The First Saint of Alchemy

Tang Yan taught the two brothers how to make pills early in the morning.

Both of them could make pills that met the requirements of the task, but they still asked Tang Yan for advice every day.

Tang Yan didn't ask why they worked so hard.

As long as they learned, he would teach them without reservation.

Under his guidance, the two men's alchemy skills continued to improve.

After explaining the problem to them, he was about to leave when he heard Yan Biao say pitifully: "Junior brother, I have no medicinal materials, but I still need 20 pills for the task."

Tang Yan gave him an idea: "You go and hand in four tasks, and the task hall will give you two spirit stones as a reward, which is just enough to buy one set of medicinal materials."

Yan Biao was immediately happy: "Junior brother is still smart!"

Tang Yan smiled and left the courtyard and walked towards Wuyin Peak.

After arriving at the core disciple area to find Peng Jia, Tang Yan took out the spirit stone stealthily: "Brother, buy some more spirit liquid."

Peng Jia handed over the spirit liquid and asked happily: "Is my business going well?"

"Thanks to you, Zilu Peak also uses your formation." Tang Yan said politely, and then said: "Brother, I said before that I would ask you for advice on alchemy.

Let's just do the whole show to avoid being criticized.

What do you think, brother?"

Peng Jia was really afraid of being investigated, and asked: "How should I teach?"

"Brother, do you have any plans to refine the treasure pill recently? If so, I can watch while you refine the pill.

On the one hand, it does not take up my time, and it seems that the teaching time is long enough.

On the other hand, I believe that I have heard about the master's teaching level.

I am stupid, and I only know a little bit, and I am scolded by the master every time.

If I can learn a little bit from you, my life will be better." Tang Yan showed his fox tail.

"It's not impossible. There are indeed alchemy tasks recently. But the recipe can't be passed on lightly. Which elixir did you learn?" Peng Jia asked curiously.

Among the captured spoils, there are two kinds of precious elixirs.

Forty-one of them are Breaking Yue Pills, and two are healing pills, but I can't name them.

Taking out a healing pill and putting it in the palm of his hand, Tang Yan said: "This, can you refine it, senior brother?"

"Zhenxu Zengqi Pill? Elder Rao taught you to refine this first?" Peng Jia was a little surprised.

"Well, Master said that the second and third senior brothers are easy to get beaten, so he asked me to learn this first, so that I can use it at the critical moment."

Peng Jiashen agreed: "That's right, your second senior brother, I'm not saying it, I want to kill him as soon as he opens his mouth!

Which step did you learn?"

"Master told me the refining process orally, and then gave me this pill, and let me figure it out on my own.

To be honest, I only remembered the names of a few medicinal materials, not even the proportions.

But Master is quite irritable, so I didn't dare to ask more, so I could only ask Brother!" Tang Yan smiled bitterly.

"Okay, Brother will teach you, come to my alchemy room!" Peng Jia was very righteous and agreed at once.

"Thank you, Brother!" Tang Yan hurriedly thanked him.

"What medicinal materials are needed for Zhenxu Zengqi Dan, how much do you remember?" Peng Jia asked casually.

Tang Yan sighed in his heart, Brother Peng was able to do evil in the Spiritual Medicine Garden for so long, and he was indeed cautious enough.

Not daring to be careless, Tang Yan said modestly: "Not many, I remember there are green beard fruit, Bingchen birch bud juice, nine-section vine, bone grass, Qingxin white lotus seeds... The rest of the impression is a bit vague."

Tang Yan said 19 kinds of medicinal materials in one breath.

"Is there a nine-section vine?" Peng Jia turned around and looked at Tang Yan with a serious face: "Is it Hecai vine?"

Tang Yan blinked blankly: "Master said it is nine-section vine."

Peng Jia suddenly laughed: "Yes, it is nine-section vine, junior brother remembers it very clearly."

Old silver coin... Tang Yan secretly complained.

After fooling around, Peng Jia began to refine the elixir.

Peng Jia's explanation was not as detailed as Ling Guangshan's, and he did not clearly state the ratio of medicinal materials.

Tang Yan did not ask.

My eyes are rulers.

He could see clearly at a glance how many medicinal materials Peng Jia threw in.

The vague explanation of the alchemy technique also did not escape his eyes.

Four hours later, Peng Jia slapped the lid of the cauldron, and five pills flew out of the cauldron.

Tang Yan looked carefully and found that they were all of high quality.

Although Senior Brother Peng had bad behavior, his skills were indeed excellent.

"Wonderful! So amazing!

The technique is smooth and the timing is just right. Senior Brother can be called a walking textbook..." Tang Yan used the same rhetoric that he used to praise Ling Guangshan again.

Peng Jia was very comfortable with Tang Yan's flattery and smiled, "How much do you understand, Junior Brother?"

Tang Yan's face was honest and simple: "Senior Brother taught me in detail. I already know how to use my eyes, but I can't learn Senior Brother's technique. I'm afraid I can't put it into practice.

But it's enough to pass the master's inspection of the homework!"

"The technique is not a one-day job, practice slowly." Peng Jia encouraged.

"Thank you for your teachings. It's hard to teach. Senior Brother, take a good rest. I won't bother you too much." Tang Yan bowed.

"Yeah." Peng Jia was indeed a little tired due to the high-intensity consumption.

As they walked out of the alchemy room together, Tang Yan asked, "By the way, Senior Brother, there is one more thing. Apart from completing the tasks, if we have any surplus of the elixirs we refine, will the sect buy them?"

Peng Jia casually explained, "If it is a top-grade elixir, the sect will buy it, but the price is average.

There is a small trading point 20 miles east of the sect.

Junior Brother, you can go there and take a look. There are many small sects that will pick up bargains there, and the price is higher than that of the sect."

"Won't the sect stop it?" Tang Yan was a little confused.

Peng Jia laughed and said, "Stop it, the sect's mission is not easy either. After refining the sect's elixir, the remaining time is to practice alchemy and martial arts, how much time do you have to make extra money?

What was leaked is just a few melons and two dates, just treat it as an invisible benefit for the sect's disciples."

"Brother, you are insightful! You can be my teacher in everything you do!" Tang Yan gave him a compliment, and his emotional value was full.

Peng Jia's smile became even bigger. He left the alchemy room and patted Tang Yan on the shoulder: "Come over more often when you have time!"

"Okay!"

Bid goodbye to Peng Jia, Tang Yan walked briskly back to Tianqing Peak.

Although Peng Jia's teaching was hidden, he had already understood the complete method of alchemy.

He came to the empty bedroom on the west side, closed the door, set up a barrier, summoned the fire of heaven and earth to start refining the elixir.

Among the spoils of war seized before, there were medicinal materials for Zhenxu Zengqi Dan.

Half a cup of tea time.

Six Zhenxu Zengqi Dan fell steadily into his palm.

After deliberate adjustment, the elixir this time only reached the top quality.

Now trapped in the Dan League by the female devil, it is difficult to get cultivation resources.

Taking a lot of tasks from the sect will easily be noticed by the female devil.

A trading base outside that can avoid the sight of the sect is a very good choice.

Although the immortality pill is good, it will attract unnecessary attention if it is exchanged, and the top quality is just right.

Tang Yan has refined all the medicinal materials for the Breaking Yue Pill and the Zhenxu Zengqi Pill, and decided to go to the trading base tomorrow to exchange some resources.

...

Yucheng.

Feng Chenye stayed here until dusk and continued to walk north.

Wen Qi poured into his body like a river in the sky.

His strength is also constantly rising.

In just one day, he went from the first grade of the Saint level to the sixth grade of the Saint level.

It's not that the Wen Qi is only enough for the sixth grade.

But the speed at which his physical body transforms Wen Qi can only be so fast.

There is also a large amount of Wen Qi gathered in his Wen Palace.

What's more terrifying is that after a day, the descending Wen Qi not only did not decrease, but became more and more surging.

If it were someone else, they would have gone crazy for such a great opportunity.

Young Master Feng was calm and clear-eyed at the moment.

He sat on the flying horse, holding a book in his hand, reading calmly.

The literary spirit from heaven is certainly gratifying, but it is just an external thing!