The First Saint of Alchemy

The prince introduced Tang Yan at the right time: "This is the deputy pavilion master of Huangdan Pavilion, Minglie, who is already a fifth-level alchemist."

Tang Yan looked at Minglie with half white hair, prominent eyebrows, round eyes and bad nose. He should be a person with a bad temper. He nodded as a greeting.

Unexpectedly, Minglie snorted coldly and looked down on Tang Yan.

Tang Yan just had a gleam in his eyes and didn't say much.

Faced with Minglie's contempt, Tang Yan was so calm. This cowardly look made others despise him.

The prince seemed not to hear Minglie's cold snort and continued to introduce: "This is the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, Mo Wei, who is mainly responsible for intelligence collection and organization. This is He Zhang, the deputy pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, who is mainly responsible for intelligence organization and action."

Tang Yan also looked at the two. Mo Wei had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were very bright, giving people a sense of competence.

He Zhang was a burly man with a knife-like face and a resolute temperament.

Although the two were not convinced by Tang Yan, they could not show their dissatisfaction too obviously because the prince and princess were there, so they just nodded awkwardly.

"This is the commander of the Imperial Guard, Kunhe, whose cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Rank. This is the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Hua Yu, whose strength has also reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Rank."

After the prince finished the introduction, both sides knew each other.

"Tang Yuzuo, I wonder if you have anything to say?" the prince asked.

"I want the information and data of everyone in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, no matter how big or small, all the information. Pavilion Master Mo, you should have a comprehensive information on this thing, right?" Tang Yan asked politely.

Mo Wei's eyes were a little surprised. The information was indeed all here, so how did this guy know it?

"It's all here." Mo Wei flipped his hand, and a mountain of archives appeared in front of Tang Yan.

Many people looked at so many archives and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. It would take several months to read through them roughly, and three to five years would be considered short to think about every detail.

"Master Tang, how about I pick out some important ones for you to see?" Mo Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm.

"Thank you for your kindness, Pavilion Master Mo. I will keep these for myself. Tomorrow at noon, all those who have not gone out will gather here. Those who are late will be punished by military law!" Tang Yan said sternly.

At Tang Yan's words, several people curled their lips, not knowing whether they had heard it or not.

Seeing that they had almost finished talking, the prince asked them to leave.

Tang Yan's residence had been arranged properly. The courtyard near Mingxin Lake had a good view, which showed the importance the royal family attached to Tang Yan.

When Tang Yan returned to the courtyard, he saw Zi Yun practicing sword. When she found Tang Yan coming back, Zi Yun teased, "Congratulations, you got promoted and made a fortune."

Tang Yan didn't hear the sincere congratulations, and smiled bitterly, "The emperor used my father's whereabouts to make this deal with me."

Zi Yun had long known that Tang Yan was unwilling to enter the court. She was still wondering why Tang Yan agreed to stay in the palace. It turned out that there was this relationship. She sighed and said, "It doesn't matter. There is no difference between practicing here and practicing in other places."

"There is still a difference. The Royal Guards are very good sparring partners." Tang Yan reminded.

"Imperial Guards, are under your control?" Zi Yun didn't expect Tang Yan to have such great power, and her face was full of shock at this moment.

"Not bad."

Hearing Tang Yan's affirmation, Zi Yun's eyes flashed with joy. There are many masters in the Royal Guards. If they can be my sparring partners, it will be of great benefit to my practice.

Tang Yan looked around the yard. It covers a large area. The bedrooms, halls, study rooms, kitchens, courtyards, and even toilets are divided into men and women. Tang Yan was very satisfied with such a residence.

After saying hello to Zi Yun, he entered the study and put out all the information Mo Wei had given him.

The study was very spacious, even larger than the hall. Although it was unknown who built the study, it was of great use to Tang Yan now.

These materials were not only personal information, but personal information only accounted for a small part.

The large archives were all about the events of the Tianbing Pavilion in recent years, as well as the compilation of other forces.

First, all the archives of everyone and the deeds of the Tianbing Pavilion were selected.

Tang Yan did not completely separate people from deeds, but put everyone's archive information and deeds together.

The archives and deeds of people who were related to each other were also put together.

Other archives that were not related to the members of the Tianbing Pavilion were also arranged by Tang Yan in the order of the strokes of their surnames.

Soon, the archives that looked extremely messy became organized immediately.

The Imperial Guards, a total of 101 people, are not many, but the overall strength needs to be strengthened. There are few top masters, and it is easy to suffer large-scale casualties when facing an absolutely strong person.

Tianji Pavilion, a total of 150 people, too few people, need to be strengthened.

Huangdan Pavilion, a total of 120 people, is still suitable, of course, if you want to expand and develop, this number of people is still far from enough.

Tang Yan sorted out each file one by one. If it involves forces that he does not understand, Tang Yan will quickly take the corresponding information to check.

The next morning, Tang Yan rubbed his sore eyes and stretched. Although he did not rest for a night, Tang Yan always maintained a high spirits.

Not long after, Tang Yan came to Tianbing Pavilion.

At this moment, many people have gathered at the door of Tianbing Pavilion.

Seeing Tang Yan arrive, some people who have already received the news also looked at Tang Yan.

Such a young face made everyone feel contemptuous and even unhappy.

Let such a boy who hasn't even shed his hair be in charge of them? What does the prince want to do? Could it be that the royal family is going to throw the jar into the ground?

"Meeting Lord Tang." After all, they haven't figured out Tang Yan's background yet, so Mo Wei and others can't be too presumptuous.

Tang Yan nodded slightly, looked at the people who came, and asked: "Are all the people from various institutions here?"

"The Imperial Guards are all here."

"The Tianji Pavilion is all here."

"The Huangdan Pavilion is all here."

"Very good." Tang Yan nodded.

"Lord Tang, I wonder if you have finished reading yesterday's files?" He Zhang asked with pretended concern.

As if he didn't feel the ridicule in He Zhang's words, Tang Yan nodded slightly: "I've read most of it."

"Haha..." Many people also heard that Tang Yan was going to take all the information from the Tianbing Pavilion. It was impossible to read all the information piled up in detail.

In response to everyone's disdain, Tang Yan still had a faint smile on his face.

Can't you finish reading all the files because there are so many of them?

When I was learning to make elixirs, there were more than tens of thousands of medicinal herbs in the world? There are no less than 150,000 kinds of medicinal herbs in Tang Yan's mind alone!

The name, efficacy, growth environment, etc. of each medicinal herb must be remembered, and no mistakes are allowed.

After all, the delicate work of making elixirs, if the efficacy is slightly wrong, the effect of the elixir will be very different.

Moreover, the results of the mutual reactions between each medicinal herb must also be recorded.

Compared with the vast pharmacological knowledge, these files are more than a little different!