Li Zilin suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Yun Yang in the chest.

He said it relaxed, but in fact, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

However, as soon as the dagger was stabbed out, Yun Yang held the wrist holding the dagger.

At the same time, Yun Yang sucked his other hand hard in his face.

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

Blood flew everywhere in every slap.

Li Zilin was furious, but he was like a child in Yunyang's hands, without any strength to fight back, and could only be beaten unilaterally.

Until dozens of slaps, Li Zi's head turned into a pig's head, and his face turned black and purple.

He himself was even more beaten and his mind was swelling, unable to tell the difference, like a pool of mud falling on the ground.

"The sixth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm? But that's it!" Yun Yang said lightly: "Save your life, the time is up, I will come to get it."

After saying that, he turned around and left the house.

Li Zilin looked at Yun Yang's back with an extremely resentful look on his face, "Yun Yang, wait, I will definitely make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

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...

After leaving the Li family, he bought some herbs from the traditional Chinese medicine shop in the city. Yunyang walked quickly and finally entered Longyaling at noon.

He came here not for the third-level monster.

The strength of the third-level monster is equivalent to that of the "Pure Yang Realm". Not to mention him, no one in Guyun City can compete with him alone.

But where the monsters live, there is a high probability that there will be treasures of heaven and earth.

This is a good opportunity for him to improve his strength.

His current strength is far from enough to fight against the Lin family or the Li family, and must be improved as soon as possible.

Following the traces left by others, Yunyang stopped in a small valley when it was dark.

This place is not far from the nest of the third-level monster, and he needs to make some preparations.

After setting up a fire, he took out the medicinal materials he bought from the city from his bag and started baking.

"If the guys in the God Realm knew that the great Emperor Tianxing actually used firewood to bake herbs, he would definitely laugh out loud!" Yun Yang carefully turned the herbs, looking a little helpless.

In his previous life, as the strongest alchemist in the divine world, he mastered twelve kinds of "spiritual fires" and three kinds of "divine fires". It would take a minute to bake any herbs, so how could it be as troublesome as it is now.

It took more than half an hour to bake the herbs.

After grinding all the herbs into powder, he began the last step - mixing.

This step is the key.

No matter the preparation method, order, amount, etc., any error will affect the final effect.

Of course, for Yunyang, these are just pediatrics and are not difficult.

Yun Yang, who was immersed in medicine, did not notice that the old and the young had arrived at the valley and stopped not far from him.

"What a clever technique." The old voice sounded, with a hint of shock.

The old man is about his early seventies, with a childish face and a goatee on his chin.

His back bent slightly, his hands were placed behind him, and his seemingly turbid eyes were staring at Yun Yang's hands, flashing with strange light.

"No matter how smart you are, can you be better than grandpa?" The girl beside the old man wrinkled her nose, her face full of dissatisfaction.

The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin as white as jade, and delicate and beautiful facial features.

Although her face is a little immature, she has maturity and elegance beyond her age, as well as a hint of arrogance of being in a high position for a long time.

However, the old man looked at Yun Yang's gaze and became more and more surprised. He couldn't help but say to himself: "What medicine is this refined? Silver geese grass, flowers falling from the sky, and tears buds... It should be a breath-hide powder, but why should I add Yuying grass?"

The scattered breath in the old man's mouth is a drug that conceals breath. After being placed on it, the monsters can not detect the aura of the warrior.

However, there is no need to put Yuying grass in the hidden world.

The old man was proficient in refining medicine himself, but he really didn't understand why Yun Yang did this.

However, the sound of his speech finally attracted Yun Yang's attention.

Just at this moment, Yun Yang's refining ended. He glanced at the two of them. He put away the powder and stood up silently to leave.

What he was going to prepare was done and there was no need to stay any longer.

"Little brother, can you tell me why you added Yuyingcao to the Anxiu Sperm?" the old man couldn't help asking.

He has been studying medicine all his life, and if this problem is not clear, he will not be able to sleep.

Yun Yang said lightly: "No."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the valley.

"You are so stingy! My grandfather just asked you why you added Yuyingcao, and didn't ask you the dosage and the order of preparation. What's the relationship if you said it?" The girl frowned and asked coldly.

Yun Yang kept walking, "I have no obligation to solve his doubts!"

I have never known each other, why should he answer the old man’s question?

"Zhiwei!" The old man shook his head, "It's already wrong for us to peek at him to refine medicine. Don't be aggressive anymore."

Feng Zhiwei gritted her teeth, "I'm young but so arrogant. I want to see why you are so crazy!"

She rushed forward quickly and stopped Yunyang, "Grandpa said you are skillful in refining medicine. Do you dare to compete with me?"

She has followed the old man to refine medicine for many years, and this is the first time she has seen the old man praise a young man so much.

This made her very dissatisfied and wanted to compete.

Yunyang was unmoved, bypassed her and continued to move forward.

"You don't dare!" Feng Zhiwei's figure flashed and stopped Yun Yang again.

Very clumsy provocation.

Yun Yang glanced at her indifferently and bypassed her again.

"Five Tongmai Dan!" Feng Zhiwei raised a white and tender jade hand and spread her five fingers, "If you win, I will give you five Tongmai Dan. If you lose, you will answer my grandfather's question. How about it?"

Yun Yang pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Tongmai Dan can help warriors quickly open up their meridians, one piece worth thousands of taels of silver.

If five are enough, his strength will be increased by one level within three days.

It is very cost-effective to replace five Tongmai Dan for one problem.

"Then make a secret scatter and judge the winner based on the final quality?" Feng Zhiwei gave the method of the competition.

The same elixir is divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade.

"Okay." Yun Yang walked directly to the fire, added a few pieces of firewood, then took out the herbs and started baking.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiwei smiled gently, and a pink flame appeared in her palm while turning her hands.

"Peach Blossom Fire?"

Yun Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, but unexpectedly, she actually had a ball of spiritual fire.

But immediately, he looked away.

Spiritual fire is divided into nine levels, and this peach blossom fire can only be regarded as the lowest level of spiritual fire.

Not to mention his previous life, he doesn't like it even now.

Feng Zhiwei's face was filled with a little slight pride.

Guyun City is remote and has scarce resources. This is the spiritual fire that her grandfather has used a lot of effort to help her get.

In the entire Guyun City drug refining world, except for his grandfather, she is the only one who has spiritual fire.

With the help of this ball of spiritual fire, she had successfully refined the top-grade Viagra, so she was full of confidence in this competition and was sure to win.

In just one stick of incense, Feng Zhiwei finished refining.

After looking at Yun Yang who was still baking herbs, she proudly took the refined sachet to the old man, "Grandpa, look."

"The best, not bad." Feng Tiansheng nodded, but looked at Yun Yang.

Yunyang is extremely skilled in baking herbs.

The movements are smooth and natural, and he has mastered the control of temperature and temperature. He even feels inferior to some details. He looks like an experienced master of medicine.

But Yunyang was just a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, and this feeling was very contradictory.
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