Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

In the vast desert, a majestic and huge city stands.

Around this city, many huge stones began to appear in the uniform yellow sand.

This is the true core of the snake people and the temple of Medusa.

In the eastern area of ​​the city, in a magnificent hall.

Here is where Wei Yang and Xiao Yan live in the Snake Tribe.

They have now transformed into VIPs of the snake people.

Near the main hall, in the corridors, and on the square, patrol teams patrolled the surroundings with serious faces to ensure that no one came in to disturb them.

A pretty and enchanting snake-man maid, dressed in tulle, with a looming and attractive figure, stood outside the main hall door at any time.

In the main hall, there was a black fire shining faintly, and the temperature was much higher than the outside world.

A bronze medicine cauldron, as tall as half a man, is placed in the center of the hall.

In front of the medicine cauldron, three figures sat cross-legged on the futon, facing the medicine cauldron.

A handsome young man in black brocade robes, his handprints were changing rapidly, like picking flowers through leaves, or like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, leaving afterimages in the void in front of him.

Another young man in black was watching attentively.

On the side, an old and illusory figure, stroking his long beard with his hand, made random comments and instructions from time to time.

They are none other than Wei Yang, Xiao Yan, and Yao Lao.

……

time flies.

In the medicine cauldron, black flames burned blazingly.

There were more than a dozen flames separated, each with a different temperature, wrapping and quenching the medicinal materials.

Each flame does not affect each other.

In the flames, the original form of the medicinal materials has long since dissipated, leaving only the thick or thin pure and translucent medicinal liquid, which is being warmed and purified by the flames.

At this point, the first stage of refining the medicine, quenching and purifying the medicinal properties, is completed.

Next, is the crucial step.

Ning Dan!

Wei Yang's handprint changed.

"Slow down!" Yao Lao said calmly at this time: "Little Wei, don't panic, continue to warm up for a while."

Wei Yang paused with his changing handprints, stopped what he was about to do, and looked at Yao Lao with some confusion.

"The temperature will drop slightly." Yao Lao said again.

Wei Yang had no choice but to do so.

"Lower it...well, that's almost it. Just maintain this temperature and keep it quiet for a quarter of an hour. Pay attention to the changes in the internal properties of the medicine and adjust the temperature slightly at any time." Yao Lao Fuxu nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he criticized: "Young people are impatient and not calm enough. They have just finished tempering the medicinal materials and are immediately thinking about condensing the pill. Are you in a hurry now?"

"Quenching and purifying, quenching and purifying, this step cannot be rushed at all. You must be patient. Don't rely on your own strange fire and the temperature to save time. You have to get rid of this bad habit, otherwise Once you develop this habit, you will suffer a lot in the future!"

"Both of you, you guys, must remember that the temperature of the tempering and purification is very important. It will directly affect the quality of the subsequent elixir, and even the probability of success."

"You know how to make soup, right? If the heat is not enough, how can you make a delicious soup? The same goes for refining medicine. Pay attention to the heat. This is very important!"

Yaolao taught a lesson: "Refining medicine is an art, and every pill is a work of art carefully crafted in your hands. You must devote yourself to it. This is an attitude!"

"Yes, teacher!" Wei Yang and Xiao Yan both nodded seriously and accepted the instruction obediently.

Wei Yang also addressed himself as teacher when receiving guidance from Yao Lao, but usually addressed him as senior.

Regardless of whether there is a transactional relationship between the two parties, when someone gives you serious guidance, calling him or her teacher is a form of respect for his kindness in giving guidance.

After this journey in the desert, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Wei Yang was half of Yao Lao's disciples.

After all, it is a gift of teaching, and there is always a feeling of incense there.

Yao Lao not only answered his doubts, but also corrected many small details and minor flaws that Wei Yang himself had not noticed at ordinary times.

During this period of time, Wei Yang was like a sapling growing in the desert. After a long drought, it was desperately absorbing nutrients and growing vigorously.

……

"It's not your fault. After all, you started halfway, instead of learning from a young age, and without a good teacher or systematic teaching."

Yao Lao caressed his beard and said in a deep voice: "You have reached this point entirely by relying on self-study and extraordinary talent. You are already quite remarkable. However, you still have to correct some minor problems."

"These small problems are the summaries of the experience of our predecessors. They are also the mistakes our predecessors have made and the hardships they have suffered. There is no need for you latecomers to try again."

"Yes, students, please keep this in mind." Wei Yang nodded gratefully.

"Well, you are humble and eager to learn. You know your mistakes and are willing to correct them. You are a teachable child!" Yao Lao smiled and nodded, with a trace of satisfaction and relief flashing in his eyes.

As a senior, Yao Lao would be happy to be able to teach and guide such a talented youngster, even if the other person is not his official disciple.

To put it bluntly, the circle of alchemists is actually not big, and it is also quite united.

Just like the Alchemist Guild in ordinary areas and the Alchemy Pagoda in Zhongzhou, these are loose organizations formed by pure alchemists.

They knew that with their status, they were a hot commodity and would be coveted by powerful people, so they spontaneously banded together and formed a huge force.

The alchemists will also voluntarily safeguard the interests of their own group.

Of course, internal competition is inevitable.

But when it comes to the outside world, they are very united.

Most of the alchemists will also voluntarily pass on the alchemy skills and carry them forward.

Like many widely circulated elixirs in the outside world, they were improved by generations of research and improvements by predecessors, and then selflessly announced.

When encountering a talented youngster, most alchemists would not mind giving them advice and guidance, and would even be quite pleased.

Alchemists, at certain times, are very proud of themselves.

But at certain times, they appear to be very open-minded. In short, this is a quite contradictory group.

……

"Well, the heat is almost done, let's condense the elixir!" Yao Lao reminded.

Suddenly.

Wei Yang's handprint changed and he shouted softly: "Ning!"

In the medicine cauldron, black flames began to gather, converging towards the middle, and finally condensed into a large flame, like a small black sun the size of a palm, suspended in the medicine cauldron.

Inside Black Sun, the essence of various medicinal liquids also began to come into contact for the first time!

boom!

As various medicinal liquids began to collide together, the different medicinal properties began to conflict, and they gathered into a mass of medicinal liquids of various colors, each distinct from the other.

A ripple of energy was released from it, causing the black sun to tremble slightly, but it was still very stable.

The energy ripples weakened by the black sun spread and hit the inner wall of the bronze medicine cauldron.

buzz~

The entire bronze medicine cauldron, which was more than half a man tall, was shaken slightly by the impact.

But Wei Yang looked calm, not worried at all about the medicine cauldron.

Because this bronze medicine cauldron was given by Yao Lao and was one of his collections, so the quality goes without saying.

At the very least, it is more than enough to refine the fifth-grade peak Dou Ling Dan.

The price was for Yao Lao to pay off Xiao Yan's debt for that Xuan-level advanced fighting skill, Mad Lion Roar.

Speaking of which, Wei Yang made the profit.

The value of a high-quality medicinal cauldron is much higher than any advanced Xuan-level fighting skills in the eyes of an alchemist.

"Sooner or later, we have to kill Han Feng and snatch his Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts." Wei Yang thought to himself.

He lacks nothing but a good medicine cauldron!

Always missing!

With his soul talent and strength, it might not take long to reach the seventh level, or even reach the peak of the seventh level.

"The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts, one of the Heavenly Cauldrons, will be mine sooner or later."

So Han Feng, I'm determined.

No one can keep him, not even the Soul Palace, I said so!