In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

The piece of weak water white lotus that Ye Chen swallowed was only half the size of a fist, not too big.

But before swallowing, Ye Chen glanced at the size of Ji Yueran and the others' pills from the corner of his eye, and he almost choked on them!
Because the pills that Ji Yueran and the others got were only the size of a thumb!
"Miss Ji, why are you so short?!" Ye Chen was startled.

He instantly felt fooled!

"Master Ye, the slave sisters are really not being polite anymore."

"We don't want these because of politeness, but because we can only absorb so much."

"If there is a little more, the medicine will overflow."

"If there is too much medicinal power overflowing, if it is not disposed of in time, it will lead to mental confusion at the least, and it will make the slaves become idiots at worst."

"Master Ye's kindness is appreciated."

Ji Yueran explained carefully.

Didn't she say before that she was not polite? Did the Holy Son think they were being reserved?

Ye Chen was dumbfounded, his mental power should not be much stronger than Ji Yueran and other women.

They can only refine a lump of medicine the size of a thumb at most, so why should they refine a medicine that is half the size of a fist? !

Isn't this going to play yourself to death!
What a cheat!
"You don't have to give this to me." Ye Chen said with tears in his eyes.

Ji Yueran and other ladies naturally didn't think about this problem.

In their view, Ye Chen is a top-level power who collects protection fees everywhere.

This kind of top-level power can't refine a Weak Water White Lotus the size of half a fist?

Isn't this medicinal power just for Mr. Ye's teeth?

Ye Gongzi would say this sentence, probably because he disliked the medicine for having too little power.

"Young Master Ye, the servants have no other intentions, but simply don't want to waste the power of the medicine."

Ji Yueran and the others said aggrievedly.

I also have good intentions.

Ye Chen was in no mood to say anything more.

As soon as the medicine of Ruo Shui Bai Lian entered his stomach, it turned into a pure and cool spiritual torrent, and he didn't even have time to spit it out!
Now this mental torrent has rushed straight into Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and he is now in a state of desperation.

"Miss Ji, what you said was so serious just now, what should I do if I really want to eat a lot of tonic stuff by mistake?" Ye Chen asked.

Of course he asked for himself.

But Ji Yueran and the others mistakenly thought that Ye Chen was caring about them.

"Actually, it's not a serious problem. At the beginning, I even felt refreshed and thoughtful, and even details that I couldn't think of before could come to my mind."

"But when the medicinal power is too much, you can only use some spiritual exercises or cheats to consume the mental power, thus depleting the medicinal power."

Ji Yueran said after a little thought.

Ye Chen's heart trembled instantly.

The symptoms Ji Yueran just mentioned are exactly the same as his. Now he feels so refreshed that he can even remember things from when he was three years old.

If this delay continues, wouldn't it really be a fool? !

I don't have any effort to consume mental power now!
"Miss Ji, is there any other way?"

"Other ways? As long as it consumes mental power, it should be fine? For example, do some troublesome things?"

"Troubleshooting? Isn't that just storytelling?"

Ye Chen was suddenly overjoyed!
I am so tired every time I finish a book by myself, it must be exhausting my mental power!

"Girl that season, I won't bother you for now, I'm going to tell a story!"

Ye Chen left Xuantian Mirror as if fleeing.

Ji Yueran had a look of sudden realization.

"Young Master Ye is really a busy person, and he is going to tell a story again."

"I don't know which company I'm going to talk to this time, and how much protection money I can get..."

In the eyes of these maids, Ye Chen's "storytelling" is equivalent to collecting protection fees.

After all, the Holy Son convinces people with "virtue"!
After leaving the secret realm, Ye Chen ran all the way to the outside of Langya Pavilion.

"Brother Hong, how is the situation now? Can we start storytelling?"

Ye Chen asked anxiously.

He is very energetic now, if he doesn't talk about books, he is afraid that he will really become demented.

Hong Li had never seen Ye Chen in such a hurry, so he said quickly:

"People are probably already in, and it's getting close to the start time, which should have started."

Hong Li scratched his head.

"Originally? So what's going on now?"

Ye Chen naturally heard the implication of Hong Li's words.

"It's mainly about the anti-peeping formation. The anti-peeping formation we prepared can only cover Langya Pavilion, and Hanlin Pavilion can't cover it at all."

"And this time, Brother Ye, you are going to tell a story between the two pavilions, so this anti-peeping formation is even more useless."

"But if there is no anti-peeping formation, the audience who come to buy tickets will think that their money is wasted."

Hong Li analyzed seriously.

Ye Chen naturally understood this truth, and even the anti-peeping array was proposed by him last time.

But now he can't control so much anymore, his sea of ​​consciousness is about to explode!
He just wants to talk about books now.

"Then you just go and buy an anti-peep formation that can cover both attics."

"I don't have time to explain, I'll go up and tell a story first!"

Ye Chen's words revealed a deep desire for storytelling.

It would be impossible for Hong Li and the others to deal with it all at once.

The Ye Chen they knew was not like this.

Whether or not the Son of God used to tell stories depends entirely on his own mood.

When you are in a good mood, people can tell stories in the taverns under Changyang Mountain, and they are free storytellers!
But if you are in a bad mood, then you don’t know when you will be able to listen to the book.

But why is the Holy Son so eager to be a storyteller now?
The Holy Son is a different person, isn't it?

Taoist Xuanwu was secretly having fun outside.

The original small anti-peeping array can only block half a step of the Yang God's consciousness at most, but now it is replaced by this large one, it is estimated that even the Martial Saint can't stop it.

How can he block the divine consciousness of the majestic Yang God powerhouse?

He hid in the back today, didn't he listen to the book?
Still want to earn his 100 million taels of silver?joke!

It's a pity that other Yang God existences also thought of this.

The reason why Taoist Xuanwu was unwilling to take out the 100 million taels of silver was also because he felt it was unfair.

A person with a low cultivation level only needs a few hundred taels of silver, but he still needs 100 million taels for a Yangshen. Isn't this a scam?
So he chose to plagiarize in vain, which made the other Yang gods feel unbalanced.

Everyone is Yang God, and everyone gave 100 million taels of silver or treasures of heaven and earth, so why can you plagiarize for nothing? !
As a result, several Yangshen came to Ye Chen's side with the same hatred as never before.

"Holy Son, don't be so troublesome."

"Isn't it the anti-peeping formation? We can arrange it."

Several Yang Gods volunteered to ask Ying Ying.

Ye Chen naturally had no reason to refuse.

If these Yang gods come to arrange the anti-peeping formation, it will be useless even if the gods come!
"Okay, then I will trouble everyone!"