Chapter 2

Bai Lizhi, who has reached the level of a great martial artist and is about to enter the level of martial spirit, suddenly feels that his divine consciousness is suddenly shrouded by a powerful and incomparable strange divine consciousness. The strange divine consciousness is like a vast desert, and he is as small as a grain of sand. The opposite side only needs to rub it gently, and he will immediately disappear!

Bai Lizhi looked around in horror, but found that the divine consciousness suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Bailizhi calmed down and recovered from his fear. His divine consciousness had scanned the whole hall and found nothing different.

His eyes fell on Su Tang, and Fang Zheng looked at himself leisurely. He looked like an elder looking at his younger generation. He was very angry, pointed to Su Tang and shouted, "Su Tang, stand up!"

Su Tang shrugged helplessly. Although Bai Lizhi has white hair, he can be regarded as his grandson. Forget it. For the sake of the old man's age, he will give the old man a face and don't let him down.

He stood up according to his words, but he thought in his mind, Fang Hedan hospital, founder Yu Peng, Yu Peng... Is it a little fish? The little medicine boy who served himself in his previous life? Because Fang he is the nickname of Su Ming's alchemist, can it be said that the pill hall was created to commemorate himself?

Bai Lizhi looked at Su Tang who didn't care about his appearance. He was angry. He pressed his anger and said coldly, "Su Tang, you say, how many kinds of materials are needed to make ancient Lingdan?" he has made up his mind. As long as Su Tang can't answer, he will immediately drive him out of the pill house!

I can't even test myself for such a pediatric problem! I'm the only emperor level Dan trainer in Langya continent who has stepped into the Ninth level. No one in the whole continent dares to compete with me.

Su Tang didn't even want to think about it. He casually replied, "ancient elixir, there are 24 kinds of materials..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of roaring laughter in the hall.

"Ha ha, the waste wood is really talking nonsense. He's still sleepwalking now!"

"Just now, elder Baili clearly said that there are 17 kinds. I remember them clearly in black and white!"

"Look, the Baili elder is trembling with the boy's anger."

After hearing the teenagers' ridicule, Su Tang frowned.

How did the ancient elixir become seventeen kinds of materials? It must be that little fish didn't remember what he said. Hum, when I see him, I have to spank the boy!

Su Tang was too lazy to ignore the ridicule and laughter of the teenagers, and continued to say calmly: "there are 24 kinds of materials for this ancient elixir, namely alum, cinnabar, mercury, realgar, cold water stone, moonlight grass, borneol and mint..."

His words were again interrupted by the coax and laughter of the teenagers.

"Shut up, smelly boy. Don't pretend and talk nonsense here!"

"Still insist on 24 kinds. Who doesn't know that this ancient elixir was created by Lord Fang He, and our president Yu Peng is the only descendant of Lord Su Tang. Can you say that the president is wrong?"

"Yes, elder Baili, drive this nonsense out of our fanghedan yard!"

"Get out! Get out!"

All the young people shouted in unison. Everyone looked forward to Bai Lizhi. Sure enough, they saw the elder shivering with anger.

"Shut up!" the Baili elder burst out a violent drink.

"Waste, the elder told you to shut up!"

"Elder, drive him out quickly!"

"I told you all to shut up! You made me listen to him!" Baili elder shouted again. His voice was like thunder, which scared all the teenagers to close their mouths and look at each other at a loss.

I saw the Baili elder, who is known for his ruthless iron face and unsmiling. There was a faint excitement on his thin face and said in a trembling voice: "Su Tang, continue to say, what other materials are needed to make this ancient elixir?"

Elder Baili's tone is obviously asking the waste material boy!

One by one, the teenagers opened their just closed mouths wide. They couldn't believe it. They looked at the elder and turned their heads to look at Su Tang.

Su Tang's mind turned and he had guessed the possibility. He sighed slightly. It was only a few hundred years. Seven formulas of this ancient elixir had been lost! Little fish, a coward, usually knows how to play and can't even remember a Dan square! I have to ask my grandmaster to show me some advice. Alas!

He shook his head reluctantly and continued: "the remaining materials are raw gypsum, bell frankincense, indigo naturalis, tiannanxing, Angelica dahurica, dew condensing grass and ice soul beads."

Bailizhi looked up to the sky and muttered to himself: "yes, it also needs dew condensation grass, cold water stone, ice soul beads, yes, bell frankincense, moonlight grass, South Star, yes, yes, and borneol. These are the seven! God, the ancient Lingdan formula lost for nearly hundreds of years has finally reappeared!"

He looked very excited. The lost seven materials were like a big stone, which had been weighing heavily on his mind for decades. Almost all the time, he wondered what the remaining seven materials were. At this time, after listening to Su Tang's answer, he suddenly opened his eyes and was overjoyed.