The First Saint of Alchemy

"Thanks to the young master, he gave me more than a hundred elixirs yesterday and asked me to distribute them to the guards, saying that these elixirs are among the top elixirs within the second level. I didn't believe it at first, but one night With the effort, everyone actually broke through, and I myself broke through the original shackles and entered the fourth level of the Huang rank." Mo Yanjun said in a very excited tone.

"More than a hundred pills that will allow everyone to enter the Huang rank!" Mr. Tang felt numb all over.

To have such a medicinal effect, it must be at least a second-order mid-grade upward. The market price of one such elixir is probably 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver at the lowest, and more than 100 pills would be millions of taels!

With so much money, even if the Tang family wanted to take it out, they would have to feel pain. Tang Yan, who had already deducted his pocket money, would never be able to spend such a big sum.

For a moment, Mr. Tang thought of Tang Yan's mysterious master again.

"Sir, according to the calculation made by the young master, the salary of these one hundred and twenty people is 24,000 taels of silver per month." Mo Yanjun said worriedly from the side.

Mr. Tang naturally remembered some of the reward plans Tang Yan mentioned when he encouraged the guards that day.

At that time, I also thought that these people wanted to advance. I don't know how many years they had been in no hurry at all. Only now did I realize that I was terribly wrong.

The Tang family can still afford the extra 20,000 taels of silver per month for the time being. However, in the future, when the strength of these people reaches the second, third, fourth, and fourth ranks of Huang rank... or even Xuan rank, then the Tang family will Wouldn’t the daily expenditure reach a very terrifying situation?

However, Mr. Tang will not dislike the fact that the Tang family has many masters. He wishes that every guard in the Tang family now is a heaven-level master. He waved his hands and said: "It's okay. With these guards, our Tang family can be invincible and create more wealth. The reward plans set by Xiaoyan before will be implemented normally."

After staying in the martial arts arena for another half an hour, Mr. Tang put his hands behind his hands and walked toward the outside.

He didn't know how to describe his mood now, he just walked with a feeling of excitement.

One hundred yellow-level masters! How much combat power did the Tang family increase overnight?

Feeling dizzy, Mr. Tang looked up and realized that this road was actually the direction of his grandson's residence.

Realizing that he had not talked to his grandson for some days, he raised his legs and walked towards the gate of Tang Yanyuan.

Tang Yan's courtyard.

Xiaocui and Ziyun sat on two wicker chairs, chatting while watching Tang Yan practice.

Ziyun was born beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament, and she was born with an aura of nobility and an innate aura of superiority. This made Xiaocui very cautious at first, but Ziyun and Feng Xiaoyu's chatting methods quickly narrowed the distance between them.

In a chat between women, as long as someone brings up the topic, the topic will continue like a torrential river. It didn't take long for Ziyun to get to grips with Tang Yan's background.

But every time she learned more about Tang Yan's past, Ziyun's brows furrowed.

Although he met Tang Yan for the first time yesterday, his decisiveness and precision in commanding him in battle would not have been possible without hard study and study.

The young master Tang described by Xiaocui was a clandestine and carefree playboy, who had only changed in the past month or so.

As the daughter of Zizhu City, Ziyun's ability to observe words and emotions is not limited. With Cui'er's innocent look without any scheming, she was sure she was telling the truth.

Thinking of this, Ziyun became even more curious about Tang Yan.

What kind of monster is a person who can even deceive a girl who has been close to him for more than ten years?

Zi Yun's eyes couldn't help but stop at Tang Yan. At the moment, he was practicing six strange movements in the yard.

The range of each movement was quite large and extremely disharmonious. Ziyun wondered if Tang Yan would twist his body into a twist if he used more strength.

The six moves are not only weird in posture, but they also echo from beginning to end. After the sixth move is completed, it will return to the original starting point, thus performing these six movements in a continuous cycle.

Ziyun thinks that although she is a heaven-level warrior, it seems that it is not easy to perform Tang Yan's movements so skillfully? What exactly are these six tricks?

Tang Yan would not care about Zi Yun's thoughts. These six moves were the six extreme moves he created during his lifetime.

Every move is the maximum that the human body can withstand, and human potential is very huge. If you want to maintain a move to the limit of the human body without damaging your body, a move requires the application of many principles.

And every move must be done with all your strength.

In just half an hour, all the zhenqi in Tang Yan's body could be consumed.

At this time, Tang Yan took another pill and returned to his peak state.

The true energy in the Dantian is empty and then full, and this cycle repeats, which improves the cultivation level extremely quickly.

Although this move is good, there are still very few people who can stick to it, and even fewer can learn it. More importantly, Tang Yan will not spread such a good thing easily.

"So tired!" After Tang Yan's body was emptied of his true energy three times, he finally stopped practicing, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"You all should step aside. I need to take a shower and change clothes." Tang Yan pointed at the two women in front of the door and shouted.

"Can't you go back inside and change?" Zi Yun rolled her eyes at Tang Yan.

"The cold water is right here. I'll take a shower and change here. Besides, this is my home, so just listen to what I say." Tang Yan said lazily.

"I'll just sit here. Why don't you change one for me?" Hearing that Tang Yan was bossing her around, Zi Yun also got angry. As a master of the Heaven Rank, how could she be bossed around by a boy of the Yellow Rank?

Besides, she really didn't believe that Tang Yan had the nerve to change clothes here in front of her.

But it was obvious that she underestimated Tang Yan's face. With a swish, Tang Yan was left with only half of his underpants.

"Ah!" Zi Yun cried out and froze in place for a while.

"Hehe, I told you to avoid it a long time ago, but you didn't. Now you have to run away obediently." Tang Yan smiled coquettishly, raised a wooden bucket to wash the sweat stains on his body, and heard the door bang and was kicked open.

"Yan'er, huh?" Mr. Tang, who came excitedly, was stunned the moment he opened the door!

His grandson was left with only underpants, and there was a woman with extraordinary temperament in the yard. What on earth was going on?