Chapter 139 Danshi
Gu Yan shaved a strand, Chang Ping picked up a strand, and the muscles on Hu Shuo's face twitched, until he was completely bald without a single white hair left.

"I will always remember what happened today, son-in-law." Hu Shuo squeezed out a sinister word from between his teeth, "Goodbye!" After that, he turned away, his head as bright and dazzling as a light bulb under the afternoon sun.

Chang Ping sneered secretly.

"So what if you hate me? You won't live till tomorrow!"

Chang Ping put a strand of hair into the space ring and burned the rest of the hair.

"boom!"

Now the room not only smelled of burning, but also of scorched feathers.

"You, you..." President Gu Yan sighed, not knowing what to say to Chang Ping.

Although Chang Ping won the victory over Hu Shuo legitimately, Hu Shuo had nothing to say, but Hu Shuo was a vindictive person and would definitely make things difficult for him and Yang Xin in the future.

Hu Shuo's position in the Alchemist Association is second only to him, the president. If he wants to play a trick on someone, it's as easy as farting.

Later, President Gu Yan and the two elders also left, leaving only Chang Ping and Yang Xin in the room.

"My dear, is your husband great?" After closing the door, Chang Ping picked up Yang Xin's slender waist and turned her around twice.

She danced gracefully in her wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress, and she was as beautiful as a blue swallowtail butterfly.

"Put me down! Put me down!" Yang Xin patted Chang Ping's arm. Her face flushed and she said shyly, "It's broad daylight. It will be bad if someone sees us!"

Although she said no, her body was very honest. She hugged Chang Ping's neck tightly, as if she wanted to merge into one with Chang Ping.

"You are an old married couple, why should you be shy?" Chang Ping hugged Yang Xin and used the trick of an ant climbing a tree.

Although Yang Xin struggled hard, Chang Ping was so strong that she had no choice but to give in to him reluctantly.

"Bad bastard!" After the deed was done, Yang Xin stretched out her slender jade finger and poked Chang Ping's forehead unhappily. She looked particularly attractive and charming when she was angry.

"Come again!" Chang Ping opened his arms and with a lustful look invited her once again to create life.

"No!" Yang Xin ran away in a hurry, rushing out of the alchemy room as if her butt was on fire, like a frightened mare.

Seeing that Chang Ping didn't catch up, Yang Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Chang Ping has refined a high-quality Soul-Condensing Pill, proving that his alchemy skills are at least at the intermediate level of an alchemy master. Not only can he make pills, but he can do it very well.

Therefore, Nie Li was lying, slandering her mentor, and defaming her husband.

"This little bastard who betrayed his teacher and ancestors!" Yang Xin looked around and saw that there was no one around. She straightened her crooked black panties, blushed, twisted her captivating waist, and returned home.

She planned to take a shower first and then go back to the board room to continue working.

In the alchemy room, Chang Ping smacked his lips with satisfaction and said with emotion: "Yang Xin is simply a honey pot! I have no regrets in my life if I can marry her!" The look of wanting to refuse but also to accept just now was enough to kill someone.

Chang Ping took out the air freshener and sprayed it in the room. The smell of burnt feathers was still a bit unpleasant.

He bought this bottle of stuff when he killed Xiang Liu and Shen Fei. It can effectively remove odors from the air and make the air in the room as fresh as the air outside.

Moreover, the capacity is endless and can be used up even until your great-great-great-grandchildren die!
After clearing the odor in the room, Chang Ping continued to refine the Soul-Condensing Pill.

The setting sun is as fiery as fire, and the cattle and sheep return to the fold.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. Including the first furnace, Chang Ping had already refined ten furnaces of high-quality Soul-Condensing Pills.

"Ding! Refining one hundred pills, congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of 'Alchemist'!"

???

"Alchemist?" Chang Ping was stretching after putting the tenth furnace of Soul-Condensing Pills into the jade bottle when he suddenly heard a prompt from the system.

A strange memory flooded into Chang Ping's mind.

[Alchemist, first-level title, the output of refined pills doubles! ] "Double the output?" Chang Ping was shocked by the effect of this title, "That's quite amazing!"

Chang Ping immediately sorted out some materials and started refining the furnace again.

He found that the refining process was no different from before, and the amount of medicinal paste had not increased. It remained the same as before.

Chang Ping was puzzled: "Didn't they say that the output of pills would be doubled? Is the system teasing me?"

The alchemy continued...

Just as Chang Ping rolled the Soul-Condensing Pill into a ball and pulled it out of the furnace, something magical happened.

Each Soul-Condensing Pill split into two, just like cell division.

"Oh my god?! That's awesome!" Chang Ping gave a thumbs up.

Although a pill split out from the body, the size of the Soul Condensing Pill itself did not change at all.

Chang Ping is now a black gold demon spirit master. His perception is extremely sharp. He can tell at a glance whether an object has become smaller or not.

"It's not cell division, it's appearing out of thin air!" Chang Ping muttered to himself, "By the way, what is the effect of the second-level title? Does it double the output, or quadruple it?"

Out of curiosity, Chang Ping continued to refine it late into the night.

The morning light was just breaking, and a hint of paleness appeared in the east.

After twelve hours of hard work in one night, Chang Ping refined another twenty-four furnaces of high-quality Soul-Condensing Pills.

Including those refined yesterday afternoon, he was able to refine a total of 580 pills.

However, the second level title has not yet been unlocked.

Chang Ping guessed that perhaps he would have to refine a thousand pills before he could unlock it.

Although he was very curious about the effect of the second-level title, Chang Ping did not plan to continue refining it.

Today he has to go to the Huyan family to propose marriage. After so many days of delay, Huyan Lanruo must be getting impatient!
"Data panel!" Chang Ping said silently while stretching.

After staying up all night, he prepared to take a rest before setting off again.

Name: Chang Ping

Talent: Physical Enhancement + (Increases 87 catties of strength per minute)

Strength: 542136 (Black Gold Five-Star Warrior)
Soul power: 491968 (Black Gold Four-star Spirit Master)

……

Demon Spirit 1: God·Holy Flame Demon Bear+ (Black Gold 1 Star)
Demon Spirit II: God Shadow Demon+ (Gold Five Stars)
Demon Spirit Three: God·Dark Demon Ape+ (Gold Three Stars)
……

"Now I have a strength of more than 50. Once the third level of frenzy is activated, plus the double power increase of my fist and kick skills, I can hold my own even if I encounter a legendary monster. With one punch, I can knock old ghost Shen Hong's brains out." Chang Ping touched his chin.

After practicing dual cultivation with Shen Xiu for four hours yesterday morning, his soul power doubled again, and he was just a step away from becoming a black gold five-star demon spirit master.

"It has to drop to around 24, otherwise I won't be able to practice the Humane Divine Art today."

Just do it!

Just like yesterday, Chang Ping was the first to upgrade the Holy Flame Demon Bear.

It consumed 20 soul power to upgrade it to black gold three stars.

Then consume another 5 soul power to upgrade the Shadow Demon to black gold one star.

Now his soul power has dropped to about 24. It can't drop any lower. If it drops any lower, he will lose money!

(End of this chapter)