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Chapter 135 Alchemy
"What if we upgrade the Golden Armor Magic Shield to its highest level?"
Since we can't help Yang Shuo reach perfection in one go, we can settle for the next best thing: great success. A mid-grade Earth rank should be able to withstand attacks from the seventh or eighth stage of the Primordial Realm.
[To upgrade the Golden Armor Magic Shield to its highest level, 100 points of spiritual awareness are required.]
[Currently, all knowledge points are 130. Should we help Yang Shuo increase her cultivation level?]
"Yes," Jiang Yueming silently replied in his heart.
Swish!
A wondrous change occurred at Jiang Yueming's fingertips in an instant. A tiny white ray condensed at the tip into a ball of light, which seemed to contain an unparalleled and mysterious power.
"What is this...?" Yang Shuo's pale red eyes reflected the star cluster on his fingertips, her small face slightly surprised.
She could sense the incredibly pure spiritual energy within the star cluster, a power almost comparable to that of a Venerable of the Void Realm.
But Jiang Yueming is only at the Primordial Realm, how could he have such methods?
Jiang Yueming did not answer Yang Shuo's question, but simply chuckled softly, "Doctor Yang, the power of my fingertips can raise your Golden Armor Hair Cover cultivation level from beginner to master."
"I just need to touch your forehead to transfer the power from this point of light to you. Consider it payment for your medicine, so please don't refuse."
After speaking, Jiang Yueming quietly looked at Yang Shuo, waiting for her reply.
Yang Shuo pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Young Master Jiang. Every spring, I wait for you at the bamboo house, hoping you can obtain the original formula for the poison as soon as possible."
If she could improve her Golden Armor Technique to the highest level, it would naturally be of great benefit to her future travels throughout the Imperial Continent.
However, she still didn't want to owe Jiang Yueming anything, so she made a promise to him that as long as Jiang Yueming got the poison formula, he could come to the bamboo house to find her every spring.
Of course, even without the poison prescription, you can still come to her anytime in the spring to have your pulse checked.
However, Yang Shuo never said this aloud, always feeling that it was inappropriate to say it.
"Yes, if I get the poison prescription, I will definitely go to see Doctor Yang in the spring."
Jiang Yueming nodded in response to Yang Shuo, then slowly extended his fingertip towards her brow, and with a slight touch of his fingertip, the starlight instantly entered her sea of consciousness.
In an instant, a mysterious and indescribable power enveloped all the meridians in his body, as smooth and refreshing as a silkworm breaking out of its cocoon to become a butterfly. The mental incantation for using the Golden Armor Technique appeared in his mind.
"That's about it, I should go up now," Jiang Yueming said, secretly estimating the time in her mind.
Based on his observations while he was being escorted to the mountain stronghold, it would take at least an hour to descend from the stronghold to the bottom of the cliff. Now, an hour has passed, which means that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the stronghold on the cliff is clearly an empty village.
Even if a small number of guards are left, there probably won't be many, since searching for them down the cliff would require a lot of manpower.
He was certain that Jiang Yiyu would never believe they were dead, and probably had already laid a trap for them at the foot of the cliff.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yueming and Yang Shuo did not actually jump down. Instead, they chose to create a false impression and then returned the way they came, completely escaping the mountain stronghold that resembled a cage.
Yang Shuo looked up at the pale, half-moon, and suddenly remembered something, saying, "I've never tried flying with someone before. Wait a minute... you'd better hold on tight to me."
"No need, I have the ability to fly."
Jiang Yueming shook his head at Yang Shuo, and with a slight thought, a pair of golden wings slowly unfolded on his back. The golden color was extremely dazzling in the moonlight, and a huge amount of spiritual energy spread out.
"I'll go up and check first, you stay behind me."
After saying that, Jiang Yueming stomped her foot, and her two golden eagle wings spread out, transforming into a streak of light that soared straight to the top of the cliff, with a few golden feathers scattering to the ground along the way.
Yang Shuo casually caught a golden feather with her jade-like hand, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She murmured, "Jiang Yueming, who exactly are you?"
Yang Shuo clearly saw that Jiang Yueming's flying spirit technique was of extraordinary quality.
call out!
With the help of the Golden Eagle Wings, Jiang Yueming was extremely fast, and he flew to the top of the cliff in just a few breaths. However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his eyes narrowed.
"Oh, Jiang Yueming, you've finally come up here."
On the cliff, a cold moonlight shone down, casting a chilling glow on the smiling face of a young man in blue, which then appeared somewhat cold and murderous.
"They are..." Yang Shuo, who flew up next to him, saw Jiang Yiyu and the others surrounding them in front of her with her beautiful eyes, her face still as calm as ever.
"Heh, Jiang Yueming, do you think you can fool me by jumping off a cliff?"
Jiang Yiyu held up a finger and waved it in front of his eyes, then said, "But it's not your fault. After all, you're just a good-for-nothing in the family. How could you possibly know about a second-grade alchemist's soul perception ability?"
Jiang Yueming had never had anyone in his family to guide him since he was a child, so it's not surprising that he didn't know some important information.
It's like asking a beggar if you would talk about advanced mathematics.
In Jiang Yiyu's eyes now, Jiang Yueming is no different from a beggar!
"Jiang Yueming, come to think of it, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. Since we're meeting today, how about we play a game you used to play when we were kids?"
After Jiang Yiyu finished speaking, he stood with his legs apart, his face full of mockery.
If Jiang Yiyu really thought back, he didn't even know how many times Jiang Yueming had crawled through his crotch, but it didn't matter, letting him crawl through again now was the same thing.
Although he can't kill Jiang Yueming right now, he can still humiliate him on a daily basis.
Why humiliate him for no reason?
Does this need a reason? He's just an adopted son of a family!
Or perhaps it's just a pawn of the Jiang family, to be played however they want!
Yang Shuo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Jiang Yueming and asked, "Do you two know each other?"
"I really don't want to know him," Jiang Yueming said with a sigh, covering her face.
He felt helpless and confused, wondering why the Jiang family would humiliate him every time they saw him.
If they really can't stand him, they can just kick him aside, why do they all have to come up and kick him?
Unfortunately, there were no clues to answer his questions in the original owner's memories. He only remembered that from the moment he arrived at the Jiang family, it seemed that no one liked him very much.
"Judging from your expression, you don't seem to want to play this game?" Jiang Yiyu stared at Jiang Yueming's cold face and slowly spoke.
"Then I'll give Zhang Yuqian some face, as long as you admit right now that you're a lowly, lowly crawler."
"I'll let you go, how about that?"
Jiang Yiyu made this request in an attempt to completely demoralize Jiang Yueming. How could an adopted son possibly be associated with them?
How could Jiang Yueming, a mere commoner, possibly have access to the inner circle of the powerful and wealthy?
He has neither strength nor money; he's nothing but a lowly worm!
Yes! Jiang Yiyu is an arrogant and powerful young master. Given his status, he would consider it a waste of time to even speak to Jiang Yueming here!
Jiang Yueming took in Jiang Yiyu's look of disgust, but instead of being annoyed, she smiled and said, "Jiang Yiyu, do you remember what we used to compete in when we were kids?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yiyu's eyes immediately lit up with amusement, and he asked incredulously, "Jiang Yueming, you're not going to challenge me to that, are you? You've never beaten me since we were kids."
Are you sure you want to compete in that?
Jiang Yueming nodded: "I'm sure. Same rules as before, I win and you get out."
"Then if you lose, you have to crawl between my legs!" Jiang Yiyu immediately picked up on his words, saying joyfully.
"make a deal!"
Watching the two reach an agreement, Yang Shuo couldn't help but ask curiously, "Young Master Jiang, what are you going to compete with him in?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming's eyes were filled with determination. She took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words.
"Alchemy!"