Chapter 221

Yang Yiyun thought that the two old men were serious about something important. It turned out that Taoist Fang wanted to make alchemy.

Yang Yiyun understands this very well, because there is no real fire in ancient martial arts, and the pills he makes are fake pills. If he is really obsessed with Dan Dao, when Taoist Fang sees the real Peiyuan pills today, he will naturally desire that he can also make real pills.

However, Yang Yiyun knows that Taoist Fang will never have hope in his life.

Because he can't produce real fire, there is no real Qi in his body, only internal force. Unless he can transform internal force into real Qi, even if he can transform internal force into real Qi, he doesn't have the formula of real yuan leaving fire.

When he thought of this in his heart, Yang Yiyun was really in trouble. Let him instruct Taoist priest Fang to make alchemy. It's not a big deal for him.

Anyway, there are many inheritors in my mind. Besides, taking out some alchemy foundation is enough for Taoist Fang to ponder.

The key is that it's useless to teach them, because Taoist Fang is an ancient warrior, not a true practitioner. He has no real Qi and fire, so it's useless to say anything.

So Yang Yiyun didn't speak in a daze. On the contrary, he made Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang feel embarrassed.

Taoist Fang awkwardly said: "cough, master Yang knows this request is too much. If it's inconvenient ~"

"Yes, you don't have to worry about Yiyun. Brother Fang is a free and easy man. He won't blame you." Wang Xuanji said after opening.

Yang Yiyun gave up with a smile and said: "the two old men misunderstood. It's normal to exchange alchemy. What I've just considered is whether my method is suitable for Taoist priest Fang."

During the conversation, Yang Yiyun put his hand into his pocket, took out three Peiyuan pills from the pot space, put them on the table, and said to Zhao Changsheng: "three old men, can you see what's the difference between my refined Peiyuan pills?"

Instead of paying attention to Yang Yiyun's words, they stare at the three Peiyuan pills Yang Yiyun put on the table.

If they doubted whether the pill was made by Yang Yiyun before, then they didn't doubt it at this time.

With a birthday present for Zhao Changsheng, Yang Yiyun took out four Peiyuan pills. He is not an alchemist. Can he have so many precious pills in his hands?

This is a better pill than Wudang xiaopeiyuan pill. Yang Yiyun took out three more pills.

It's exciting for three old men.

When Taoist Fang returned Zhao Changsheng's birthday gift, he was shocked to see that Yang Yiyun had taken out three of them. It's very possible that Yang Yiyun gave them to three of them.

Thinking excitedly, Taoist Fang took the pill in his hand and observed it carefully.

Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng also take a close look at Peiyuan Dan in their hands.

A few minutes later, the back road was filled with excitement. "Master's refined Dan, and no internal energy, is just a material that is smooth and smooth, and looks like a magazine that does not leave any medicine. It is the essence of the medicine.

For the most part of my life, I just smash the herbs together, and I'm a fake pill. It's only better than ordinary Chinese medicine. "

At this point, Taoist Fang was too excited to help himself.

The next moment, he made a move that surprised the three of them.

Suddenly, he knelt down in front of Yang Yiyun and said in a loud voice: "Xiaodao fangmeng, I want to be a Taoist all my life, but I don't want to go into fangmen. Recently, I met a master. It's God's blessing to Xiaodao, asking him to pass on my alchemy method. Xiaodao is willing to be a Dan boy under the master's door."

"Taoist Fang, you're killing me. Get up and talk about it." Yang Yiyun had been called to blush by his master. He didn't think that the old man would kneel down now, but he was scared.

In terms of age, Taoist Fang is able to be his great grandfather. How can Yang Yiyun stand up to his knees and help him.

But the old man was so iron that he said with a hard face: "the master doesn't promise that the path won't get up."

"Er ~" Yang Yiyun has a big head.

"Yiyun, if you don't violate the principle, you will satisfy Fang Daoyou's wish. I guarantee that his character is not bad." Wang Xuanji pleaded on one side.

Zhao Changsheng also said: "yes, brother Fang and I have known each other for decades. I know him best. It's not too much to say that he is a drug addict."

In fact, Yang Yiyun was happy at this time. Before, he was thinking about whether to deceive Taoist Fang to Yunmen?

After all, Cloud Gate has just been established. It's just the time for its development. If there is a Taoist priest Fang who is qualified in the field of ancient generals, it will help the development of Cloud Gate a lot.Another Taoist priest Fang, although he made fake pills, he studied them for a long time. He must have a high understanding of herbs and so on.

What he lacks is a real fire and alchemy formula, which Yang Yiyun can completely satisfy.

As long as Taoist Fang becomes a man of Cloud Gate, he can teach him the skills of cultivating truth, teach him the Jue of truth from fire, and pass on the foundation of alchemy that his father Yun tianxie put in his mind.

It is entirely possible for Taoist Fang to become the alchemist of Cloud Gate in the future.

In addition, Fang Daochang is an ancient martial artist. He is a master of the nine levels of dark strength. Although he is the lower part of the nine levels of dark strength, he is not as good as Wang Xuanji, but he is also an expert.

No need for Wang Xuanji and Zhao Changsheng to intercede, Yang Yiyun will agree, ha ha!

Think about the name of Taoist priest Fang, Yang Yiyun wants to laugh, Fang Meng, is mighty fierce!

In fact, the old man is very cute, very similar to the white Venus in journey to the West.

"Well, I promise. Get up quickly." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

Taoist priest Fang was overjoyed. Instead of getting up, he kowtowed to Yang Yiyun and said, "Fang Meng, see you." he had heard that Dugu called Yang Yiyun mercilessly. He simply studied and used it now.

Yang Yiyun had the cheek to accept this worship, because he was also particular about inheritance in the cultivation world. Taoist Fang was a disciple, but Yang Yiyun didn't plan to accept him as an apprentice.

"Well, today, with Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhao as witnesses, I will accept you Meng as the master of Yunmen as the alchemist of Yunmen.

However, I have no problem in teaching you the way of alchemy, but I can't accept you as an apprentice. You need to know that. " Yang Yiyun thought that his master's consent was necessary for him to accept the apprentice, but he didn't dare to agree. However, there was no problem in accepting a Yunmen alchemist.

When Taoist Fang heard that Yang Yiyun would not accept him as an apprentice, his eyes flashed a trace of loss, but after all, Yang Yiyun agreed to pass on his alchemy, which was enough for him.

"Thank you, sect master. Fang Meng will devote himself to Yunmen in the future."

Taoist priest Fang expressed his position immediately.

"Congratulations, Yiyun, brother Fang," Wang Xuanji said with a smile.

Zhao Changsheng, however, grins bitterly and doesn't know how to say congratulations. Yang Yiyun has an engagement with his granddaughter, which is equivalent to his grandson's generation. However, he and Taoist priest Fang have been friends for many years, and they are of the same generation. Now Taoist priest Fang has joined Yunmen, and the generation is too chaotic

Wang Xuanji saw Zhao Changsheng's tangle and said with a smile, "why is Changsheng tangled, Let's talk about each other, ha ha ~ "

Yang Yiyun also thought of this problem, which was somewhat embarrassing, but he didn't think much about it. The way to cultivate truth is free and easy, and he can't care about the issue of seniority. Just like Wang Xuanji said, each theory will become its own in the future.

In order to resolve Zhao Changsheng's embarrassment, Yang Yiyun picked up a Peiyuan pill and said, "grandfather Zhao, this Peiyuan pill is given to the Zhao family. Please accept it."

"This... Thank you so much ~" Zhao Changsheng's eyes were red, and the son-in-law didn't have to say that although he had a birthday present, Peiyuan Dan and other pills would not be enough. He took the pills politely.

Then Yang Yiyun gave the remaining two to Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang for their support today.

Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang are both very happy. They are all experts in the nine levels of dark strength. Wang Xuanji, in particular, is one step away from entering the congenital myth. They are very sensitive to the energy and vitality of Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan pill. The value of a pill can't be imagined, so they didn't refuse.

After a few words, Wang Xuanji and Taoist Fang left.

As for Yang Yiyun, she naturally wants to stay. She hasn't met Zhao Nan for many days. She wants to accompany her and is ready to teach her Zixia Jue, a true cultivation skill. People around her have practiced it and can't leave her behind.

After telling Wang Xuanji about pulling out Wang's acupuncture, he agreed to pick up Yang Yiyun on the third day to treat Wang.

After seeing them off, Zhao Changsheng smiles and shouts to Zhao nan to take Yang Yiyun to rest.

Zhao's courtyard is very big and there is no lack of room. After Zhao Nan enters the room, Yang Yiyun smiles and thinks about her.