Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Yang Wu was so angry that he vomited blood. As the son of the Yang family, he had a strong background and abundant resources. Today was the first time he lost to an external object.

Bang!

The World-Swallowing Flying Sword turned upside down and hit Yang Wu's chest with the hilt. The powerful impact directly sent him flying dozens of meters backwards, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"I want you to die!"

Yang Wu was furious, and his spiritual power was burning wildly, releasing extremely terrifying power. He was using taboo means. Although it would damage his potential, it was also powerful and could even kill a flawless cultivator in the mortal realm.

Song Tianming looked at Yang Wu, who was constantly accumulating power, shook his head and sneered, saying: "You are really a fool. Do you think City Lord Guan will watch you destroy this place?"

As he spoke, Song Tianming hugged Guan Yulin tightly. As long as he was with her, nothing would happen.

Just as Song Tianming thought, Guan Shanyue had been watching the fight between Song Tianming and Yang Wu in the dark. He originally wanted to see how deep Song Tianming was.

You don't know until you see it. You'll be shocked when you see it. Song Tianming actually holds a mortal-level holy flying sword, and directly suppresses Yang Wu, who is in the great perfection of bone correction, and whips him madly.

Guan Shanyue walked out of the dark, waved his big hand, and the spiritual power floated like a breeze, dispersing the powerful spiritual power gathered by Yang Wu like a silent drizzle.

Then, Guan Shanyue said solemnly: "You Yang family members really don't know the rules. You dare to fight directly in my city lord's mansion. Fortunately, no one was hurt, otherwise I would definitely take you to the Yang family to ask for an explanation. Let's go, don't come to my city lord's mansion in the future."

Yang Wu was furious and ashamed, and walked out of the city lord's mansion with gritted teeth.

Looking at Yang Wu's back, Guan Shanyue kept shaking his head. This boy is really not good. Even if the Yang family is prosperous in the future, he will at most be a small figure who has just entered the mysterious realm, and he is not worthy of his daughter.

On the contrary, when Guan Shanyue looked at Song Tianming, his eyes were full of smiles, asking about his well-being, and various small hints, indicating that Song Tianming should go after his daughter quickly.

Guan Yulin didn't like her father's flattery, so she took Song Tianming back to the inner room.

After entering the inner room of the courtyard, Song Tianming clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Miss Guan, for getting rid of an annoying parrot."

"Humph! You got rid of one, but I hope you're not the second one."

"Don't worry, Miss Guan, I'm devoted to the pursuit of truth, and I will never bother you."

Guan Yulin looked calm on the surface, but she was a little angry in her heart.

"As a fellow alchemist, you should understand the purpose of my inviting you here!"

"You want to ask me how I made the Heaven-grade Bone Refining Pill, right?"

"That's right! In the Dengtian Sect, even some Xuan-level alchemists can't make the Heaven-grade Bone Refining Pill. You're so young, and you can't succeed without a special method."

Guan Yulin's words were slightly unwilling. She had an outstanding talent in the way of alchemy since she was a child, and she was among the best even in the Dengtian Sect where geniuses gathered.

Among the alchemists of the same generation, she was confident that she was not inferior to anyone.

But she met Song Tianming, a genius in alchemy who was younger than her but more evil than him.

Song Tianming spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's simple to say. The Heaven-grade Bone Refining Pill was not made by me. It was left to me by my father. I just replaced it with some method during the alchemist war. In fact, my level can only make ordinary-grade middle-grade Bone Refining Pills, which is far inferior to you, Miss Guan."

Guan Yulin frowned when she heard this, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.

It turned out that Song Tianming was just a show-off and not as good as herself. She was a little happy, but also a little sighed.

Seeing the atmosphere was so solemn, Song Tianming pretended to be afraid and said, "You won't expose me, will you?"

Guan Yulin smiled and said, "It's a done deal. What's the point of exposing you? Besides, I don't like the Li family's arrogance. I wish I could cheat them once."

"Miss Guan is very understanding. I am very grateful. If you have any instructions in the future, I will do my best."

After saying the polite words, Song Tianming changed the subject and said, "Then I can leave."

Guan Yulin waved her hand and said, "No, you have to stay with me for an afternoon, so that Yang Wu can give up completely. "

Song Tianming smiled bitterly and said, "I think Yang Wu will not give up, but will kill me."

"What are you afraid of? He can't beat you."

"I am just a little better than him in terms of weapon grade. If he takes a prototype of a magic weapon from the clan, I will not be his opponent."

"Okay, stop nagging. You are a grown man, but you are so afraid of death. Which powerful cultivator is not trained in blood and fire?"

Song Tianming's mouth twitched. You are really talking without any pain. If you were not afraid of Guan Shanyue, you would have beaten her ass long ago.

Since he couldn't leave, Song Tianming retreated and said, "Miss Guan, you are idle anyway, why don't you teach me the way of alchemy."

Guan Yulin smacked her lips. She invited Song Tianming to come here with the intention of asking him about the way of alchemy, but how come she became the teacher.

However, Guan Yulin was simple-minded and happy to be a teacher. She agreed to Song Tianming's request and took her to her independent alchemy room.

Guan Yulin's alchemy room is huge, and the interior decoration is even more luxurious. Various precious medicines can be seen everywhere, which makes Song Tianming greedy.

Although Guan Yulin is not very old, she has a deep foundation in alchemy. She quotes classics and explains in simple terms. She talks for two or three hours without stopping, which benefits Song Tianming a lot.

Song Tianming is like a sponge, constantly absorbing Guan Yulin's alchemy knowledge and making rapid progress.

Time flies, and most of the afternoon has passed quickly. Song Tianming is still not satisfied, but Guan Yulin begins to drive him away.

"I'm going to make the elixir, you can leave."

"Hey, Miss Guan, can I come to learn again?"

Guan Yulin crossed her arms, her chest rising and falling, and snorted, "You are really calculating. You want me, a quasi-profound-level alchemist, to teach you for free. It's not that easy, unless you promise me one thing."

Song Tianming was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect it to be possible. He immediately said, "Don't say one thing, even if it's ten or a hundred, I, Song, will spare no effort."

"Okay, a hundred."

"Ah! I'm just kidding."

Guan Yulin snorted coldly, "A man's words are spoken, and they can't be taken back. If you dare to go back on your word, I'll ask my father to beat you to death."

Song Tianming smiled bitterly with his hand on his forehead. This Guan Yulin is really a little devil.

"The first thing is, when you come here every day, go to East Street and buy me two hand-pulled pancakes, and put more meat floss in them."

"That's easy, I'll take care of it."

"The second thing is, in half a month, my father will open the Falling Stars Realm and let those who are interested in participating in the Ascension Trial to practice inside. At that time, you have to accompany me to pick something."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't dangerous, I would ask you to go, and I would go by myself."

Song Tianming grinned in his heart, and really wanted to pinch Guan Yulin's butt to let her know what politeness is.

"The third thing, when you are alone, you have to respectfully call me Master, but if other people are present, you still call me Miss Guan, do you understand?"

"I understand, Miss Guan."

"Well? Say it again!"

"Uh, Master, I understand!"

"Well! That's right, my good disciple, take care, I won't see you off."