After Ming Zhiyuan and Ma Tao chatted for a while, they began to select medicinal materials in the medicine storehouse and refine elixirs for the old family leader Yu Yizhi.
Ma Tao received a large box of top-quality spiritual stones as a gift from the Yu family. He has been practicing very diligently these days, so he went to practice at this time.
Unconsciously, a few hours passed, and Ming Zhiyuan walked out of the alchemy room built for him by the Yu family, holding a jade bottle in one hand, which contained the eighth-grade elixir he had specially refined for Yu Yizhi.
Return to Heaven Pill.
As soon as he walked out of the alchemy room, he saw the young man who was as taciturn as a mute, Yu Lianwu's nephew, cleaning the yard of the medicine warehouse with a big broom.
Ming Zhiyuan glanced around the yard and walked towards the young man in a strange way: "Qingfeng, why are you sweeping the floor here? Don't you have servants?"
The young man stopped, stood on the spot with the broom, and said with some stuttering: "Yes, it was my uncle who asked me to come. Lord Alchemist... I don't want too many people to disturb me, so...
...Just...let me serve the alchemist."
Ming Zhiyuan frowned slightly: "We just don't need so many servants here. Just two people cleaning the yard will be enough. You are the Yu family's nephew and the Yu family's future. Don't do such a job. You should practice well and don't do it in the yard."
Doing these things here is a waste of time."
"I, I want to serve Master Alchemy here. I, I am not afraid of wasting time, I..."
The young man muttered and stopped here.
Ming Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, "What do you want to say? Just say it, don't stutter like this. Young people must have courage and ambition."
The young man raised his head and glanced at Ming Zhiyuan quickly: "I think, I want to become a disciple."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him in surprise, "Become a disciple? Become a disciple of me? Is this... your uncle's idea?"
The young man nodded hurriedly, then shook his head: "No, it wasn't uncle's idea. I want to be Master Alchemist's disciple, but uncle doesn't agree. I, I did it on my own."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at the young man in front of him who had his head lowered and was trembling with nervousness, and said with some laughter and tears: "You want to learn the method of elixirs? I'm afraid not only your uncle will disagree, but the entire Yu family will not agree, right?"
This young man's martial arts training is the same as that of Ming Zhiyuan, who is in the third level, but Ming Zhiyuan is a little higher than him.
He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his cultivation is already astonishing. It shows that his talent in martial arts is as high as that of the current head of the family, Yu Lianwu, and not inferior to the young martial saint of Jiuyan Continent.
Older than head.
Moreover, Yu Lianwu had only one daughter. Judging from the attitude of this family leader towards him, he should be trained as the next head of the family.
The head of a family should devote all his efforts to martial arts and strive to go higher and further in the martial arts.
This young man actually wants to practice alchemy? No wonder Yu Lianwu disagrees. The lack of alchemy skills is a common knowledge in the entire Tianyuan world. For the head of a family, his strength represents the strength of the family.
Yu Qingfeng, who is so talented in martial arts, wants to switch to alchemy. Of course, the head of the Yu family will not agree. Moreover, at this time, he proposed to learn the art of elixirs from Ming Zhiyuan. Yu is also afraid that Ming Zhiyuan will think too much.
It should be the young man's own wishful thinking.
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head, "Your talent in martial arts is very strong. You are the strongest person I have ever seen in my life. At this time, I have wasted too much energy on changing to alchemy. In the end, I am afraid that if you fail in alchemy, I will have to practice martial arts."
The young man held the broom tightly in his hand and said stubbornly: "I can practice alchemy and martial arts. I can, I can do it!"
His tone was firm and unquestionable.
Ming Zhiyuan felt a little dazed for a while, remembering that he had first gone to Saintess Mountain.
When I was apprenticed, I also promised the master in such a firm and resolute tone that I would study hard and live up to the high expectations of the master.
His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he became clear, "If you really want to learn alchemy, you must first convince your family. Even if your family agrees, I still have a test here. If you can't pass it,
My test, I will not accept you as my disciple, do you think you can do it?"
The boy held the broom tightly, so hard that the joints in his hand turned white, "I can, I can do it, I can definitely do it."
"Okay, the first step is to convince Patriarch Yu. Go ahead and I'll wait for your news."
The young man looked at Ming Zhiyuan in shock, with a look of disbelief. Then the broom in his hand started to tremble, "I, I, I'll go right now."
He suddenly yelled, then threw the broom aside, and rushed out of the yard in three or two steps. As soon as he rushed out of the courtyard, he ran back quickly, first saluted Ming Zhiyuan, and then threw the broom aside.
Pick it up and continue sweeping the floor.
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him with some amusement: "What? Why don't you convince your uncle?"
"If you want to go, sweep the floor first, then finish what you are doing." The boy said, waving the broom in his hand.
Ming Zhiyuan nodded slightly, "When I go there later, ask your uncle and your grandfather to come over."
"Yes, I understand, Master Alchemist." The young man replied loudly and respectfully.
Ming Zhiyuan turned around and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the yard. Ma Tao was still practicing and turned his head to look at the young man.
Ming Zhiyuan walked up to Ma Tao and handed out a pill that was completely black but shimmered with golden lines: "The Shengyuan Pill assists in practicing and refining spiritual energy. If you take it, it will speed up your practice and stabilize your Dantian."
When Ma Tao saw it, he immediately beamed with joy, stretched out his hand to take it, and without drinking the water, he raised his neck and swallowed it alive.
Then he said softly: "Zhiyuan, what does this Yu mean? Let people come to learn alchemy from you. The Tao should not be taught to outsiders. Don't they understand such a simple truth?"
Ming Zhiyuan nodded: "It is true that the Tao must not be preached to outsiders, unless he is willing to join my Saintess Mountain, become a disciple of my Saintess Mountain, break away from the family, and fight for the sect."
Ma Tao looked at Ming Zhiyuan with wide eyes, "Is this okay?"
"Yes, of course it can be done. As long as Mrs. Yu is willing, I don't care where the disciple is from. I, Saint Lady Mountain, have no regional bias."
Ma Tao quietly stretched out his hand and raised his thumb: "Zhiyuan, you are tall, you are really tall. As long as he goes to Shengnu Mountain, he is from Shengnv Mountain. And Yu is also from Shengnv Mountain...
..."
Ming Zhiyuan smiled, sat cross-legged and began to think again.
After Yu Qingfeng carefully cleaned the courtyard, he quietly left the courtyard and walked straight towards the back hill of Yu Mansion.
Half an hour later, Yu Yizhi, Yu Lianwu and Lao Yutou brought Yu Qingfeng to the courtyard of the medicine warehouse.
Ming Zhiyuan was like the owner of the courtyard. After arranging a few people to sit down in the main hall, he handed the jade bottle in his hand to Yu Yizhi, "Old man, there are five pills here, one per day. After eating, I
I will take your pulse and then decide to change the prescription."
In the room, several people's eyes were fixed on the jade bottle. Yu Yizhi stretched out his hands, took the bottle with some trembling, and held it firmly in his hand.
The old man's slightly cloudy eyes looked at Ming Zhiyuan, "I will never thank you for your kindness. Mr. Alchemist, no matter what you are asked to do in the future, I will always follow someone."