Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Chapter 442: Secret Technique to Fill the Gap

In the cave stone room.

Several moonstones embedded in the stone wall emit soft light.

Wei Yang sits cross-legged on the stone bed, his dark eyes half open and half closed, with a faint gleam of brilliance.

Even with the Black Sun Burning Heaven Art, the more he practices, the slower his progress can still be clearly felt.

This phenomenon begins to become increasingly obvious at the Dou Zong level.

This situation is not good, which means that his talent has almost reached its limit.

Now Dou Zong may be better, but when he reaches Dou Zun in the future, Wei Yang estimates that he will really have to rely on enduring time, just like most Dou Zun.

It may take ten or eight years to reach one star.

This is something he cannot tolerate.

Because according to the plot, by the time he slowly gets through, the opportunity will be gone.

His situation is different from Xiao Yan's.

Although Xiao Yan's physical talent is not bad, because he has the Burning Art, he can rely on constantly swallowing strange fire to achieve rapid growth.

To some extent, the Burning Decision basically ignores talent.

For a long time.

"We need to find a way to solve the problem of insufficient talent." Wei Yang exhaled slowly and said secretly.

Now he suddenly understood the troubles and determination of the dead ghost Binghe.

He pursued the evil poison body hard and even lost his life for it.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and with a thought, he took out an ancient scroll that had been sealed for a long time.

Looking at the scroll in his hand that exuded a faint bloody smell, Wei Yang's eyes suddenly became a little flickering, "Does it really have to use this method?"

Slowly opening the scroll, the first thing that came into view was four bloody fonts that looked a little weird: the secret technique of filling the gap!

"The way of heaven is to take away the excess and make up for the deficiency... Learning this secret method can sense many special physiques and bloodlines... It can transplant certain parts of humans or monsters, perfectly fit into your own body, and become a part of yourself... Through special means... The transplanted parts are perfectly matched with your own flesh and blood, connected and growing, and finally perfectly integrated together, just like they were born... Even bloodlines can be transplanted..." Wei Yang murmured in a low voice.

This is a very strange secret technique.

Staring at the content above carefully, his brows tightened and relaxed.

This strange method of transplanting other people's physiques, or even bloodlines, is really.

A waste material can obtain the powerful physique and talent that countless people dream of through acquired transplantation!

Staring at the scroll silently for a long time.

Wei Yang slowly came back to his senses and slowly rolled it up.

Closing his eyelids, the expression on his face was uncertain, showing his inner entanglement at the moment.

This world is really cruel!

Over the countless years in Douqi Continent, there have been countless talented people, like the fish that cross the river, one after another, but how many of them can finally reach the end and truly grow up?

Most of them died halfway!

On the contrary, some people who were not outstanding in the early stage of talent were able to grow up smoothly in the end, and even reached the peak in the end!

Why?

Talent is just talent. If it dies halfway, it is nothing.

In a sense, the growth process of geniuses is more dangerous, because they will be coveted and eventually become nutrients for others!

There is always a way out, and there must be a ray of hope.

Therefore, there is no absolute in the world. People with poor talents may not be unable to become strong. If there is a chance.

For example, this: the secret art of filling the gap!

The palm holding the scroll slowly tightened.

Finally, Wei Yang turned his hand and put away the scroll.

"Let's talk about it later."

In the blink of an eye, seven days later.

In the morning, the sun rose.

When Wei Yang walked out of the cave, he had completely recovered to his peak state.

Even the Dou Qi in his body was three points more full, and he was not too far away from the five-star Dou Zong.

Standing on the grass wet with dew, it was soft and fluffy, like a blanket. Wei Yang stretched comfortably in the morning glow.

There was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

It felt so good to have Dou Qi flowing through my body.

"Master, you are finally out of retreat?" In the distance, Qing Lin cheered and trotted over with a happy face.

Wei Yang glanced.

Behind Qing Lin, Xian'er was walking slowly with a small basket in her hand, which contained some wild mushrooms and green vegetables among wild vegetables, which were still stained with a little dew, obviously just picked.

She looked at Wei Yang with soft eyes and a gentle smile on her face.

Wei Yang smiled, stretched out his hand, hugged Qing Lin who fell into his arms, and raised his hand to rub her head.

"How is your recovery?" Xian'er also came over and looked at him tenderly.

"Not bad, completely recovered." Wei Yang took the basket from her hand and walked into the cave with them.

Sat down at the stone table in the hall.

Qinglin started to boil water and make tea with swift hands and feet.

Xian'er started to wash the pot and light the fire.

With a wave of her hand, she threw a third-level beast fire into the stove, and after a little input of fighting spirit, it slowly burned.

Looking at this warm scene, Wei Yang's mouth corners also unconsciously raised a curve.

In fact, at their level, it is completely fine even if they don't eat or drink for a long time. After all, at this level, sometimes, it is possible to retreat for several years.

However, as long as there is a chance, Xian'er still likes to pick some fresh wild vegetables by herself, and then make a few simple dishes and taste them well.

Not for filling the stomach, just for tasting.

According to her words, this kind of life has taste.

It feels like living a small life at home.

Well, Wei Yang's understanding of this is that, in simple terms, it is human.

He sat comfortably on the stone chair, took the teacup handed by Qinglin, took a sip, and felt the sweet fragrance of the tea in his mouth.

He gave Qinglin a look of approval with a light sigh, which immediately made Nizi smile and look satisfied.

"What about Ada and Dujiao?" Wei Yang asked lazily while sipping his tea.

Xian'er tied up her scattered hair with a plain cloth belt and tied it into a ponytail, and replied casually: "Dujiao went to the back mountain to break through, and Ada is guarding there."

"Oh, has he started to break through so soon?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"After he swallowed the corpse of the Qi Zun, he felt that he could break through." Qinglin said with a smile, with a little pride and pride on his face.

After all, Dujiao is her beast pet, and now that Dujiao has made progress, she is naturally a little proud.

Wei Yang raised his hand and pinched her cheek, and asked with a smile: "Then have you prepared some energy for him?"

"Yes." Qing Lin nodded, and said with a smile while pouring tea: "Sister Xian'er followed the method you said to help the little girl named Zi Yan to refine pills, and helped Du Jiao refine a few bottles of pills for him to take when he breaks through."

"That's fine." Wei Yang nodded.

Warcrafts have strong bodies, but they don't have so many requirements like humans, and they don't know how to refine medicine, so generally they just eat the medicinal materials raw.

The reason why Xian'er refined pills for Du Jiao was, on the one hand, for the taste.

Well, it was because Zi Yan, the little girl, had requirements and liked it, so Xiao Yan invented it.

On the other hand, it was to remove some impurities and some toxicity contained in the medicinal materials, so that the body can absorb it better.

After all, medicine is three-point poison.

Even the refined pills contain some elixir poison, not to mention the medicinal materials.

And refining them into pills can also avoid wasting the medicinal effect.

For example, if the essence of a medicinal material is refined and then made into several pills, it is equivalent to dividing the essence of the medicinal material into several parts.

In this way, you can take one pill, and then take another pill after digestion is complete, which can avoid the body's inability to absorb it all at once, causing some unnecessary waste of medicinal power.

Xian'er poured the wild mushrooms and vegetables into a basin, and with a thought, she attracted the water molecules in the surrounding air to gather and flow into the basin, condensing into clear water.

While washing the wild vegetables, she smiled and said, "I use a few seventh-grade high-level medicinal materials, which are more in line with the properties of the unicorn and are conducive to his absorption. I refine them into pills for him, which can save the time for the unicorn to absorb the energy of heaven and earth when he breaks through."

"Yeah." Wei Yang nodded indifferently.

It is not worth mentioning to use a few seventh-grade high-level medicinal materials to help the unicorn break through and save time.

Chat for a while.

"Master, where are we going next? Are we going to Danta?" Qinglin asked curiously.

"Yes, let's go to Danta." Wei Yang nodded, "After Dujiao succeeds in breaking through, we will set off and go directly to Danta."

"Great, what does Danta look like? I'm really looking forward to it." Qinglin smiled happily.

Xian'er beside him heard this and couldn't help but show a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

The legendary Danta, the holy place of all alchemists.

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