The First Saint of Alchemy

Putting away his thoughts, Tang Yan continued to appreciate the scenery outside the pavilion. From afar, the lake was sparkling. Countless boats glided by leisurely, and the sound of stringed instruments could be heard faintly around.

This beautiful scene, Tang Yan casually said: "When you reach the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise..."

The old man who was originally just looking at the scenery was shocked when he heard Tang Yan's words, and the sadness on his face was also relieved a little.

Shen Shan was surprised at this moment. When you reach the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise, these two short sentences revealed an open-mindedness that instantly opened people's hearts.

Just now, the young man stared at his grandson. Could it be that he saw the problem and wrote a poem to comfort him?

"It turns out that the young master also saw the symptoms of my grandson. The young master is so talented that people admire him!" Shen Shan stood up and bowed to Tang Yan.

Hearing the old man's words, Tang Yan was a little surprised. He just recited a poem casually. Of course, from the old man's words, Tang Yan also heard that the old man's grandson had not found a suitable way to practice.

"Don't be discouraged, old man. Everything is not over yet. Maybe there will be a turning point. As the saying goes, there will always be a way when the car reaches the mountain, and the bridge will naturally be straight when the boat reaches the bow. When the mountains are high and the waters are deep, there seems to be no way, but when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, there is another village." Tang Yan quoted two more lines of poetry, and Shen Shan's eyes were even more colorful.

"My brother's open-mindedness makes people admire him very much. I am Shen Shan, may I know your name?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Tang Huohuo." Tang Yan gave a pseudonym.

"What the young master said just now really makes people feel comfortable, but it's a pity that things in the world are impermanent. There are some things that you can't just let go of when you are in the situation." The old man sighed, took a silver dagger from his arms and handed it to Tang Yan, saying: "If you get out of Tingxiang in the future, you can come to my Qige to find me."

Tang Yan was shocked. It turned out that these two grandparents and grandchildren were not from Tingxiang country?

The old man did not say where he was specifically, and Tang Yan did not ask. If there is a chance to hear Qige in the future, I will ask again.

"I've had enough rest. I won't disturb you. Goodbye!" Shen Shan clasped his fists to Tang Yan and was about to leave with his grandson.

Playing with the dagger in his hand, the whole body was an old dark gray. At first glance, it was not worth much, but in fact, the surface had been specially treated to reduce reflection and enhance concealment.

The dagger was very sharp, the workmanship was exquisite, and the handle was surprisingly smooth. I knew it was not an ordinary thing.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yan said, "This ice marrow body is not a terminal illness. The younger generation happens to have two ways to solve these problems."

The grandfather and grandson, who were about to step out of the pavilion, were shocked when they heard Tang Yan's words.

An extremely terrifying aura burst out from the old man, and Tang Yan felt his breath choked, and he even felt like he was being pressed by a mountain.

So strong! Tang Yan was shocked.

The strongest person he had ever seen was Zi Yun. But Zi Yun's aura was actually much worse than that of the old man.

Could it be that this person's strength has surpassed the heavenly level?

"Do you know about the Ice Marrow Body?" Shen Shan asked in a deep voice.

"Every three months, the body is like ice. The cold air enters the body, and ice poison accumulates. This young man's veins are close to being closed. If I am not mistaken, there is still a year at most." Tang Yan said slowly.

Shen Shan's eyes flashed with strong shock. He thought that this kid knew some medical skills and was aware of his grandson's terminal illness, so he wrote a poem to enlighten the two.

But after hearing Tang Yan's words, he finally knew that Tang Yan had seen through everything.

Even though his heart was as solid as a rock, Shen Shan's excitement was still difficult to conceal. His body trembled slightly, and he asked anxiously: "Little brother, are you serious?"

When the young man heard Tang Yan's words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Could it be that this young man of the same age as himself had a way to treat himself?

You know, my grandfather took me to see countless famous doctors and alchemy masters, but they were helpless against his body.

"There are two methods. The first is to swallow a pill with a strong fire attribute to neutralize the ice poison, but in this case, you can't practice in this life, and your life span is only 70 to 80 years." Tang Yan thought for a while before saying.

For his grandson's illness, Shen Shan can be said to have visited all the famous doctors in the world.

No one can explain his grandson's illness. Today, he suddenly heard a method and was very excited: "Little brother, can you refine this pill?"

"As long as there are enough medicinal materials, you can!" Tang Yan nodded.

"Little brother, I beg you, no matter what conditions you put forward, as long as you can refine this pill, I will agree to it!" Shen Shan burst into tears.

After traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, the grandfather and grandson had long despaired of this disease. Not to mention a life span of 70 to 80 years, even if it was only ten years, Shen Shan would thank God for it.

Tang Yan looked at Shen Shan with a strange look in his eyes. I haven't mentioned the second method yet. Aren't you too impatient?

Seeing that Tang Yan had been silent, Shen Shan's heart skipped a beat, and he asked worriedly: "Is it difficult to find medicinal herbs?"

"Medicinal herbs are indeed difficult to find. It is not easy to gather them all." Tang Yan nodded.

"Little brother, list all the medicinal herbs, I will go back to find them, and once I find them all, I will come to find you immediately." Shen Shan said anxiously.

Looking at Shen Shan's anxious look, Tang Yan scratched his head. How much despair did these two grandparents and grandchildren experience? How could they lose their minds when there was a glimmer of hope?

"Little brother, little brother, speak up!" Seeing that Tang Yan was still silent, Shen Shan finally got anxious: "You won't lie to us, right?"

"Senior, I just said that there are two ways..." Tang Yan finally choked out a sentence.

Shen Shan is a smart man. After a moment of distraction, he immediately reacted, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes: "You mean, the second method is better?"

"The second method is to find a cultivation method suitable for the icy body. As long as this kind of practice is found, the cold air is no longer a poison, but a peerless elixir that promotes cultivation, which can help the practice to advance by leaps and bounds!" Tang Yan said seriously.

Boom! Shen Shan felt his body shaking.

Practice? Not only can his grandson's symptoms be cured, but his cultivation can also advance by leaps and bounds?

Even though Shen Shan was used to seeing big storms, he couldn't help pinching his thigh at this moment.

After feeling the piercing pain, Shen Shan reacted from the shock.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Shan finally calmed down. He ran to countless places, but no one could explain his grandson's symptoms clearly, so where could he find a practice method?

"I'm afraid this practice method is only in the legend, right?" Shen Shan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not greedy. As long as my grandson can live safely, I'll be satisfied. Little brother, please tell me the required medicinal materials."

"I also have a practice method..." Tang Yan said weakly.

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Shen Shan once again wondered if he was dreaming.

This Tingxiang Country is just a small corner of the continent. He came here with the idea of ​​taking his grandson to travel and make his life worthwhile. He just happened to pass by.

As a result, in the larger East Region, he not only found someone who could recognize his grandson's symptoms, but also found a way to solve the symptoms?

"Little brother..."

"Do you have paper and pen?" Tang Yan asked.

"Yes, yes!" Shen Shan responded, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in his hands.

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the ring on Shen Shan's finger, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. If his guess is correct, this is the space for storage, right?

What Tang Yan didn't know was that this was not the first time he had seen a storage magic weapon. The bracelet on Ziyun's wrist was one, but Ziyun had never shown it.

Dip the brush in ink and write on the paper...