The First Saint of Alchemy

Feng Chenye jumped out of the water, left the Moon Temple, and took Old Fan back to the family.

As soon as he returned to the Fengyun Clan, a servant ran over respectfully to report: "Young Master, the master said that when you come back, you should go find him immediately."

"What have I done wrong again?" Feng Chenye was shocked.

The servant looked strange, but his tone became more respectful: "I don't know."

"I know." Feng Chenye waved his hand to dismiss the servant, muttering: "I haven't caused any trouble recently. Could it be that last year, I went to Wanfeng Palace to have fun under the name of my father, and the girl brought the child to the door?

It shouldn't be. I just touched it and didn't do anything else.

Could it be that everyone has a different physique?"

Speaking of this, Feng Chenye turned his head and looked at Old Fan: "If it is really the cute rabbit girl who comes, you can say that the child is yours!"

Old Fan's face turned black. When he went to Wanfeng Palace that time, he reminded the young master to use a pseudonym and not to reveal his identity. Who knew that the young master was so fierce that he turned into the master directly?

Fortunately, privacy is always good in such high-end occasions, so there is no negative impact.

But you got her pregnant, so many people can slander her, why do you insist that the child is mine?

No, I was so angry with this dog thing, what bullshit physical difference, you didn't do anything, how can you have a child?

"It is our duty to help the eldest son solve his problems!" Old Fan was resentful in his heart, but he still looked like a loyal minister on the surface.

"When I become rich, I will make you an elder!" Feng Chenye was very relieved and patted Old Fan on the shoulder. Then he came to his father's study with trepidation.

A middle-aged man with a dignified face was sitting behind the table studying a martial arts book.

"Father!" Feng Chenye stepped forward to greet him.

Feng Jiong looked at his son, whose temperament had greatly improved compared to the past, and he was very satisfied. He didn't realize that he had high requirements for other sons, and his requirement for the eldest son was just not to cause trouble.

"Did you go to the Moon Temple?"

"Yes."

"How was your relationship with Fairy Mengyao?" Feng Jiong asked curiously.

Feng Chenye was delighted: "Not bad, Mengyao asked me to go again next time."

Feng Jiong was amazed. There were so many talented people in the Northern Spirit Realm, but his son was favored by Fairy Mengyao.

He is indeed his son, and he inherited his father's charm!

"You should also go to the Heavenly Selected Secret Realm this time." Feng Jiong said.

"Me?" Feng Chenye was shocked.

The quota for the Heavenly Selected Secret Realm is extremely precious. There are not many quotas for the family. Those outstanding children are not enough. How come it is his turn?

Feng Jiong showed a gentle smile on his face and explained: "Someone from the Qi Pavilion came yesterday and handed over the 20 quotas given by Wen Ding to the Fengyun Clan. It is reasonable for you to have one quota."

Good brother!

Feng Chenye was very excited. Tang Yan really made him proud!

"Okay, then the kid will go and see it." Feng Chenye simply took the spot, guessing that Tang Yan would also go in.

"It's beneficial to make good friends. Make more friends like Tang Yan in the future. Cut off contact with those bad friends before. Go!" Feng Jiong warned, and let Feng Chenye leave.

"Yes." Feng Chenye nodded obediently and breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that it's not the cute rabbit girl...

This morning.

Tang Yan came out of the alchemy room.

Today is the day agreed to set off for the Zhatian Valley.

Fang Xuan, Du Shu and the members who were going to the Zhatian Valley were in place.

Although Fang Xuan and Du Shu were both at the Heavenly Level and qualified to enter the secret realm, one was focused on business planning and the other needed to stay behind in the gang, so they both gave up the spot.

Next to the crowd, eighty Liuyunpeng stood in a uniform manner.

Seeing these Liuyunpengs, Tang Yan looked at Du Shu in surprise: "Is the stingy man willing to approve the funds?"

Du Shu's face is still young, and even the cynicism between his eyebrows has not changed, but the aura of wealth and nobility emanating from him is extremely strong, and people dare not underestimate him.

Hearing Tang Yan's joke, Du Shu grinned: "There will no longer be an 'eight-person seat' for Wending!"

Tang Yan's heart was clenched!

When attacking Mingyou Valley, eight people and one blue crane once became a joke in Beiling. Although there were reasons for this move, the fundamental reason was that Wending's foundation was too weak.

I didn't expect Du Shu to have been thinking about it all the time.

Now that eighty Liuyunpengs are dispatched at a time, who dares to laugh at Wending as a small sect?

"Manager Du is generous!" Tang Yan smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Taking out some pills and giving them to Fang Xuan, Tang Yan instructed: "Give this to Clan Leader Zhu, and this to Lord Lei. The brothers are not here, you should handle things flexibly, and wait for me to come back when you encounter major issues!"

"Okay!" Fang Xuan replied!

After talking to Fang Xuan about trivial matters for a while, Tang Yan looked at Du Shu and asked: "Old Du, you have been busy recently, and I don't know what your new project is about."

When it comes to business, Du Shu's spirits lifted, and a proud smile appeared on his face: "Inspired by the treasure chest opening in the Guanxing Pavilion, I organized a lottery event!

If there is enough time, Brother Yan might as well take a detour and go to Hanguan City to see it for ourselves!"

Hanguan City is not far from Wending, only more than 200 miles away. It is located at the border of Nanhuang and Beiling inland, and its prosperity is second only to Nanxin City.

"Okay, let's go see it." Seeing Du Shu's confident look, Tang Yan also became interested and looked at Zi Yun and said, "You lead the team first, I'll arrive later."

"Okay." Zi Yun nodded slightly and commanded in a loud voice: "Everyone get on the Peng's back and set off!"

Eighty Liuyun Peng took off into the sky with great momentum.

After everyone set off, Tang Yan and Du Shu rode on the Thunder King Peng and quickly rushed to Hanguan City.

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the Wending Dan Shop in Hanguan City.

After entering the shop, Tang Yan's first impression was that it was big, and the venue should have been expanded.

Before he could take a closer look, he heard a "bang" and a roar: "Give me a Hualing Dan!"

Following the sound, there were several rows of machines on the north side of the Dan Shop, and people were standing next to the machines.

"Chu Ling Dan, not bad. Next, give me a Hualing Dan!" A young man's face flushed, and he hit a button again with a "bang".

"Hello..." The shopkeeper of the branch was about to come over to greet him, but was stopped by Tang Yan, indicating that there was no need to make a fuss.

Looking at the north side of the Dan Shop, a row of cabinet-type machines were neatly placed on the north side.

Coming to the machine operated by the young man, Tang Yan observed curiously.

The main body of the machine is made of hard black crystal copper.

On the upper right side of the machine, there is a card slot, in which is inserted the membership card of Wending Danpu.

Next to the card slot is an ice mirror panel, on which is displayed a set of numbers: 60000.

On the right side of the front of the machine, there is a fist-sized button with the word "Start" written on it.

To the left of the button is a round crystal panel, around which are engraved the names of various elixirs:

Chulingdan, Hualingdan, Quhundan, Gaolingdan, Tiangangdan, Ganlingdan...

From the first level to the seventh level!

Among these elixirs, there are more signs of "100, 200, 1000, 5000, thank you for your patronage".

In the middle of the panel is a pointer.

As the young man pressed "Start", the ice mirror value suddenly changed to "55000" and the pointer began to rotate.

In the hysterical roar of the young man, the pointer finally pointed to "100", and the value on the ice mirror board changed to "55100".

"Damn, bad luck!" The young man cursed and pressed the start button again.

"50200!"

"45400!"

"Haha, Yuanqi Pill!" A middle-aged man suddenly yelled beside the machine not far from the young man, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Tang Yan also looked curiously, and saw that the pointer of the machine in front of the middle-aged man stopped at the option of "Yuanqi Pill".

The Yuanqi Pill logo flashed a few times, and the area with the words "Pickup Area" written one foot below the lottery panel suddenly "clicked" to reveal a small hole, and then a tray with a porcelain bottle was pushed out!

After the man took the porcelain bottle, the pick-up area returned to its original state.

Yuanqi Pill, which can quickly restore spiritual power, is one of the means of saving life, and is sold for 200,000 taels of silver!

Seeing that the man actually drew such a pill, everyone's enthusiasm for the lottery became more and more intense.

For a while, the sound of "bang bang bang" hitting the lottery start button merged with the roar of the crowd!

Tang Yan was dumbfounded!

Lao Du, you are such a talent, you actually made a "slot machine"?