[Chapter 215 Ancient Warrior Tyrant]
I have to stay at the Zhao family for a few days, and I have become the son-in-law of the Zhao family. Gifts are indispensable. Others may not give gifts, but the father-in-law Zhao Yuanxian has a face full of resentment. He intentionally or unintentionally mentions yesterday’s Peiyuan Pills to Yang Yiyu.
But Yang Yiyu has only refined one furnace of Peiyuan Pills in total. Including the four pills he gave out yesterday, he has no more on him.
In order to appease the resentment of his father-in-law Zhao Yuanxian, Yang Yiyu is preparing to refine the second furnace of Peiyuan Pills.
It happened that Taoist Fang came to see Yang Yiyu the next day. Now this old Taoist regards Yang Yiyu as a god, and his respect makes Yang Yiyu have goose bumps all over his body. He
also understands that he actually let the old Taoist go because he is eager to learn how to make pills.
Seeing Yang Yiyun walk in the Zhao family hall, Fang Daochang and Zhao Changsheng were drinking tea and talking. He quickly put his teacup aside and stood up like a primary school student and said, “Hello, sir.”
“Old Fang, don’t be so polite in the future. We are all family. I don’t care about so many customs and etiquette.”
Yang Yiyun looked at Fang Daochang and felt helpless. I am actually a simple person and I am not used to so many ties.
“Sir, etiquette cannot be abolished~”
Fang Daochang was very old-fashioned and answered respectfully.
“Okay, it’s up to you~ By the way, do you have a place to make elixirs in Baiyun Temple?” Yang Yiyun wanted to make elixirs, so he naturally had to find a secluded place. He couldn’t just take out the Supreme Alchemy Furnace and elixir out of thin air, right~?
So asking Fang Daochang was just to be an eye and ear, and make the elixir. Of course, he also had to teach Fang Daochang some alchemy inheritance.
Hearing Yang Yiyun’s question, Taoist Fang was overjoyed and said quickly: “Yes, yes, everything is ready, please move~”
…
Then, Yang Yiyun followed Taoist Fang to Baiyun Temple in Zhao Changsheng’s envy.
Zhao Changsheng wanted to follow him, but he didn’t see Yang Yiyun speak, so he could only watch them leave with regret.
After arriving at Baiyun Temple, Taoist Fang took Yang Yiyun to the alchemy room. After entering, Yang Yiyun found that Taoist Fang’s alchemy room was really decent. It was a large space of 150 to 60 square meters, filled with rows of medicinal materials.
On the other side, there was a more than one-meter-high alchemy furnace, but it was an ordinary item.
After looking around, Yang Yiyun was also amazed. The medicinal materials in this alchemy room alone were worth a lot of money.
After the two sat down, Yang Yiyu said to him, “Old Fang, I’m going to tell you something today. Ancient warriors can’t make real elixirs, so if you want to be an alchemist, you have to practice martial arts. I will teach you the supreme martial arts of Yunmen. According to your internal strength, it should not be difficult to transform internal strength into true qi.
The martial arts we practice in Yunmen are different from the martial arts you understand, but cultivation. We are called cultivators. The energy in the body is not called internal strength, but true qi or true essence. Only true essence can produce true essence fire. The true essence fire can theoretically burn any mortal in the world, and only true essence fire can make real elixirs.”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyu raised his palm and a fist-sized deep yellow flame appeared in his palm.
Then, when Taoist Fang’s eyes widened, he hit the flame on the bluestone floor, and in an instant, the bluestone floor, which was a finger thick, was melted by the flame.
Yang Yiyu raised his hand to extinguish the flames, and said with a cough and a smile: “This is the True Essence Fire, the flame of the cultivators. Only this kind of flame can produce real elixirs.
In fact, the Peiyuan Pill I refined is only the lowest-level elixir inherited from my master. The real elixir is an elixir in the eyes of ordinary people. Our sect also has it. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to have the elixir formula and the elixir. After that, you also need to know how to refine the elixir to produce the real high-level elixir…”
Yang Yiyu hadn’t spoken yet.
Taoist Fang knelt down again, shaking with excitement. He said to Yang Yiyu tremblingly, “I knew that you are not a mortal, but a fairy on earth. I was an abandoned baby in my early years and was adopted by my master. I became a Taoist priest since I was young, and later I settled in Baiyun Temple.
When my master was alive, he said that in the ancient history and civilization of my Jiuzhou, there were indeed immortals. I believed it without a doubt. I didn’t expect to meet a true immortal like you. This is a great honor for me. I beg you to teach me the immortal method. I swear to serve you all my life, be loyal to Yunmen and you, and be struck by thunder if I break my oath. I beg you to grant me the method.”
Yang Yiyu looked at Taoist Fang, who was stunned by what he said. He didn’t expect the old Taoist to be so excited.
Showing him the true essence fire was actually just to give him a psychological preparation and understanding. He didn’t think of anything else, but in return he got the old Taoist’s loyalty. This is good, and he can rest assured to pass on the alchemy inheritance to him. “Old Fang
, please stand
up. I showed you the True Essence Fire just to give you a psychological understanding. I came to you today to find an opportunity to teach you the way of alchemy. Don’t kneel down at every turn in the future.” “Yes, yes, I will follow your teachings.”
“Uh, how can this be considered teaching? Oh, forget it. It’s up to you in the future. Go find the pen and ink. I will write some alchemy experience and recipes for you~”
“Thank you, sir~”
Taoist Fang agreed and quickly found the pen and ink.
It was still calligraphy. Yang Yiyu had practiced calligraphy for a few days in school before, and his handwriting was still readable. He grabbed the pen and ink and started writing. After
thinking about it, he wrote out the three recipes of the Tempering Pill, the Dragon Essence Pill and the Youth Pill, and then searched and sorted out some thoughts about alchemy in his mind.
It took about half an hour before and after, and he handed it to Taoist Fang and said, “Here are three pill recipes and the basic experience of alchemy. I have annotated some of the details on them. You should study them carefully. This is not difficult.
As for our sect’s practice method, “Yuntian Shenjing” and “Lihuo Jue”, I have placed them in the hands of the Lu sisters in the ancient capital. She is a good teacher. You can go to the ancient capital and find the Lu sisters. She will teach you. She is the guardian of my Yunmen. When you go there, you can ask her many questions about practice~”
Yang Yiyu did not have time to accompany the old man to teach him practice, so he simply pushed everything to the Lu Xuexi sisters.
Taoist Fang naturally agreed to this, as long as he could go to make the elixir, he
would do anything. With the elixir formula and elixir making experience written by Yang Yiyu in his hand, Taoist Fang was overjoyed.
Then Yang Yiyu asked him to leave and prepare to make the elixir in the secret room.
However, before Taoist Fang left, Yang Yiyu still told him: “Old Fang, remember, the elixir formula must not be passed on to others, otherwise it will cause endless troubles to our Yunmen. You are still called an ancient warrior to the outside world. You must not pass on any word about cultivation and my Yunmen without my permission, otherwise the sect rules will be ruthless.”
Although he said so, there was actually no sect rule. It was just a reminder to Taoist Fang, but it was also the point.
Everything about cultivators has not appeared on the current earth. Everyone only knows about ancient warriors.
If the cultivators’ affairs are exposed, what kind of consequences will occur, no one can predict.
Necessary reminders are necessary.
When Master Fang heard Yang Yiyun speak, he trembled all over and said solemnly: “Please rest assured, sir, I will guard these recipes with my life~”
“Uh~ You’d better go down~”
Yang Yiyun saw that he couldn’t talk to this old man nicely. If he talked to him a little seriously, he would take it as an imperial decree.
After Master Fang left, Yang Yiyun locked the door of the secret room, summoned the Supreme Alchemy Furnace, and began to refine the elixir…
After dark, Yang Yiyun walked out of the secret room. He refined a furnace of Peiyuan Dan, which had twelve pills, and another furnace of Quenching Dan, which he planned to give to others.
After leaving Baiyun Temple and returning to the Zhao family, he gave Zhao Wulingwu’s father and son and his father-in-law Wuren a Peiyuan Dan and a Quenching Dan, which finally eliminated the resentment.
The next day, which was already the third day at the Zhao family, Wang Zongren came to pick up Yang Yiyun to the Wang family to prepare to treat the old man of the Wang family.
On this day, Zhao Nan also left home and returned to the ancient capital. According to her, the 1 billion yuan profit agreed with her family had not been completed yet, and it must be completed.
Originally, the verbal engagement with the Ye family had been cancelled, so there was no need to fulfill the agreement with her family. However, Zhao Nan was very strong-willed and would do what she said. She
told Yang Yiyu that she would go out for a walk after she fulfilled the agreement with her family. For example, she would go to a remote mountainous area to be a volunteer teacher as she had said before.
Yang Yiyu did not stop her, but secretly gave Zhao Wuling an extra Peiyuan Pill and asked him to follow Zhao Nan to protect her safety.
Zhao Wuling was very happy about this. In his eyes, Yang Yiyu was now a wealthy ancient warrior and he would definitely cling to her.
(End of this chapter)
