Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Walking along the way to a street, Zhang Yifeng noticed that this street seemed to be full of alchemy houses selling elixirs.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly frowned. From time to time, there was a medicinal fragrance coming out of these alchemy rooms. It was probably intentional, just to attract passing customers.

From the fragrance of the elixirs, Zhang Yifeng could tell that these elixirs were at least of the highest quality.

If you open an alchemy room in a place like this and only hire a low-level alchemist to take charge, it's no wonder that business is going bad.

However, Zhang Yifeng heard on the way that the low-level alchemist was very studious and often took the initiative to ask Wan Lao for advice on alchemy.

Wan Lao also attaches great importance to such a studious person, but he does not dare to trust outsiders casually after learning from past mistakes.

I simply bring some basic alchemy tips to the other party to learn every time.

The two of them continued deeper into the street, and under the leadership of Wan Lao, they turned all the way into the depths of an alley, and finally saw the alchemy room belonging to the Wan family.

Looking at the dilapidated hut in front of me, there was a faint scent of red pepper coming from it.

It would be impossible to spread the Danxiang of this quality from the alley to the outside.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to help the Wan family recover.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng and Wan Lao pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged woman sitting in front of the counter, playing abacus out of boredom.

Behind the curtain at the back, bursts of fragrance came, making Zhang Yifeng's eyes light up slightly.

"Yes, the elixir becomes fragrant. Although he is a low-level alchemist, he refines very ordinary low-level elixirs.

But it can have such a rate and quality of elixirs, which shows that the foundation is very solid. "

Zhang Yifeng nodded and commented, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Just by smelling it, Zhang Yifeng could clearly tell the quantity and quality of the alchemy master's elixirs.

Seeing someone come in, the bored middle-aged woman suddenly became energetic, quickly put down the abacus in her hand, and quickly walked out from the counter to Zhang Yifeng and the other two.

Wan Lao was about to reveal his identity, but was interrupted by a middle-aged woman.

"You two came to my Wanjia Alchemy Room. What kind of elixir are you planning to buy?

Although the elixirs in my Wanjia Danfang are only low-level elixirs, they are of high quality and very affordable. You two adults will definitely not suffer any loss if you buy them! "

The middle-aged woman worked hard to sell the elixir, and she did not forget to take out two bottles of samples for Zhang Yifeng to appreciate.

However, Zhang Yifeng had no interest in these low-level elixirs. He waved his hand with a calm expression and said to the middle-aged woman.

"Sorry, we are not here to buy elixirs."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng said these words, the excitement on the middle-aged woman's face suddenly subsided.

After sighing, the middle-aged woman got back to the counter and said with a sigh.

"Hey, if you two want to rest, just rest for a while. If you need tea, I will get it for you.

If you two adults still want to see the elixir, there are already refined elixirs at the table. Please appreciate it by yourself. "

The middle-aged woman's voice was obviously less passionate than before, and judging from her skillful handling, it was estimated that many people came into the store to rest under the guise of buying elixirs.

Zhang Yifeng didn't think there was anything wrong with the middle-aged woman's attitude.

Even after the other party heard that they were not here to buy elixirs, they did not rush to drive them away, which made Zhang Yifeng secretly nod in his heart.

No wonder it is the only business that still recognizes Wanjia's status. Judging from the appearance of this middle-aged woman, she is indeed a kind person.

In this case, Zhang Yifeng doesn't mind giving this middle-aged woman a blessing, just regard it as a reward for her hard work for half a life.

"Although we are not here to buy elixirs, we are here to help you."

Zhang Yifeng said this confidently, and the next moment a sonorous sound came from the alchemy room.

Then a thin figure rushed towards Zhang Yifeng holding a pair of fire pliers.

"Don't bully my mother!"

This sudden change startled Zhang Yifeng. He didn't know what was going on, so he could only raise his hand and use a spiritual energy to control the young man.

Turning to look at the frightened middle-aged woman, Zhang Yifeng said bitterly.

"Well, I'm afraid the boss lady has misunderstood. We are not the ones here to make trouble."

However, Zhang Yifeng's words had no effect. What should be feared was still very scary.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng could only turn his head and look at Wan Lao. Wan Lao immediately understood and directly showed the Wan family's token.

Seeing this token, the middle-aged woman finally calmed down.

"You, you two are from the Wan family?

However, how can the Wan family have any young disciples like you? "

The middle-aged woman looked at Wan Lao in disbelief. The young man seemed to be about the same age as her son.

As for the Wan family, only the eldest daughter, Wan Ge, is left. How could there be such a young member of the clan?

Facing the middle-aged woman's suspicious gaze, Wan Lao suddenly realized that no wonder the middle-aged woman didn't say hello to him when he just came in.

Wan Lao thought for a while that he was still the same as before.

"Uh, eldest sister, I am Wan Changqing."

Wan Lao said and blinked twice. In order to prove his identity, he even took out a lot of things that could prove his identity from the storage ring.

When the middle-aged woman first heard that the young man in front of her was Wan Changqing, she didn't believe it.

How old is Mr. Wan Changqing? How old is the young man in front of him? How could he be Mr. Wan?

However, with Wan Lao's own self-testimony and Zhang Yifeng's explanation, the middle-aged woman reluctantly understood that Wan Lao regained his youth due to some combination of circumstances.

"Hiss, I never thought that you, old man, would still have a chance to regain your youth at such an old age."

The middle-aged woman slowly let go of her vigilance, and at the same time she sincerely expressed her blessing to Wan Lao.

During the most difficult time for their mother and son, Wan Lao and Wan Jia had been supporting them.

Wanjia even took the initiative to train her son and turned him into a real alchemist.

The middle-aged woman will never forget this kind of kindness in her life, so at this time when the Wan family is facing disaster, the middle-aged woman still chooses to never leave.

"By the way, who is this?"

The middle-aged woman suddenly noticed the taciturn Zhang Yifeng, and couldn't help asking Wan Lao in a low voice.

"This is Mr. Chen Hu, the new disciple of our Wan family. He is very powerful. I can regain my youth thanks to the Great Return Pill refined by this Mr."

As Wan Lao said, Zhang Yifeng also noticed that the hostility of the young man who rushed out earlier towards him was weakening.

Withdrawing the spiritual energy, the boy who was controlled by Zhang Yifeng suddenly regained his ability to move.

"Formal acquaintance, my name is Chen Hu. I am a newly recruited guest of the Wan family. I will be responsible for all external affairs in the future."