As time passed, the temperature of the warm breath that had accumulated in the dantian gradually increased.
"boom!"
Countless air currents flowed along the sea of consciousness, continuously flowing towards the fiery breath in Dantian, and soon the shape of an alchemy cauldron gradually took shape! There was only a muffled sound, and the true energy in the Dantian was like a fire, burning the meridians.
Although the temperature was originally very high, Tang Yan could still bear it. As time went by, Tang Yan's skin began to become hot and red.
He wanted to endure it a little longer, but when he discovered that there were streaks of white mist coming out of his body and his consciousness became weaker and weaker, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pushed open the door and rushed out without having time to put on his clothes.
"Master, where are you going...ah!" Xiao Cui, who heard the noise, stuck her little head out of the window. Under the bright moonlight, she saw how unrestrained the young master was. She couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and her pretty face turned red instantly. , stamped his little feet, and then snorted in embarrassment. After all, he was too embarrassed to follow him out.
"Plop -" In the silent night, a huge sound of falling water spread in the backyard.
Mr. Tang's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Xuan level. He is a real master and his ear skills are amazing. When I heard this voice, I felt a sudden thought. Isn't the direction of the voice coming from the place where that brat lives?
"What's going on!" Mr. Tang walked out of the study and shouted.
"Back to the master, the eldest young master jumped into the lake to take a bath." A figure came out of a shadow.
"You bastard!" Mr. Tang's mouth almost became angry. He thought that this kid had changed his temper, but he returned to his true nature within a day. In this autumn season, although it is not cold, the temperature of the lake water at night is not something ordinary people can bear. What is wrong with that kid?
The trace of fantasy that Tang Yan had at first disappeared as soon as Master Tang's mischief appeared in front of everyone's eyes. He sighed heavily and walked away.
As for Young Master Tang, when he jumped into the lake, he felt the coolness and finally felt relieved. This Supreme Alchemy Sutra technique is really overbearing. The first time I practiced it, it was not about tempering the Dantian, but about tempering the meridians!
The true energy, which is like burning fire, constantly tempers the veins, allowing impurities to seep out and be discharged from the body along the pores.
After a night of tossing, the energy finally calmed down, and Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes.
"It feels so good!" When he swam to the shore, Tang Yan stretched his muscles and bones and felt his strength. He actually entered the third level of Yuan level in one night and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this mental method.
Or the cultivation progresses. At this time, the thoughts are clear and the current situation can be seen more clearly.
Now that the Tang family is in decline, undercurrents are surging in Yuncheng, and the intentions of the major families to carve up the Tang family are clearly revealed. But if he doesn't die, Mr. Tang is eager to protect his calf and will fight to the death, making it difficult to check and balance. As long as he dies and grandpa loses his energy, the Tang family will be much easier to deal with.
You want to destroy the Tang family, but I won't let you do it! A stern look flashed in Tang Yan's eyes, Ruoyouruowu's murderous intent was not contained, and the momentum of a generation of Alchemy Saint suddenly burst out.
This breath was fleeting, but it shocked the hearts of the masters in the Tang family. But this breath is too short, could it be an illusion?
Just when the masters of the Tang family were wondering, Young Master Tang had already changed into clothes. He was wearing a white shirt with gold rims on it. It looked extravagant. He had a folding fan in his hand. If he didn't know the details, he would definitely think it was from a certain family. A handsome young man.
Although he was only at the third level of the Yuan level, refining a first-level elixir was very easy with his experience in alchemy in his previous life. It's just that the Tang family doesn't even have an alchemy cauldron, so if you want to make alchemy, you need to buy another one.
An ordinary alchemy cauldron costs at least a thousand taels of silver. In order to prevent himself from causing trouble again, his grandfather even confiscated all his daily pocket money and only gave himself thirty taels of silver every month.
"I have to ask Grandpa for some money." When Tang Yan was worried about what to say, he saw someone hurriedly running outside the door.
"Master, where are you going? Go back and lie down."
"Uncle Mo, what's the matter?" Tang Yan was curious. He would just send a servant over if there was something trivial on weekdays. It was relatively rare for Uncle Mo to come in person.
Mo Bo sighed softly and said: "Last time, the young master had a little feud with the city lord's daughter, and someone from the city lord's mansion came to ask for an explanation. This time it's more troublesome, and Wuxuan from Miaodanfang is also here."
"Miaodanfang?" Tang Yan was stunned and immediately thought of the information in this name. Miaodanfang is famous throughout the Tianxiang Kingdom. There are many masters of the third grade in it. It is not known whether there are fourth-grade alchemists. However, according to the usual practice, it is publicly announced that there are third-grade alchemists, and there will usually be stronger ones. Being hidden.
The status of an alchemist is already noble. If you rely on the big tree of Miaodanfang, a second-grade alchemist can walk around in a city without anyone daring to provoke him.
It is said that Wuxuan, the chief alchemist of Miaodanfang, is less than thirty years old and has already entered the second-level alchemy master. There are also rumors that Wuxuan has a good relationship with Lin Dongxue, the daughter of the city lord's palace. Is it possible that Wuxuan wants to seek justice for Lin Dongxue this time?
Miaodanfang has been developing for so many years. I don’t know how many people owe it favors, and I don’t know how many people want to give Miaodanfang favors. If today's matter is not handled well and Miaodanfang is dissatisfied with the Tang family, those who beg for the elixir will definitely take action against the Tang family collectively. Although the Tang family is powerful in Yuncheng, it is not the largest. Besides, this is only a small Yuncheng.
"Uncle Mo, grandpa wants me to go back and lie down and pretend to be sick to win sympathy, and then compensate the city lord's mansion and settle the matter, right?" Tang Yan pondered for a moment and said.
Mobo was stunned after hearing this. This kid is actually smarter than ever before.
"Let's go to the front hall. Although my Tang family is not a prosperous family, no one will feel better if I strike with all my strength. Even if it's the city lord's palace, if they want to touch me, they have to consider grandpa's feelings. At least, they don't dare to do it now!"
Tang Yan chuckled and walked towards the front hall.
Hearing Tang Yan's words, Mo Bo was shocked again. Although the Tang family is the last of the four major families in Yuncheng, it is still a big family. If they risk everything and use the family's strength to fight against any force in Yuncheng, even the city lord's mansion will be severely hit. Even if that group of people covets the Tang family's property, as long as the old man is alive, who would really dare to kill Tang Yan blatantly?
Looking at Tang Yan walking leisurely in front, with his hands behind his back, wearing a white brocade robe, looking free and unrestrained. Mo Bo couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. If the eldest young master could be determined to practice martial arts back then, in today's Yuncheng, the younger generation of the Tang family must be dancing among them, right?
