My Master Is a God

Chapter 223 Ancient Warrior Tyrant

He will live in the Zhao family for a few days, and he has become the uncle of the Zhao family again. Gifts are indispensable, and others don't have to give them, but the father-in-law, Zhao Yuanxian, has a look of resentment on his face, intentionally or unintentionally mentioning yesterday's Peiyuan Pill beside Yang Yiyun.

But Yang Yiyun refined a batch of Peiyuan pills in total, including the four that went out yesterday, and they are gone.

In order to appease the resentment of the father-in-law Zhao Yuanxian, Yang Yiyun prepares to refine the second batch of Peiyuan Pill.

It just so happened that Taoist Fang came to look for Yang Yiyun the next day, and now this old Taoist regards Yang Yiyun's part-time job as a god, and the degree of respect makes Yang Yiyun feel goosebumps all over his body.

I also understand that the reason for letting go of the old way is because I want to learn alchemy.

Seeing Yang Yiyun walk in in the hall of the Zhao family, Taoist Fang and Zhao Changsheng were drinking tea and talking, they quickly put the teacup aside, got up like a primary school student, and said, "I met you, sir."

"Old Fang~ Don't be so polite in the future, we are all a family, I don't have so many vulgar etiquettes."

Yang Yiyun felt helpless watching Taoist Fang speak. I am actually a simple person, not used to so many entanglements.

"Sir, you can't give up the gift~"

Taoist Fang was very old-fashioned, and answered respectfully.

"Okay, it's up to you~ By the way, do you have a alchemy place in Baiyun Temple?" Yang Yiyun wants to make alchemy, so he naturally needs to find a secluded place, he can't take out the alchemy furnace and elixir out of thin air, right? ~?

So asking Taoist priest Fang is an eyes and ears, refining the elixir. Of course, Taoist Fang must also be taught some alchemy inheritance.

Hearing Yang Yiyun's question, Taoist Fang was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, everything is complete, sir, please move~"

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Later, Yang Yiyun followed Fang Daozhang to Baiyun Temple while Zhao Changsheng was envious.

Originally, Zhao Changsheng wanted to follow, but Yang Yiyun didn't speak, so he could only watch the two leave with regret.

After arriving at Baiyun Temple, Taoist Fang brought Yang Yiyun to the alchemist. After entering, Yang Yiyun discovered that Fang Laodao's alchemist was really decent. It was a large space of 150 to 60 square meters, filled Rows of medicinal herbs.

On the other side, there is a pill furnace more than one meter high, but it is ordinary.

Looking around, Yang Yiyun was also stunned. The medicinal materials in this alchemy room alone are worth a lot.

After the two sat down, Yang Yiyun said to him: "Old Fang, I will show you the truth today. Ancient warriors can't make real pills, so if you want to be an alchemist, you have to switch to cultivation methods. I will According to your level of internal energy cultivation, it should not be difficult to transform internal energy into true qi.

What we practice at Yunmen is different from the martial arts you understand, but cultivation. We are called cultivators, and the energy in our body is not called internal force, it is called true energy or true energy. Only true energy can produce true energy. In theory, Zhenyuan Lihuo can burn any mortal thing in the world, and only Zhenyuan Lihuo can refine real elixir. "

While speaking, Yang Yiyun raised his palm and a dark yellow flame the size of a fist appeared in his palm.

Immediately when Daoist Fang stared wide-eyed, he hit the flames on the bluestone floor, and the bluestone floor that was finger-thick was melted by the flames in an instant.

Yang Yiyun raised his hand to extinguish the flame, coughed and said with a smile: "This is Zhenyuan Lihuo, the flame that belongs to practitioners, only this kind of flame can make real pills.

In fact, the Peiyuan pill I refined is just the lowest-level pill in the inheritance of the master. The real pill is an elixir in the eyes of ordinary people, and it also exists in our school. Of course, the premise is that there must be pills and spirits. Medicine, after that you need to be able to refine alchemy to make it, the real high-level elixir..."

Yang Yiyun hadn't spoken yet.

Taoist Fang thumped and knelt down again, trembling with excitement, he said to Yang Yiyun: "Xiaodao knew that Mr. is not a mortal, but an immortal in the world. Xiaodao was an abandoned baby in his early years and was adopted by his master to become a Taoist priest since he was a child. White Cloud View.

When the master was still alive, he said that in our ancient Chinese history and civilization, there were indeed immortals. The old Taoist firmly believed in this. He never expected to meet such a true immortal as Mr. De. I beg you to pass on the immortal law to me. Xiaodao swears that he will serve you all his life, be loyal to Yunmen, and be loyal to him. "

Yang Yiyun watched Taoist Fang being taken aback by what he said, but he didn't expect the old Taoist to be so excited.

The purpose of showing him Zhenyuan Lihuo is actually to let him have a psychological preparation and understanding. He didn't think about anything else, but in exchange for the loyalty of the old way, that's good, so he can rest assured to pass on the inheritance of alchemy to him.

"Old Fang, get up. I showed you Zhenyuan Lihuo just to give you a psychological understanding. I came here today to find an opportunity to teach you the way of alchemy. In the future, don't just kneel down."

"Yes, yes, I would like to follow Mr.'s instruction."

"Uh, why is this still a teaching? Hey, forget it, let it be up to you in the future, go get the pen and ink, and I will write you some alchemy experience and alchemy recipes~"

"Thank you sir~"

Fang Daochang promised and quickly found a pen and ink.

It's still brush calligraphy. Yang Yiyun had practiced brush calligraphy in school for a few days before, and he could still read the calligraphy, so he just picked up the brush and ink and started writing.

After thinking about it, he wrote out the three alchemy formulas of Tempering Body Pill, Jinglong Pill, and Zhuyan Pill, and then searched and sorted out some thoughts about alchemy in his mind.

It took half an hour before and after, handing it over to Daoist Fang and saying: "Here are three alchemy recipes, and the basic experience of alchemy, I have commented on some of the details above, you study it carefully, it's not difficult.

Regarding our practice method "Yuntian Nerve" and the Lihuo Jue, I put it in the hands of the sisters of the Lu family in the ancient capital. She is a good teacher. Go to the ancient capital and find the sisters of the Lu family, and she will teach you. It's my Cloud Gate Dharma protector, after I go there, I can ask her for many questions about my practice~"

Yang Yiyun didn't have time to accompany the old man to teach him how to practice, so he simply pushed it to sister Lu Xuexi.

Daoist Fang naturally agreed to this repeatedly, as long as he can make alchemy.

Holding the alchemy formula and alchemy experience written by Yang Yiyun in his hand, Taoist Fang is like a treasure.

Immediately Yang Yiyun asked him to leave and prepare to make alchemy in the secret room.

However, when Daoist Fang was about to leave the house, Yang Yiyun still confessed: "Old Fang, remember that Dan Fang must not be passed on to the outside world, otherwise there will be endless troubles for my Cloud Gate, and I will call you an ancient warrior to the outside world. Regarding the matter of cultivation and my Cloud Gate , without my permission, don't spread half a word, otherwise the rules of the school are ruthless."

That's what he said, but there is actually a fart rule, which is to remind Taoist Fang, but it is also the point.

Everything about cultivators has never appeared on the current earth. The only thing everyone knows is the ancient warriors.

If the matter of the cultivator is exposed, no one can predict what the consequences will be.

Necessary reminders are due.

Daoist Fang trembled all over when he heard Yang Yiyun's words, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, sir, I will protect these pills with my life~"

"Eh~ You should go down~"

Yang Yiyun could see it, so he couldn't talk to this old man properly, and if he talked to him a little more seriously, he would take it as an imperial edict.

After Taoist Fang went out, Yang Yiyun locked the secret rooms, summoned the Taishang Dan Furnace, and started alchemy...

After dark, Yang Yiyun walked out of the secret room. He refined a furnace of Peiyuan Pill for twelve pieces, and another batch of Body Tempering Pill, which he planned to give away.

Leaving Baiyun Temple and returning to Zhao's house, he gave Zhao Wuling a Peiyuan Pill and Tempering Body Pill to Zhao Wuling's father, son, and father-in-law, finally dispelling his resentment.

The next day, already the third day in Zhao's house, Wang Zongren came to pick up Yang Yiyun to Wang's house, preparing to treat the old man of Wang's family.

On this day, Zhao Nan also left home and returned to the ancient capital. According to her, the one billion yuan profit agreed with her family has not yet been completed, and must be completed.

Originally, the verbal engagement with the Ye family had already been terminated, and there was no need to complete the agreement with the family, but Zhao Nan's personality dictated that she was very strong, and she must do what she said.

Tell Yang Yiyun that she will go out for a walk when she completes the agreement with her family, such as the wish she said before, maybe she will go to a remote mountainous area to work as a volunteer teacher.

Yang Yiyun didn't stop her, but gave Zhao Wuling an extra Peiyuan Pill privately, asking him to follow Zhao Nan to protect her safety.

Zhao Wuling is 100% happy about this, and now Yang Yiyun is an ancient warrior and local tyrant in his eyes, and he will definitely hold his thigh tightly.

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