"Stop talking nonsense, eat them all, and I will protect you!"

Seeing Taishan's unseen expression, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"No, boss, are these pills really for me?"

At this time, Taishan swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry. You eat it right away, and then sit down cross-legged. I'll protect you and help you absorb all the power of the medicine."

Yang Xiaole nodded and urged Taishan.

"But boss, would it be too wasteful for me, a body-refining cultivator, to eat so many Peiyuan Pills?"

Taishan swallowed again.

A whole gourd of Pei Yuan Dan, if you say you are not moved, it must be a lie, but after wandering in the world of cultivation for so many years, Taishan also understands that kindness from others must be accepted with moderation.

What's more, he is burdened with a blood feud. Once he has the strength to take revenge, he will definitely go there!

By that time, he really didn't know if he could come back.

But if he couldn't come back, wouldn't he have directly failed Yang Xiaole's cultivation of him?

"Okay, I told you to stop talking nonsense. Don't you want revenge? As long as you listen to me, I guarantee that you will break through the golden elixir stage without any hidden dangers within two years."

Yang Xiaole waved his hand, how could he not be clear about Taishan's little thoughts?

However, it wasn't just a gourd of Pei Yuan Dan, he really didn't take it to heart.

As long as Taishan is really a sensible person, it is not difficult to train him into a monk at the Golden Core Stage, even into the Nascent Soul Stage, or even into the Spiritual Realm.

In the past, Yang Xiaole would definitely not have such confidence, but now that he has a small immortal weapon in his hand, he can directly refine elixirs below the seventh grade without the need for prescriptions.

For Yang Xiaole, this is simply a BUG!

With the combination of Hongmeng Purple Qi and inexhaustible elixirs, Yang Xiaole is sure to turn even a pig into an invincible flying pig that can defy the sky and the earth!

"What? Boss, how do you know about me..."

After hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Taishan was immediately stunned.

He has never told anyone about the blood feud he bears.

Who said that even his master Ye Lantian didn't know anything about it, but how did Yang Xiaole know about it?

"Hehehe, do you think the mighty Sword Sect would let a person of unknown origin enter the sect?"

Yang Xiaole smiled softly, Qin Zhan also told him about Taishan.

The eldest prince of the Taikang Dynasty in the Eastern Wasteland, after his defeat, in order to avenge his family, he traveled across several continents and the vast sea, and finally came to Central Continent.

However, because he only has a first-grade spiritual root, he is disliked by almost all sects.

In the end, for some unknown reason, I awakened my seventh-grade spiritual root and entered the Sword Sect to practice.

"What? Do they even know about my master?"

Hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Taishan was stunned again.

If Ye Lantian knew about it, he would certainly not be surprised. After all, as the leader of the Sword Sect, Ye Lantian had more energy than ordinary people could imagine.

But what about Yang Xiaole? A new disciple who started with him is not even in the body refining stage now. How could Ye Lantian tell him these things?

"Okay, if you want revenge, just listen to me, sit down cross-legged, and take the elixir. If you keep talking nonsense, I will give the elixir to others!"

Seeing Taishan's hesitation, Yang Xiaole immediately threatened him.

"Yes, yes, boss, I will eat it right away!"

Hearing Yang Xiaole's threat, Taishan nodded quickly and sat down cross-legged in front of Yang Xiaole. Then he took out the gourd, poured out more than ten Peiyuan Pills, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Eat all the elixirs in the gourd."

Seeing Taishan's appearance, Yang Xiaole quickly reminded him.

"good!"

Taishan nodded, gritted his teeth, pointed the gourd's mouth directly at his mouth, and poured the elixir in the gourd directly into his mouth as if eating jelly beans.

"Bang, bang, jump."

While eating, Taishan made a sound like he was eating fried beans, and those who didn't know thought he was eating some snacks.

"Hold Yuan Shouyi and circulate spiritual energy!"

Seeing that all the elixirs had entered Taishan's mouth, Yang Xiaole immediately reminded him.

"Yes, boss!"

After hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Taishan didn't hesitate.

Yu, just started doing what Yang Xiaole said.

As Taishan began to circulate his spiritual energy, Yang Xiaole also directly passed a trace of Hongmeng purple energy into Taishan's body.

Since Taishan was only a monk in the body refining stage, Yang Xiaole was afraid that Taishan would not be able to withstand the huge energy of Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he divided a trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi into ten small parts.

With the assistance of Hongmeng Purple Qi and a large number of Peiyuan Pills, Taishan's cultivation level also began to rise slowly.

The eighth level of body refining, the ninth level of body refining, breakthrough!

The first level of Qi training, the second level of Qi training, the third level of Qi training...

Finally, after reaching the ninth level of Qi training, Taishan's aura slowly stopped.

One hundred and eight Peiyuan Pills directly allowed Taishan to jump from an eighth-level body-refining monk to a ninth-level qi-refining monk.

Moreover, this kind of cultivation is the result of Yang Xiaole's deliberate suppression. If Taishan is allowed to continue to break through, the remaining spiritual power in his body will definitely be more than enough to break through the foundation building stage!

However, if the cultivation progresses too quickly, it will definitely leave sequelae. Although Taishan was assisted by Yang Xiaole and had Hongmeng Purple Qi to refine his body, Yang Xiaole still suppressed Taishan's cultivation below the foundation building stage in order to be on the safe side.

Anyway, for Yang Xiaole, being a ninth-level Qi-training monk is enough to sweep through the entire four major immortal sects' new disciple entry competition.

It has been two years since a new disciple started, no matter how talented he is, in today's apocalyptic era where spiritual energy is lacking, at most he can only break through to the ninth level of body refining monks.

A monk at the first level of Qi training can directly hang up and beat a hundred monks at the ninth level of body training.

Not to mention that Taishan is now a monk at the ninth level of qi training. He is only one step away from reaching the foundation building stage.

"Okay, that's it for your cultivation. I'll leave this sword to you for use. I'll give you a month to master it."

After seeing that Taishan's cultivation was stable, Yang Xiaole immediately took out a middle-grade spiritual weapon sword from the meson bag and handed it to Taishan.

"This...boss, this is...a middle-grade spiritual weapon?"

Taishan was stunned when he saw the sword Yang Xiaole took out.
Chapter completed!