Pill refinement was not a 100% success rate.
A cauldron of nine True Martial Pills. It was already considered lucky if three out of the nine were finished products.
And now, the Wudang Sect had directly contributed nine. This should be the entire Wudang Sect's output for half a year, right?
Zhuo Yi Hang raised the brocade box in his hand and said loudly,
"Yes, Your Majesty. This pill is called the True Martial Pill. It was collected by an elder of Wudang.。。。Such precious medicinal herbs would take eighty-one days to refine.”
It seemed that he was very proud of the True Martial Pill?
However, to have a master in the sect who could refine a first-grade pill, it was indeed worthy of being a holy land of the martial arts world. It was only right for him to be proud, right?
Zhuo Yi Hang was waiting for Cao Zhengchun to take the brocade box in his hand. However, he did not expect that the little Emperor would just wave her hand and the brocade box containing the True Martial Elixir would fly directly towards the little Emperor!!
Zhuo Yi Hang's pupils shrank.
The little Emperor actually knew martial arts!
Moreover, judging from the Qi force that was released just now, his cultivation was definitely above his!!
Zhuo Yi Hang was extremely shocked.
How old was the little Emperor? He was only a teenager!!
Thinking about how he had only reached Houtian fourth stage at this age, had he lived all these years in vain?？
When he thought of the praise from the elders and junior brothers in the sect, calling him a genius, he felt a little embarrassed!
If he was considered a genius, then what was the little Emperor?
Was he a natural-born saint?
Who in the martial arts world could compare to such talent?
When the True Martial Pill entered his hand, the tenfold enhancement ability immediately replicated it tenfold.
Xuan opened the brocade box as he heard the system notification. A medicinal fragrance assaulted his senses. Just smelling this fragrance increased the experience he gained while circulating his energy.
But because the True Martial Pill was such a precious medicine, Xuan became even more curious.
Since the previous emperor had taken such a precious medicine for a long time, why did he still die at the age of thirty?
"Hehe, it seems that the previous emperor's death is also a little strange.”
Sneering coldly in his heart, Xuan closed the box and put it aside.
This brocade box was also made of precious wood and had the function of sealing the medicinal effects. If the True Martial Pill was left outside, it would probably not take long for the medicinal effects to weaken.
"I heard that your grandfather holds a position in the court?”
Zhuo Yi Hang answered the little Emperor's question immediately.
"Your Majesty, my grandfather Zhuo Zhonglian is the Governor of Shu.”
Xuan nodded and didn't say anything. He pulled up Zhuo Zhonglian's information in the system.
This Zhuo Zhonglian was not bad. His loyalty was above seventy, his commander was eighty, and his strength was seventy. He had been guarding Shu all year round to monitor the Jin Kingdom and prevent them from invading.
Generals were different from the people in the martial arts world. They were not divided by cultivation level, but by combat strength.
Zhuo Zhonglian's combat strength of 70 was enough to defeat an expert of Houtian fifth stage.
With such attributes, he could be considered a first-rate general.
It was a pity that he was a little old, and he didn't know how many more years he could serve.
Xuan couldn't help but think as he sized up Zhuo Yi Hang.
"In the story of the white-haired witch, he was able to become the leader of Wudang Sect, so he must have some ability. If we recruit him into the army and let his grandfather train him, will he become a general that is not inferior to his grandfather?”
Thinking of this, Xuan said,
"Since you came from a family of generals, why did you go to Wudang to learn martial arts? Have you ever thought of enlisting in the army and protecting the country like your grandfather?”
Zhuo Yi Hang was shocked. How could he not understand the little Emperor's words? He was being recruited into the army!
He was used to being a martial artist, so how could he still want to serve the imperial court?
Besides, the imperial court did not have a good reputation in the martial arts world. The hounds of the imperial court were not welcomed anywhere.
As for protecting the country and the people.
He could do such a thing in Wudang too.
There were many disciples in the WuTang Sect, and the sect would often issue missions for its disciples to travel the Jianghu and eliminate evil.
Why would he join the army?
"Your Majesty…"
Zhuo Yi Hang had just opened his mouth when Xuan, who was behind the desk, frowned. Zhuo Yi Hang's heart tightened.
"He was rejected on his first attempt? It shouldn't be."
Zhuo Yi Hang didn't finish his sentence, but Xuan understood what he meant.
He had no intention of enlisting.
"I have a tenfold increase in my ability, so the persuasion effect should also be increased. Is it because I'm young and not convincing enough?”
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