[Chapter 213: Tricking an Alchemist]
Yang Yiyun thought the two old men were going to talk about something serious, but it turned out that it was just that Daoist Fang wanted to make an elixir.
Yang Yiyun understood this very well, because ancient warriors did not have true fire, and the elixir they made was a fake elixir. If Daoist Fang was really obsessed with alchemy, he would naturally want him to make a real elixir after seeing the real Peiyuan Pill today.
However, Yang Yiyun knew that Daoist Fang would never have hope in this life.
Because he could not produce true fire, there was no true qi in his body, only internal force, unless he could transform his internal force into true qi. Even if he could transform his internal force into true qi, he did not have the True Yuan Lihuo Jue, so it would be useless.
When thinking about this in his heart, Yang Yiyun was really a little troubled. It was no problem for him to guide Daoist Fang in making an elixir. It was not a big deal for him. Anyway, there were
a lot of inheritances in his mind, and it was enough for Daoist Fang to figure out some basics of alchemy.
The key is that it is useless to teach these things, because Master Fang is an ancient martial artist, not a cultivator. He has no true qi and true fire, so it is useless to say anything.
So Yang Yiyun did not speak in a daze, which made Wang Xuanji and Master Fang a little embarrassed.
Master Fang said awkwardly: “Ahem, Master Yang, I know this request is too much. If it is inconvenient, forget it~”
“Yes, you don’t have to mind, Brother Fang is a free and easy person and won’t blame you.” Wang Xuanji said after opening.
Yang Yiyun smiled slightly and said to the two of them: “The two old men have misunderstood. It is normal to exchange the way of alchemy. What I just considered is whether my method is suitable for Master Fang.”
While speaking, Yang Yiyun put his hand into his pocket and took out three Peiyuan Pills from the space of the situation pot, put them on the table and said to Zhao Changsheng and the other two: “Three old men, can you see what is different about the Peiyuan Pills I refined?”
The three ignored Yang Yiyun’s words, but stared at the three Peiyuan Pills that Yang Yiyun put on the table with wide eyes.
If they had doubted before whether the pills were made by Yang Yiyu, they had no doubts at all now.
Including the birthday gift for Zhao Changsheng, Yang Yiyu took out four Peiyuan Pills. He was not an alchemist, how could he have so many precious pills?
This was a pill of better grade than the Wudang Xiao Peiyuan Pill. Yang Yiyu took out three more.
It was really exciting for the three old men .
When Taoist Fang returned the birthday gift to Zhao Changsheng, he was shocked. Now that he saw Yang Yiyu took out three, he was very excited… It is very likely that these three Peiyuan Pills were given by Yang Yiyu to the three of them.
Thinking excitedly, Taoist Fang took the pills in his hands and examined them carefully.
Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng also took them in their hands to examine the Peiyuan Pills carefully.
A few minutes later, Taoist Fang said excitedly: “The elixir refined by the master, not to mention the internal energy, the material of the outside is all warm and smooth. It seems that there is no trace of medicinal materials left on the appearance. It is all the essence of the liquid medicine. I have been refining
elixirs for most of my life, but it is ridiculous that I just crushed the medicinal materials together. It is a fake elixir, which is only better than ordinary Chinese medicine.”
At this point, Taoist Fang was so excited that he couldn’t control himself.
The next moment, he made a move that surprised Yang Yiyu and the other two.
Suddenly, he knelt in front of Yang Yiyu and said loudly: “I am Fang Meng, and I have been seeking the elixir all my life, but I have not entered the elixir school. I met the master recently. It is the blessing of heaven. I ask the master to teach me the elixir method. I am willing to become a elixir boy under the master’s door.”
“Master Fang, you are embarrassing me. Get up quickly and talk.” Yang Yiyu was blushing because he called him master. He didn’t expect that the old man would kneel down directly at this time, which scared him.
In terms of age, Taoist Fang is a man who can be his great grandfather. How can Yang Yiyun deserve his kneeling? He hurried to support him.
But the old man was determined. He said with a hard face: “I can’t get up if the master doesn’t agree.”
“Uh~” Yang Yiyun was in a big headache.
“If you don’t violate the principle, you can satisfy Taoist Fang’s wish. I guarantee that he is not a bad person.” Wang Xuanji pleaded on the side.
Zhao Changsheng also said: “Yes, Brother Fang and I have known each other for decades. I know him best. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he is a pill maniac.”
In fact, Yang Yiyun was very happy at this time. He was thinking about whether to trick Taoist Fang into Yunmen?
After all, Yunmen was just established and it was the time for development. If there was a person like Taoist Fang who had qualifications in the ancient martial arts world, it would be a great help to the development of Yunmen.
Although the other Taoist Fang made fake pills, he had been studying for a long time and must have a high understanding of medicinal materials.
What is missing is a true fire and alchemy formula, etc., which Yang Yiyu can fully satisfy him.
As long as Master Fang becomes a member of Yunmen, he can teach him the cultivation method, the true essence fire formula, and the alchemy basics that Master Yun Tianxie stuffed into his mind.
It is completely possible to let Master Fang become the alchemist of Yunmen in the future.
Moreover, Master Fang is an ancient martial artist and a master of the ninth level of dark energy. Although he is at the lower level of the ninth level of dark energy and cannot compare with Wang Xuanji, he is also a master.
Without Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng pleading on the side, Yang Yiyu would agree, haha!
Thinking of Master Fang’s name, Yang Yiyu wanted to laugh. Fang Meng means mighty and fierce!
In fact, this old man is very cute, and is very similar to Taibai Jinxing in Journey to the West.
“Okay, I agree, you get up quickly.” Yang Yiyu said with a smile.
Taoist Fang was overjoyed, but he didn’t stand up. Instead, he bowed to Yang Yiyun and said, “Fang Meng greets you, sir~” He had heard Dugu Wuqing call Yang Yiyun “sir” before, so he just learned and put it into practice.
Yang Yiyun accepted this bow with a thick face, because in the world of cultivation, inheritance is also very particular. Taoist Fang was worshipping the master, but Yang Yiyun didn’t plan to accept him as a disciple.
“Okay, today, with Mr. Wang and Grandpa Zhao as witnesses, I will accept you Fang Meng as the master of Yunmen as the first generation disciple as the master of Yunmen.
But I have no problem teaching you the way of alchemy, but I can’t accept you as a disciple. You need to know this.” Yang Yiyun thought that accepting a disciple still needed the master’s consent, so he didn’t dare to agree casually, but accepting a Yunmen alchemist was no problem. When
Taoist Fang heard that Yang Yiyun would not accept him as a disciple, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but after all, Yang Yiyun agreed to teach him the way of alchemy, which was enough for him.
“Thank you, Master. Fang Meng will definitely devote himself to Yunmen in the future.”
Taoist Fang immediately expressed his opinion.
“Congratulations, friend Yiyun, congratulations, brother Fang~” Wang Xuanji smiled and congratulated.
Zhao Changsheng smiled bitterly and didn’t know how to congratulate him. Yang Yiyun was now engaged to his granddaughter, which was equivalent to his grandson, but he and Taoist Fang had been friends for many years and were peers. Now that Taoist Fang had entered Yunmen, the generations were too confusing…
Wang Xuanji saw Zhao Changsheng’s entanglement and laughed, “Changsheng, why bother? Let’s just talk about our own things, haha~”
Yang Yiyun also thought of this problem and felt a little embarrassed, but he didn’t think much about it. The way of cultivation is to live a free and easy life. He didn’t care about the generational issues. Just like Wang Xuanji said, let’s just talk about our own things in the future.
In order to resolve Zhao Changsheng’s embarrassment, Yang Yiyun picked up a Peiyuan Pill and said, “Grandpa Zhao, this Peiyuan Pill is for the Zhao family, please accept it.”
“This… Thank you so much~” Zhao Changsheng’s eyes were red. This grandson-in-law is nothing to say. Although he already has a birthday gift, how can he think that the Peiyuan Pill is too little? He politely took the pill.
Then Yang Yiyun gave the remaining two pills to Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang, thanking them for their support today.
Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang were very happy. They were all masters of the ninth level of dark energy, especially Wang Xuanji, who was a figure who was one step away from stepping into the innate myth. They were very sensitive to the energy and vitality in Yang Yiyun’s Peiyuan Pill. The value of a pill was unimaginable, and they did not refuse.
After that, the few people chatted for a few words, and Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang said goodbye and left.
As for Yang Yiyun, he naturally wanted to stay. He hadn’t seen Zhao Nan for many days, so he wanted to accompany her and prepare to teach her the cultivation method Zixia Jue. Everyone around him practiced and couldn’t leave her behind.
After explaining to Wang Xuanji about removing the acupuncture needles from Mr. Wang, they agreed to pick up Yang Yiyu on the third day to treat Mr. Wang.
After sending the two away, Zhao Changsheng smiled and called Zhao Nan to take Yang Yiyu downstairs to rest.
The Zhao family courtyard was very large and there was no shortage of rooms. After following Zhao Nan into the room, Yang Yiyu smiled and thought about her and pounced on her.
(End of this chapter)
