C184 Half-dragon Strength
The trial tablet.
A huge stone tablet with a height of thirty feet, a thickness of ten feet, and a width of more than twenty feet was placed at the edge of the Imperial Residence's martial arts field. It was specially used by Martial Cultivator to test the strength of all the Imperial Palaces. The principle behind this stone tablet was very simple.
Fist Force!
A person stood in front of the Strength Trial Monument and used all of his strength to punch out, hitting the Strength Trial Monument.
Then, the Strength Trial Tablet would reflect the strength of a person.
But...
Zhan Tianming had no idea how to react.
"Hey, that... beauty, come here for a moment." Zhan Tianming, who was confused, happened to see a passing maid.
The maid looked at Zhan Tianming in surprise.
Beauty?
Who called her that? This person is really strange.
The maid didn't recognize Zhan Tianming at all. After all, the entire County Prince's Mansion was just too big. There were so many servants. It was impossible for every servant to recognize Zhan Tianming, a guest who had just entered the Imperial Residence not long ago.
However, when she saw that Zhan Tianming was dressed appropriately, she thought that he should be a guest of the Imperial Residence. Therefore, the maid obediently walked over.
"What's the matter, young master?" The maid bowed slightly and asked.
"Hehe..." Zhan Tianming smiled awkwardly, "That... do you know how this Strength Testing Tablet can judge Martial Cultivator's strength?"
After asking such a question, Zhan Tianming felt a little embarrassed.
However, didn't the ancient people say so?
As a person, he had to ask shamelessly.
Those who didn't understand had to ask more. This was a kind of learning attitude and spirit, a noble moral that was worth spreading.
Alright, after finding an excuse for himself, Zhan Tianming felt that the awkward feeling had been reduced a lot.
However, being stared at by that maid blankly, Zhan Tianming felt embarrassed again in his heart.
That maidservant's gaze was like seeing an alien.
"Cough cough..." Zhan Tianming coughed twice.
The maid came back to her senses and quickly lowered her head. She said, "Young master, it's like this. Look over here."
Zhan Tianming followed the maid's finger and looked to the side.
Damn!
It turned out that beside the Strength Trial Tablet, there was actually a scale. On the scale were various numbers, ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. Clearly, these numbers were used to determine strength.
The bastard pointed at the scale beside the Strength Trial Tablet and said, "Young Master, as long as you punch the Strength Trial Tablet, there will be a wave of energy coming out from it. It formed a green light that flowed from the bottom to the top before stopping at a certain scale. The place where the light stops is the amount of energy. "
Upon hearing this, Zhan Tianming immediately understood.
"Hehe, thank you."
"Don't mention it, Young Master. If there's nothing else, Bi Er will take her leave now."
"Alright, alright. Go ahead and do your work."
After the maid left, Zhan Tianming immediately stood in front of the Strength Trial Tablet.
Horse steps, descend.
Rushing Fist!
Bang!
Zhan Tianming used all his strength to punch the Strength Testing Tablet. Instantly, the bottom of the Strength Testing Tablet lit up with a green light.
The light kept rising.
One thousand Jin...
Five thousand Jin...
Ten thousand pounds...
Fifty thousand kilograms...
Zhan Tianming's eyes stared straight at the scale, and the green light continued to rise.
One hundred thousand Jin...
300,000 jins...
400,000 jins...
Gradually, the rate at which the light rose slowed down. Finally, when the light reached five hundred thousand jin, it finally stopped completely.
"Semi-Draconic Force?"
Zhan Tianming was stunned for a moment, then he smiled.
Sure enough, the Dragon Tiger God Bone Pill with 100% Fusion Rate had increased his physical strength to 500,000 Jin, and 500,000 Jin of strength was exactly the same as the Semi-Draconic Force. He was only half a step away from the strength of a dragon.
Although it was difficult to increase the strength of the last half, Zhan Tianming was very satisfied with it.
As a person, he should be content with what he had.
Zhan Tianming turned around and left.
"I'll go back and concoct a few more pills, and see if I can improve it by a little bit."
With a smile on his face, Zhan Tianming quickly disappeared from the martial arts field.
A moment later, a few guards appeared at the martial arts field.
"Hmm?"
"Look, what's going on?"
One of the guards pointed at the trial tablet, his eyes wide open.
The others looked over.
"This... this..."
"Who did this?"
"What the heck, a strength of five hundred thousand Jin? "
The few of them rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were seeing things. However, after expelling their eyes, they saw that it was still five hundred thousand jin of strength.
Immediately, those guards were all dumbfounded.
Only after a moment did the green light gradually dissipate.
On the other side of the training field, an old man wearing an alchemist robe was also staring at the Strength Trial Tablet.
Although the old man had a head full of white hair, his face was rosy. His eyes were glowing. He was wearing a white alchemist robe with a badge in the shape of a Pill Cauldron on his left chest. There were three tiny purple-gold stripes on the badge.
This man was Chen Fengmin.
Looking at the Strength Testing Tablet that no longer had a green light, Chen Fengmin was startled.
"Could it be..."
Shing! Chen Fengmin hurriedly rushed to his own residence.
After that, he found an ancient and dilapidated square and hurriedly rushed to where Zhan Tianming lived.
He was excited and excited.
Five hundred thousand kilograms of strength?
Wasn't this the Dragon Tiger God Bone Pill's strongest effect?
And this pill formula, besides himself, only Zhan Tianming had it in the entire Imperial Residence.
Chen Fengmin believed that the person who created the strength of five hundred thousand Jin must be Zhan Tianming.
He had to prove this point.
After all, he had obtained this incomplete formula for decades. However, he had never been able to research it. Every refinement ended in failure. And to an alchemist, what was more valuable than figuring out how to refine a precious pill formula?
No! Absolutely not!
Alchemists who were addicted to alchemy, as long as they could understand the forging of a precious pill formula, it was worth it no matter how high the price was.
Chen Fengmin had already thought it through. No matter what conditions Zhan Tianming proposed, he had to understand the refining method of this pill formula, even if it meant making him bankrupt.
...
Zhan Tianming returned to his courtyard.
"Pill Refining!"
"Dingdong! Successfully refined. Proficiency + 1. Obtained 1 Dragon Tiger God Bone Pill. "
"Pill refinement!"
"Dingdong! Pill refinement failed. "
"Refining pills!"
"Dingdong..."0
Zhan Tianming continued to refine. Not only did he want to refine some more for himself, he also wanted to refine some more. After which, he wanted to strengthen the strength of the Imperial Residence and even prepare some strength for his younger brothers in the future.
Especially Liu Yu and Wang Man. It was necessary for the two of them to increase their strength.
After all, there were only three of them left in the entire Nanqing Village.
In fact, Zhan Tianming no longer held a grudge against Wang Man after he knelt down the last time they separated at the outer perimeter of the Purple Cloud Mountains.
Just as Zhan Tianming was about to continue refining, Chen Fengmin's respectful voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Master of War, Chen Fengmin requests an audience."
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