Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

0On the way back, Zhou Yi sat in the back with his eyes closed, while Wang Chuan was overwhelmed with emotions.    

    

Zhou Yi's actions today had given him a vivid moment.    

    

Wang Chuan's admiration for Zhou Yi had once again deepened.    

    

He was really glad that his sister met Zhou Yi at that time. If it wasn't for that, how would he have had such a chance to see so much.    

    

"Mister …"    

    

Wang Chuan couldn't help but want to say something.    

    

"Oh yeah, Chairman Wang …" Unexpectedly, both of them spoke up at the same time.    

    

"Please speak!" Wang Chuan smiled and quickly said.    

    

In the future, there will be many more events like this, things like this that we can't control at all. I think you should go and find the person in charge of the Jiang City's local special forces, and have him report it to the higher ups.    

    

After a long while, Zhou Yi came up with a plan that was perfect for both sides.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Wu Tie nodded. Zhou Yi's idea was indeed a good one.    

    

No matter how powerful these ancient martial artists were, they still had to submit to the imperial court. Otherwise, those prisons that were built with special materials would definitely be enough for them to drink.    

    

After sending Zhou Yi home, Wang Chuan drove to Wang Huai's special department.    

    

At night …    

    

Most of the people in the entire Jiang City City had already entered into their dreams. The bright moonlight quietly shone on the ground, enveloping the entire city in a silver light.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room. He had set up a defensive barrier around him.    

    

Unless he removed the barrier, otherwise, even if the houses inside were to be demolished, no one would hear a thing.    

    

On the floor in front of him was a large lung.    

    

His lungs had already filled up the nearly ninety square meters of living room.    

    

Ever since Eternity died that day, Zhou Yi had been adjusting his state of mind.    

    

If he wanted to use the lungs of Eternity to refine pills, he needed to reach his peak state. This was because once the lungs of Eternity were used, he needed to finish refining them all.    

    

If he failed or rested halfway, his entire lungs would instantly rot and become a puddle of blood.    

    

But luckily, he did not do anything that day, so after two days of resting, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.    

    

Although Eternity's lungs were all the energy it gathered during its training, there was still a very important point to it.    

    

However, his lungs were too big. Zhou Yi had used all his strength and finally found a fist-sized red object in the middle of the left and right lungs of Eternity.    

    

"I didn't expect this guy to have cultivated an inner core. No wonder he can take human form!"    

    

Seeing that thing, Zhou Yi was also pleasantly surprised. He immediately brandished his small sword and asked it to peel the fist-sized red inner core from his lungs bit by bit.    

    

Ten-odd minutes later, that thing finally landed in Zhou Yi's hands.    

    

Zhou Yi could not help but laugh for a while as he sensed the warm feeling that was emitted from the inner core.    

    

After that, he carefully put away the inner core and took out his own furnace.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Yi could already set up a Spiritual Flame Array in the furnace without any external help. As he looked at the burning red flame in the furnace, Zhou Yi nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

Refining Eternity's lungs was actually not difficult at all. In fact, it was even easier than refining other pills.    

    

This was because the ratio of other pills would have many different types of medicinal herbs, and the temperature of each medicinal ingredient was also very particular. If one was not careful, all the effort would be wasted.    

    

When Eternity's lungs were being refined, as long as the water within them was completely evaporated, and its essence powder was refined to a certain degree before merging together once again, it could be considered as a success.    

    

Thus, Zhou Yi was able to do two things at once.    

    

While controlling the small sword to cut off the incomparably huge lungs, cutting them into small pieces and throwing them into the Cauldron s, she also controlled the flames to evaporate the water in those lungs.    

    

As the minutes and seconds passed, the lungs in the living room became fewer and fewer, and the amount of powder floating on the Pharmaceutical Furnace became more and more.    

    

Even Zhou Yi was drenched in sweat.    

    

Seeing that his lungs were getting smaller on the floor, Zhou Yi also got excited.    

    

Then, he took out the bottles of Dragon's Saliva that he had prepared earlier.    

    

These Dragon's Saliva Fruits were found by Wang Chuan in quite a number of places for Zhou Yi to find. In total, there were 18 fruits which were said to have been passed down from a certain clan.    

    

Since that family was in trouble, Wang Chuan was able to take it back in time.    

    

Zhou Yi had used the eighteen fruits to make nearly two water bottles of Dragon's Saliva.    

    

The Dragon's Saliva Fruit had the miraculous effect of prolonging one's lifespan, and if consumed by a cultivator, it would increase their cultivation. If used properly, it would also have the effect of opening up eight extraordinary meridians.    

    

Later, Zhou Yi ordered Wang Chuan to send 200 million yuan to that family.    

    

Although this amount of money was not enough to pay for the eighteen fruits, it was still enough to revive the clan from the dead.    

    

And Wang Chuan added 200 million on top of that.    

    

Thus, the family accepted it gratefully.    

    

The sky had gradually brightened, and the lungs in the living room had finally disappeared.    

    

Above Zhou Yi's head, the entire ceiling of the living room was covered with dark red powder.    

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"Bring it on!"    

    

Zhou Yi growled. Then, he opened the bottle of water in his hand and threw it into the air.    

    

The Dragon's Saliva was extremely viscous. Under the control of Zhou Yi and the Spiritual Force, the fruit juice dripped and rolled.    

    

What was strange was that after the Dragon's Saliva came in contact with the dark red powder, it actually began to fuse with it.    

    

After each drop of fruit juice was filled with powder, they fell onto the Cauldron below with a "plop" sound.    

    

Zhou Yi controlled the quantity. When it was about half full, he stopped the fruit juice from dripping, while the flames in the Cauldron suddenly rose up.    

    

Slowly, the fruit juice that contained the powder in his lungs began to turn round and round under the heat of the flames.    

    

Half an hour later, a faint medicinal fragrance finally came from the Cauldron.    

    

"It really wasn't easy!"    

    

Zhou Yi wiped off his sweat before slapping the edge of the Cauldron. The refined pills left the cauldron and landed on the porcelain plate that Zhou Yi had prepared beforehand.    

    

As for the remaining powder and fruit juice, Zhou Yi processed them according to the law. Finally, on the evening of the second day, he finished refining all the pills.    

    

After a day and night of not closing his eyes and consuming countless Spiritual Force, Zhou Yi didn't even have time to walk into the bedroom before he fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.    

    

This sleep of his lasted for another day. On the second night, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes.    

    

The first thing that caught his eye was the porcelain plates.    

    

"It is not in vain that I have painstakingly refined all of you. Now let me test your effects!"    

    

Saying that, Zhou Yi took a pill from the plate and threw it into his mouth. Following that, a strange warm current slowly flowed into his meridians …