Ye Hanjun chose to temporarily disregard the events of the outside world.
Through a morning of teaching, he could feel the effects of his accelerating authority.
But compared to cultivating disciples, there is a vast difference, as it's not the main way of growth.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
In the 233 Villa, Ye Hanjun was messing around in the kitchen.
For two whole hours, he mixed together a heap of multicolored, unidentifiable materials.
After four failures, a tubes worth of a creamy yellow elixir was successfully formed.
"Gurgle, gurgle"
Gently shaking the test tube, with the liquid inside, Ye Hanjun confirmed once more against the light that this potion had the desired purity and all impurities had been removed as much as possible.
"Well, let's give it a try. Whether or not it will be successful, we'll leave up to luck."
Thinking so, Ye Hanjun walked out into the courtyard, untied the ropes from the ox-horse, and led it into the house.
