The Demon God: I can decompose all things

Chapter 100: Both civil and military (first update, please recommend!)
"What are you doing?" Ye Zong looked confused at Xian Wu, who was kneeling on the ground facing him, holding the ball with one hand.

Why did he suddenly kneel down? Did he do something wrong and want to beg for forgiveness?
Xian Wu took the crystal ball back to the space ring, cupped his fists and said, "Wu Piao has been living for half his life. He only regrets that he has never met his master. If you don't give up, I would like to be your adoptive father."

The city lord is the most powerful person in the Glory City, so it is not a loss at all to worship him as his adoptive father.

The city lord is equivalent to the king in ancient times. If you can successfully worship him as your adoptive father, you will be equivalent to a prince or prince.

Who would dare to look down on him in the future?
And with Ye Zong as his adoptive father, it should be easier for him to propose marriage to the Yang family and the Huyan family.

"Father... foster father?" Ye Zong stood up from his seat in surprise and looked at Xian Wu with disbelief.

He really didn't expect that Xian Wu would worship him as his adoptive father.

Originally, he wanted to betroth his daughter Ye Ziyun to Xian Wu to win over this young genius.

Later, I heard that he was having an affair with Yang Xin, so I gave up the idea. It was absolutely impossible for his daughter, Ye Zong, to be a concubine.

It is a good idea to accept Xian Wu as a foster son.

However, he still had to test Xian Wu. He, Ye Zong, would not accept a waste who grew up taking drugs.

"You want to be my adopted son?" Ye Zong pretended to be reserved and snorted, "How can you be the adopted son of the city lord just by touching your upper lip to your lower lip? Do you think this is a child's play house? ? It’s too childish!”

Ye Zong's attitude did not make Xian Wu give up and try his best to turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.

"Then how can the city lord accept me as his adopted son?" Xian Wu asked sincerely.

Don't tell him that he has to marry Ye Ziyun, otherwise he won't be a foster father, but a father-in-law!
Although the effect is almost the same, Nie Li's old pervert will definitely fight him to the death, and Ye Ziyun is his favorite.

A person must not forget his roots. Without the "Chaos Soul Devouring Art" given to him by Nie Li, he would probably still be a frightened, stinky person walking on thin ice. He might be caught and sectioned for study one day.

Ye Zong sat back on the dragon chair, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "My adopted son needs to be talented in both civil and military skills. You are pretty good-looking and can barely be considered a talented person. But in both civil and military skills..."

The so-called literature refers to wisdom and strategy, while martial arts refers to actual combat.

"I can make elixirs! I can make the Soul Gathering Pill, the Soul Nourishing Pill, the Soul Condensing Pill, the Soul Tempering Pill, the Red Flame Body Tempering Pill and the Nine Turns Pill."

"And no matter what kind of elixir it is, as long as you give me a sample, I can perfectly refine it."

When you reach the silver level, you will get a phantom ball after decomposing inanimate objects. As long as you have enough materials, you can perfectly reproduce the decomposed objects.

"Alchemy refining? Can all elixirs be refined?" Ye Zong looked at Xian Wu suspiciously, feeling that he must be lying.

Not to mention that alchemy requires a long period of study and practice, he said it would be impossible for him to perfectly refine the sample elixir.

Even President Gu Yan, who has been immersed in the art of alchemy for decades, can't do it. How could a little kid like him do it?

Bragging is not a draft!
Ye Zong's favorability is -10.

Xian Wu knew that Ye Zong didn't believe it, so he immediately held his head high and said confidently: "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Whether I am bragging or not, you will know after a try. Please choose a pill at will, and I will refine it for you. !”

I am destined to be my adopted son, and Jesus cannot stop me. I say this!

Xian Wu put his hands behind his back and looked proud.

"Okay! If you can refine it, I will adopt you as my adopted son immediately. What if you can't refine it?" Ye Zong asked coldly.

He didn't believe that Xian Wu could be cultivated at all. The reason why he said this was to give Yang Xin and Ye Shuo face.You don’t need a recipe, you can refine the exact same elixir just from the sample, you kid will go to heaven!

Do you think you are the reincarnation of the Alchemy God?It’s good to be a little self-aware!

Xian Wu kicked the ball back to Ye Zong: "If I can't practice it, the city lord can punish me however he wants."

Just kidding, there is nothing in this world that he cannot imitate.

Except for creatures, of course.

"A gentleman's word is that a horse cannot be chased!" Ye Zong said every word, "Let's go, I will take you to Master Ye Feng's alchemy room."

Not only the City Lord's Mansion, but also major aristocratic families have their own independent small alchemy rooms, but they are not as large as the Alchemist Association.

There is an intermediate alchemy master named Ye Feng in the City Lord's Mansion, who is currently studying an elixir called Dragon Tiger Pill.

Unfortunately, the recipe for refining Dragon Tiger Pill was incomplete, so Ye Feng never made it once.

If Xian Wu can really imitate and refine the Dragon Tiger Pill according to the sample, it will not only solve the problem of Master Ye Feng, but also solve the problem of the vast number of yang-deficient men in the Glory City.

That’s right, after taking Dragon Tiger Pill, a man will become more powerful, even ten times a night.

After leaving the living room, Ye Zong was in front and Xian Wu was behind. It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the alchemy room.

"Ye Feng!" The city lord stood at the door of the alchemy room and shouted.

Not long after, the closed door creaked open.

An old man with gray hair, unkempt face, and disheveled clothes ran out.

"Greetings to the Lord of the City." Ye Feng bowed and saluted, treating Xian Wu next to Ye Zong as nothing.

Ye Zong's beloved wife Xue Yin came to urge her many times. If she didn't practice, she didn't succeed. Even if Ye Zong came to urge her in person, it would be useless.

"This is Xian Wu, the newly promoted golden demon spiritual master." Ye Zong introduced, "Xian Wu is proficient in alchemy. He came here to try the Dragon and Tiger Pill. Please give up the alchemy room for the time being."

Although he is already a peak black gold level demon spiritual master, and although he is over [-] years old, he still has a very frequent couple life.

He was busy with official duties during the day and farming at night, so he could be used as two people.

Gradually, he began to be unable to satisfy his beloved wife.

Everyone is no longer confident.

Ye Feng looked Xian Wu up and down and said disdainfully: "City Lord, are you kidding me? You just say that this kid with no hair on his head is a golden demon spiritual master. If you say that he can refine the Dragon Tiger Pill, Then I don’t believe it.”

Even if that kid started learning alchemy from his mother's womb, it wouldn't take him as long as he did to learn alchemy.

Can a little kid make the elixir that he can't make?

The city lord was scolding him in disguise!
"City Lord, I know you are anxious, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You need to take your time to refine the Dragon Tiger Pill." Ye Feng explained patiently, "Give me another two months, I will definitely be able to refine it! Trust me , just two months."

Xian Wu got impatient and yelled, "Can you stop talking nonsense? Get the alchemy room out quickly, I'm going to make the elixir."

By the way, what kind of elixir is Dragon Tiger Pill?Why is the city lord so anxious for this thing?
(End of this chapter)