My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun thought that the two old men were serious about something important, but it turned out that Taoist Fang just wanted to make alchemy.

Yang Yiyun understands this very well, because ancient warriors did not have real fire, and the pills they refined were fake pills. If they were really obsessed with the way of alchemy, Fang Daochang saw the real Peiyuan pill today, and he would naturally desire that he could also refine real pills. the elixir.

However, Yang Yiyun knew that Taoist Fang would never have hope in this life.

Because he can't produce real fire, there is no real energy in his body, only internal force, unless he can convert internal force into real energy, even if he can convert internal force into real energy, he doesn't have the True Yuan Lihuo Jue, it's just as useless.

When thinking of these things in his heart, Yang Yiyun was really troubled. It was no problem for him to teach Taoist Fang to make alchemy, which was not a big deal for him.

Anyway, there are a lot of inheritances in his mind, and just taking out some basics of alchemy is enough for Taoist Fang to ponder.

The point is, it is useless to teach these things to me, because Taoist Fang is an ancient warrior and not a cultivator, and without true energy and true fire, saying anything is useless.

So Yang Yiyun didn't speak in a daze, but it made Wang Xuanji and Fang Daoist a little embarrassed.

Daoist Fang said in embarrassment: "Ahem, Master Yang knows that this request is too much, so it's fine if it's inconvenient~"

"That's right, you don't have to worry about it, little friend Yiyun, Daoist Fang is a free and easy person and I won't blame you." Wang Xuanji said after opening.

Yang Yiyun smiled slightly and said to the two of them: "The two old men misunderstood. It is normal to exchange the way of alchemy. I just thought about whether my method is suitable for Fang Daochang or not."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun put his hands in his pocket and took out three Peiyuan Pills from the space of the situation pot, put them on the table and said to Zhao Changsheng and the others: "The three old men can see what is different about the Peiyuan Pills I refined. ?”

The three of them ignored Yang Yiyun's words, instead they stared at the three Peiyuan Pills that Yang Yiyun put on the table.

If they still doubted whether the elixir was made by Yang Yiyun before, then they don't doubt it at all now.

In addition to a birthday gift for Zhao Changsheng, Yang Yiyun took out four Peiyuan pills one after another. He is not an alchemist, how can he have so many treasure pills in his hand?

This is a better pill than Wudang Xiaopeiyuan Pill, Yang Yiyun casually took out three more.

Really exciting for three old men.

Daoist Fang had a twitch in his heart when he returned one of Zhao Changsheng's birthday presents, but now that Yang Yiyun took out three, he was very moved... It is very likely that these three Peiyuan Pills were given by Yang Yiyun Of the three of us.

Thinking excitedly in his heart, Taoist Fang took the pill in his hand and observed it carefully.

Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng also held the Peiyuan Pill in their hands and looked at it carefully.

A few minutes later, Daoist Fang said excitedly: "The elixir refined by the master, not to mention the internal energy, the material on the outside is warm and smooth, and the appearance does not seem to leave a journal of the medicinal materials, all of which are the essence of the medicinal liquid. .

And for most of his life in alchemy, it is ridiculous that he just smashed the medicinal materials and softened them together, which is actually a fake elixir, which is only better than ordinary traditional Chinese medicine. "

Speaking of this, Taoist Fang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The next moment he made a move that surprised the three of Yang Yiyun.

Suddenly saw him kneeling in front of Yang Yiyun and said loudly: "Xiao Dao Fang Meng, what he has been seeking all his life is alchemy, but he suffers from not being able to enter Fang's sect. Recently, he met a master. It is God's favor for Xiao Dao. Please teach me the method of alchemy. Xiao Dao is willing to enter Be a Dantong under the master's sect."

"Fang Daoist, you are making me angry, get up quickly and talk about it." Yang Yiyun was blushing at first when he called out master master master master master master master master master master, but unexpectedly the old man knelt down directly at this moment, but he was startled Big jump.

Daoist Fang is someone who can be his great-grandfather regardless of his age, how could Yang Yiyun be worthy of him when he knelt down and hurried to help him.

But the old man was determined, and he said with a hard face: "Master doesn't promise Xiaodao can't get up."

"Eh~" Yang Yiyun has a big head.

"Your friend Yiyun, if you don't violate the principles, you can fulfill Fang Daoyou's wish. Pindao guarantees that his character is not bad." Wang Xuanji pleaded on the side.

Zhao Changsheng also said: "Yes, I have known Brother Fang for decades, and I know him best. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an idiot in medicine."

In fact, Yang Yiyun was very happy at this time. He was thinking in his heart whether he should fool Daoist Fang into the Cloud Gate?

After all, Cloud Gate has just been established, and it is time for development. If there is a person with seniority in the ancient military general circle like Fang Daochang, it will greatly help Cloud Gate's development.

Although the other Daoist Fang made fake alchemy by alchemy, he has been studying for a long time, so he must have a very high level of knowledge about medicinal materials and so on.

What is missing is a real fire and alchemy formula, etc., which Yang Yiyun can fully satisfy him.

As long as Fang Daochang became a member of Yunmen, he could teach him the cultivation skills, the True Yuan Lihuo Jue, the alchemy foundation that his master Yun Tianxie stuffed into his mind, and so on.

It is entirely possible for Taoist Fang to become the alchemist of Yunmen in the future.

Furthermore, Daoist Fang is still an ancient warrior, a master of the ninth level of dark energy, although he is at the lower level of the ninth level of dark energy, not comparable to Wang Xuanji, but he is also a master.

Yang Yiyun would agree without Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng pleading aside, haha!

Just thinking about Taoist Fang's name, Yang Yiyun, makes me want to laugh, Fang Meng, so mighty!

In fact, this old man is very cute, very similar to Taibai Jinxing in Journey to the West.

"Okay, I promise, get up quickly." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

Fang Dao was overjoyed, but instead of getting up, he kowtowed to Yang Yiyun and said, "Fang Meng pays homage to Mr.~" He had heard Dugu ruthlessly call Yang Yiyun Mr. before, so he learned what he learned and put it into practice.

This obeisance to Yang Yiyun had the cheek to accept it, because inheritance is also very important in the cultivation world, Taoist Fang is worshiping a master, but Yang Yiyun did not intend to accept him as an apprentice.

"Alright, with Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhao testifying today, I will accept you, Fang Meng, as the master of Yunmen as the alchemist of Yunmen, and you will be divided into generations as disciples.

But speaking earlier, I have no problem teaching you the way of alchemy, but I cannot accept you as an apprentice, you need to know this. "Yang Yiyun thought in his heart that he still had to get the master's approval to accept apprentices, so he didn't dare to agree indiscriminately, but there was no problem in accepting a Yunmen alchemist.

Daoist Fang's eyes flashed with disappointment when he heard that Yang Yiyun would not accept him as an apprentice, but in the end it was Yang Yiyun who agreed to teach him the way of alchemy, which was enough for him.

"Thank you sect master, Fang Meng will devote himself to Yunmen in the future."

Fang Daochang made a statement immediately.

"Congratulations, little friend Yiyun, congratulations Brother Fang~" Wang Xuanji smiled and congratulated.

Zhao Changsheng smiled wryly and didn't know how to congratulate him. Yang Yiyun has a marriage contract with his granddaughter now, which means he is in the same generation as his grandson, but he and Daoist Fang have been friends for many years and are of the same generation. Yunmen, this generation is too chaotic...

Wang Xuanji saw Zhao Changsheng's entanglement and laughed and said, "Why should Changsheng be entangled, we can just go our own way with each other, haha~"

Yang Yiyun also thought of this question, somewhat embarrassed, but he didn't think too much about it. The way of cultivation is free and easy, and he doesn't care about the issue of seniority, just like Wang Xuanji said.

In order to resolve Zhao Changsheng's embarrassment, Yang Yiyun picked up a Peiyuan Pill and said, "Grandpa Zhao gave this Peiyuan Pill to the Zhao family, please accept it."

"Thank you so much~" Zhao Changsheng's eyes were red, the grandson-in-law had nothing to say, although he already had a birthday gift, how can such a pill like Peiyuan Pill be too little, and he spoke politely Received the pill.

Immediately Yang Yiyun gave the remaining two to Wang Xuanji and Fang Daoist, thanking them for their support today.

Both Wang Xuanji and Fang Daochang were overjoyed. They are all masters of the ninth level of dark energy, especially Wang Xuanji, who is one step away from stepping into the innate mythology. He is very sensitive to the energy and vitality planted in Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan Pill , the value of a pill is unimaginable, and none of them refused.

Afterwards, several people chatted for a while, Wang Xuanji and Fang Taoist left.

As for Yang Yiyun, he naturally wants to stay. He hasn't seen Zhao Nan for many days. He is going to accompany her and prepare to teach her the cultivation method Zixiajue. Everyone around him has practiced and can't leave her behind.

After explaining to Wang Xuanji about pulling out Mr. Wang's acupuncture, they agreed to pick up Yang Yiyun on the third day to treat Mr. Wang's illness.

After sending the two away, Zhao Changsheng smiled and called Zhao Nan to take Yang Yiyun down to rest.

The courtyard of the Zhao family is very large, and there is no shortage of rooms. After following Zhao Nan into the room, Yang Yiyun thought about her with a smile and jumped on her.