People Are Practicing Martial Arts And Refining Elixirs, And The Side Effects Are Outrageous!

Yang Duan coughed twice and said with a serious face:

"I am all doing this to contribute to the way of alchemy. These whips contain pure yang energy, and are only used to refine yang-type elixirs to restrain cold poison."

When Shopkeeper Liu heard what Yang Duan said, he didn't refute, but nodded repeatedly with an expression of "I believe it" on his face.

Yang Duan looked helpless, knowing that Shopkeeper Liu still didn't believe his words.

He really had no intention of being called an aphrodisiac, it was too embarrassing.

However, he didn't bother to explain more. Some things became darker and darker if he explained them too much.

He could even imagine that once he explained more, Shopkeeper Liu would definitely nod "believe" the whole time, which would not be of any help to the facts.

Even Shangguan Yan on the side may have some strange perceptions about himself.

…

By the river, an old man was holding a child and walking slowly.

The old man's hair and beard are all white, and he is wearing a green Taoist robe that has been washed and turned white. He looks like an old immortal.

The child has an innocent look on his face, with curiosity about everything hidden in his eyes.

"Grandpa, where is this? What are we doing here?"

The old man smiled kindly:

"Wuji, this is Qixia Town. Grandpa heard in the next town that there is a strange alchemist here. Let's take a look. Maybe he has some elixir that can eradicate the cold poison from your body."

The old man is Zhang Sanfeng, the current leader of Wudang.

And this boy is Zhang Wuji, the child born to Zhang Cuishan, a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, and Yin Susu, the daughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Xiao Zhang Wuji said doubtfully:

"But, our Wudang is of the Quanzhen lineage, isn't it just the Alchemy lineage? Why do we need to find other alchemists?"

Zhang Sanfeng blushed and sighed:

"In the final analysis, when manpower is limited, our elixirs have no way to deal with your cold poison for the time being. Grandpa also visited the Quanzhen Sect General Forum, and they couldn't do anything about it."

"Then that alchemist here can make a pill to cure my cold poison?"

Xiao Zhang Wuji's voice was a little weak. Although he was under the scorching sun, his body was still swaying a little and his lips were white, as if he was walking in the ice and snow, trembling slightly.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Xiao Zhang Wuji distressedly, and then shook his head:

"There are gods outside the world, there are people outside the world, and there are specialties in medicine. Grandpa doesn't know if he can cure it, but you have to try your luck. Maybe Wuji, you are lucky and he can cure it?"

Xiao Zhang Wuji’s face was stunned:

"Well, it turns out it's just a matter of luck."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly:

"Wuji, grandpa is already a hundred years old, and it is still unknown how much life he will have in the future, but he will still not be discouraged by any setbacks. You are still young, so you must believe in miracles.

If it doesn’t work here, there will be other places. If it doesn’t work this year, there will be next year. As long as you don't give up, there will always be results, and you may even find a way to solve your own cold poison in the process.

But no matter what, we can't just be defeated and unable to recover! "

When Xiao Zhang Wuji heard this, he seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and he nodded vigorously:

"Grandpa, I understand."

However, the next moment, Zhang Sanfeng was found stunned on the spot.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly heard a conversation in his ears.

The voice sounds like that of a young man.

"Alchemy? Pure yang energy? Pills? To restrain cold poison?"

Several keywords were accurately captured by Zhang Sanfeng.

He took Xiao Zhang Wuji forward and took a few quick steps. He pushed aside the leaves that blocked his view and saw a caravan stopping at the door of a medicine shop by the river.

right here!

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up and he walked forward again.

At this time, the boxes on the caravan carriage were open, and the caravan workers were moving bundles of various whips into the yard.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Sanfeng was stunned.

Even though Xiao Zhang Wuji shouted several times from the side, Zhang Sanfeng still didn't react.

He followed Zhang Sanfeng's gaze and looked forward, but he didn't know why his grandfather was in a daze.

Are these things that look like iron roots and yams in front of me some kind of natural treasure?

There was a hint of excitement in Xiao Zhang Wuji's eyes. Could my cold poison really be saved?

Zhang Sanfeng next to him looked disappointed at this time.

Although he originally only heard that there was an alchemist here, and he had just been encouraging Xiao Zhang Wuji, in fact, he himself did not believe that just meeting an alchemist in a small town could cure such cold poison that even he was helpless to do. .

I came here just to give it a try.

But when he just heard the young man's words, he was still very excited, thinking that the sky really has eyes, but these things in front of him?

Does this young man expect this thing to make elixirs to cure cold poison?

Bullshit, right?

Zhang Sanfeng was speechless and wanted to take little Zhang Wuji away.

But when he looked down at the hopeful look in Xiao Zhang Wuji's eyes, who was standing in the sun, he suddenly couldn't bear to give up.

Then he stopped wanting to leave again.

At this time, all the medicinal materials had been unloaded. The chubby shopkeeper Liu walked outside the gate and said to one of the caravan members:

"Third brother, you will be the leader for the rest of the way and will lead everyone there. I will stay and help Mr. Yang. When you come back, come find me."

A man in his thirties in the caravan nodded in agreement without asking any more questions.

In the yard, Shangguan Yan was too embarrassed to come forward to help, so Yang Duan had to untie these things by himself and stack them in the medicine warehouse.

Seeing shopkeeper Liu come back, Yang Duan looked strange:

"Shopkeeper Liu really doesn't want to leave?"

Shopkeeper Liu said righteously and sternly:

"In order to promote the Tao of Alchemy, Young Master Yang can endure the loneliness here. I, Old Liu, are deeply moved and willing to devote myself to testing the medicine. Please don't refuse, Young Master!"

Yang Duan was speechless. He couldn't see what Shopkeeper Liu was thinking?

“Food and accommodation are not included!”

"I live in an inn and eat in an inn!"

"Elixirs have side effects, and we are not responsible for anything that goes wrong!"

"Sacrifice for the way of alchemy is obligatory!"

Yang Duan curled his lips:

"Okay, let's sign an agreement later so that you won't say that my medicine harmed you."

"Young Master Yang, Old Liu, I am completely sincere, but you don't trust me..."

"How about you go out and turn left? Maybe you can catch up..."

"Sign! I'll sign right away!" Shopkeeper Liu quickly stopped Yang Duan.

At this moment, there was movement outside the door again.

Shangguan Yan, as a master in the Xiantian realm, was the first to notice it. He turned around and suddenly became nervous.

Master!

Absolute master!

Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Sanfeng, and her pupils shrank slightly.