In the Longmen inheritance, "Su Dan Fang" is indeed not a holy book of alchemy. There are more advanced secret medicine skills than "Su Dan Fang", but Chu Yang's current state is still difficult to master.
At this moment, Sun Dansheng could no longer calm down. He hurriedly came back and sat next to Chu Yang, and asked curiously: "Does Mr. Chu have a long-lost Sudan recipe in his hand? Can I borrow it to take a look at it?"
A drug addict like Sun Dansheng is like taking a shot of chicken blood.
Chu Yang pointed to his head and said, "It's all in my head."
Sun Dansheng was in awe and said excitedly: "I thought "Sudan Prescription" had been lost, but I didn't expect there was still a successor. Master Chu, can you teach me the method of refining the elixir?"
"The secret recipe passed down from our ancestors is not easily passed on to others." Chu Yang said.
Chu Yang is not a philanthropist. This is the Dragon Gate inheritance left to him by his parents. Although it is not the most advanced elixir secret technique, it cannot be easily passed on to outsiders. Besides, he is not actually very familiar with Sun Dansheng.
Sun Dansheng also realized that he had lost his composure just now, and quickly apologized: "Master Chu, I'm sorry, I was too excited. As Master Chu said, this is your ancestral secret recipe. How could it be easily passed on to others? I think I worship you as my teacher.”
Sun Dansheng tried his best to avoid being castrated by Yin Qingshu. Only by worshiping Chu Yang as his teacher could he learn the "Sudan Prescription" and avoid Yin Qingshu from attacking him.
"Worship me as your disciple? I didn't say I wanted to take on a disciple." Chu Yang was not interested in taking on a disciple. What's more, Sun Dansheng was already quite old, so he could still consider taking on a beautiful woman as his disciple. Sun Dansheng will not consider it for the time being.
When Sun Dansheng saw Chu Yang's refusal, he felt a little reluctant to step down. After all, he is the descendant of the King of Medicine, so he is quite worried about face, not to mention that he is also a leading figure in the industry. It is really shameful for him to lower his face and become a disciple of a young man in his early twenties, and the other party refuses to accept him.
"In that case, Master Chu, please come with me to the patient's home. I will bring the medicine furnace, and you can go to the site to refine medicine that can replace the blood Ganoderma."
Sun Dansheng really had no choice but to hide it from Chu Yang and bring Chu Yang to the Zhang family. When the time comes, whether Chu Yang is willing to help or not, he will leave it to fate.
"I can go with you. Let's talk about what you can get me first." Chu Yang said straight to the point.
Sun Dansheng frowned and pursed his dry mouth tightly, as if a battle between heaven and man was going on in his heart. Struggle, tangle...
Finally, his heart changed and he became cruel.
He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "I'm ready to go all out. I'm almost a gelding. Why do I care about the treasure at the bottom of the box?"
"Master Chu, I have an old mountain ginseng that I have collected for more than fifty years. It weighs a pound and is two hundred years old. I originally used it to refine longevity pills for myself, but I don't care about that now. As long as Master Chu helps me settle this matter, this old wild ginseng will be yours, do you think it's okay?"
The 200-year-old wild ginseng weighs more than a pound and has been collected for more than 50 years. Now it can definitely be regarded as a top-quality ginseng.
But Chu Yang is not an ordinary person. The Blood Ganoderma he found in Qinglong Mountain is no worse than Laoshan Ginseng, but its medicinal effect is different. Therefore, Sun Dansheng's Laoshan Ginseng is not enough to impress Chu Yang.
Chu Yangzhi said: "I even treated Lin Tianhao with Blood Ganoderma without blinking an eye. How much better do you think your old mountain ginseng is than Blood Ganoderma?"
In fact, Chu Yang understood that it was very rare for Sun Dansheng, a drug addict who regarded medicine as his life, to be willing to take out the inventory that had been kept at the bottom of the box for more than fifty years. However, Chu Yang had his own principles for doing things.
He and Sun Dansheng were not so good that they were brothers, so there was no need to waste time on him.
Sun Dansheng thought for a while and then said: "Master Chu, in addition to this old wild ginseng, I can also give you the three pharmacies I opened in the provincial capital. The value of these three pharmacies is no less than that old wild ginseng."
"Okay, deal!" Chu Yang was happy. He valued not only the value of the three pharmacies, but also the convenience. It would be easier to find medicinal materials when refining elixirs in the future.
"Thank you, Master Chu. Without further ado, let's go to the patient's home." Sun Dansheng was impatient.
As soon as the scene changed, Chu Yang and Sun Dansheng had arrived at their destination.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yannian hurried forward to greet him and excitedly held Chu Yang's hand.
"Master, I hope you'll forgive me for missing you. I'm just a grandson. The Zhang family cannot have no heirs. Time is running out. Master, please treat my grandson quickly."
