Yes, father, and Wushuang is dead, Feng'er, Feng'er is also useless! There is no possibility of recovery!" Ye Shiwei whispered, crying.  These words immediately made the angry Ye Zhentian tremble all over, and he took a small step back before regaining his balance. He spent half his life in the army, became a marquis in one fell swoop, and his heart was as strong as iron, but suddenly he heard that his two favorite grandsons had died.  Once it's broken, some people can't bear it.  But Ye ZhentianAfter all, he was a Martial Emperor-level expert. Soon, he calmed down and asked, "What can the Xiao family do?" When Ye Shiwei heard this, a trace of hatred suddenly appeared on his face: "Then the Xiao family,  I originally vowed to join hands with my Ye family to kill that little beast, but as soon as the news came out that the little beast entered the inner gate, there was no response. I went to see him in person during the day, but was blocked.  Outside the door, they are really as timid as mice." Ye Zhentian's eyes flashed and he fell silent.  Finally, he waved his hand: "Kill, no matter what the price, I will kill that little beast!" After hearing this, Ye Shiwei was overjoyed. He raised his head and asked, "But do you want Shixiong to take action?" Ye Zhentian's eyelids  He jumped and glared at Ye Shiwei. When he lowered his head again, he said: "Lao Jiu has reached the peak of the Martial King and is only one step away from the Martial Emperor. If we can't let him take action, let that boy Ye Han take action.  He has the strength to kill that little beast!" "Ye Han? That little bastard?" Ye Shiwei was startled.  Hearing the words "little bastard", Ye Zhentian glared at him again and said unhappily: "After all, he is the son of your seventh sister! Go and tell him that as long as you kill that Yang Fan, from now on, he and my Ye family will be together."  , cancel it with one stroke, and he will agree." After Ye Zhentian finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Ye Shiwei to step back.  "Forget it, it's best to let the bastard of Lao Qisheng die together with that little beast. In this way, my Ye family can kill two birds with one stone." Ye Shiwei's heart moved, and he left the hall with a trace of viciousness and pride on his face.  Three thousand feet to the north of the Wuwei Marquis Mansion is the magnificent Imperial City of Daxia. To the west of the imperial city is the Council Pavilion, and to the east is the East Palace where the prince is located.  The two structures are similar, representing the prince of the East Palace, the crown prince of a country, and the right to open a palace and discuss affairs.  At this time, the Diligent Hall of the East Palace.  The Prince of Daxia, who was wearing a dragon robe, was also reading a secret report about Yang Fan.  When he saw Yang Fan kill Ye Wushuang, a direct descendant of the Ye family, with one punch through the dragon scale armor, his heart skipped a beat: "This secret spy of Daluo Tianzong is so arrogant." "What are your highness's plans?"  The one who serves him is still the old white-haired chamberlain. In the whole East Palace, he is the only one whom the prince trusts the most, and he will not avoid him in anything.  "Wait! When this son acts like this, his plan must be huge. I will wait until his true colors are revealed before I deal with him properly." The old eunuch's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "The prince is wise." "Even so, but  Don¡¯t let this kid get too arrogant. Didn¡¯t he kill the children of the Ye family? Let¡¯s not talk about the Xiao family for now, but the third brother, let¡¯s find an opportunity and let the Xiao family take action.¡±  Hearing this, the old chamberlain's eyes lit up and he said again: "The prince is wise." (To be continued.)
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