The First Saint of Alchemy

Still in white, spotless, like a fairy, not eating worldly fireworks.

"What are you so happy about?" Tang Yan asked in confusion after a brief moment of absent-mindedness.

Zi Yun saw Tang Yan, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared. The long sword in her hand was immediately unsheathed, and she said crisply: "Little thief, look at the sword!"

Tang Yan was shocked. What was going on so early in the morning? After taking a few steps back and barely avoiding the rapier, Tang Yan took a breath and shouted: "Silly girl, what are you doing?"

"This girl has recovered some strength and wants to spar with you. Stop talking nonsense, I'm not polite!" Zi Yun responded, and the breath on her body suddenly burst out, and an extremely powerful breath came immediately.

Feeling the fluctuations on Zi Yun's body, Tang Yan exclaimed: "Xuanjie!"

"A little vision, but don't worry, you are only the first grade of Huangjie, sister will fight you with the power of the third grade." As soon as the voice fell, the rapier in her hand was in front of Tang Yan.

Tang Yan realized that this girl had sparred with him last time, but she was suppressed by him. She felt aggrieved and wanted to get back at him!

I was free anyway, so I might as well teach her some moves with Zi Yun.

The two of them fought back and forth in the courtyard. Tang Yan used the strength of the first-grade Huang to spar with Zi Yun, constantly honing the Xingyun Sword and Phantom Step.

Zi Yun was born in a famous family and had an extremely exquisite martial arts, which was just right for Tang Yan to practice with.

After a quarter of an hour, Zi Yun found that she could only tie with Tang Yan with the strength of the third-grade Huang, and she felt more and more aggrieved.

"Bang!" The aura on Zi Yun's body changed, and the power of the fourth-grade Huang was immediately unfolded.

Feeling Zi Yun's change, Tang Yan shouted exaggeratedly: "No way, Miss Zi, you are a master of the Heavenly Rank, the noble third lady of Zizhu City, but you actually used the power of the fourth rank against a person of the first rank of the Yellow Rank. You are cheating!"

Originally, Zi Yun was very ashamed and angry because she couldn't beat Tang Yan with the strength of the third rank of the Yellow Rank. Now that Tang Yan said it, she was even more furious: "It's up to you to care, this lady is happy!"

Sure enough, facing Zi Yun's fierce sword, Tang Yan finally lost her previous calmness and fell into danger from time to time.

Under the disparity in strength, Tang Yan retreated step by step, but Zi Yun could only suppress Tang Yan, and there was no hope of winning in a short time.

Facing Tang Yan, this freak, Zi Yun was also secretly surprised. This guy's eyesight was extremely accurate, and every move of swinging the sword was extremely skillful. If he was a master of the generation, how could Yuncheng, a small place, cultivate such a talent?

I don't believe that I can't cure you! Zi Yun gritted her teeth, her aura changed again, and she revealed her strength of the fifth grade of the Yellow Rank.

"Damn it, Miss Zi Yun, you are bullying me by taking advantage of your power!" Tang Yan shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense, I am teaching you!" After spending so many days with Tang Yan, Zi Yun's skin has become thicker.

Although Tang Yan's moves are exquisite, he is not a boastful person. Facing Zi Yun's magnificent swordsmanship, Tang Yan knew that his current strength could not resist it at all. With a move of his Dantian, he output a little more true energy.

"Second grade?" Feeling Tang Yan's momentum, Zi Yun was surprised.

"Hehe, I hid so deeply that you found it..." Tang Yan laughed.

Zi Yun knew that the fifth grade might not be able to deal with Tang Yan, so she simply raised her strength to the seventh grade.

Then she saw Tang Yan raised his strength to the fourth grade.

Zi Yun's forehead was full of black lines. How much strength did this kid hide?

Soon Ziyun realized that she was too narrow-minded. She was not looking for Tang Yan to compete this time, so why bother with him bit by bit?

The power of the Xuan level suddenly erupted.

"Miss Zi, Sister Zi, don't joke!"

"Ouch, I give up!"

"..."

Half an hour later, Ziyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and left contentedly.

Only Tang Yan, who was lying on the ground and groaning, had bruises all over his body.

"Devil Zi, you have no martial ethics. If you want the pills I refine in the future, no way!" Tang Yan protested while lying on the ground.

"I still have a bottle of Qi-recovering pills now, which can at least help me recover to the Earth level. When I need pills, I will go to you directly. If you dare not give them to me, be careful of my fist! Humph!" Tang Yan's low voice was actually heard by Ziyun, who had sharp ears. This sentence from afar made Tang Yan vomit blood in depression.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have refined pills for this girl at that time!

Tang Yan wailed in his heart and stood up with gritted teeth.

Although he was beaten badly this time, Tang Yan also gained a lot of benefits. Although Zi Yun's moves could not compare with his own, they were still exquisite. Under Zi Yun's strong attack, he improved a lot in both the Cloud Sword and the Phantom Step.

However, his current strength can only compete with the eighth grade of the Yellow Rank, and tomorrow's competition is still not safe.

"If the Heaven and Earth Creation Fire is revealed too early, it will inevitably attract the attention of those who are interested. It is not advisable to expose it too early. If the strength can be further improved, then tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival will be more secure." Tang Yan's mind turned a lot, and suddenly his eyes lit up. With a thought, a Lingwo Fruit appeared in Tang Yan's hand.

After so many days of nourishment in the cauldron, the Lingwo Fruit exuded a trace of spiritual energy from time to time. Anyway, there is already a surviving seedling, and this Lingwo Fruit is also ready to be used.

Call Xiao Cui and ask her to buy some medicinal materials. Since the pills to be refined this time were relatively precious, and the auxiliary medicinal materials were also very valuable, a lot of the one million taels of silver that Miao Dan Fang had given him before was spent this time.

In the alchemy room, Tang Yan solemnly ignited the pill fire and threw the Lingwo Fruit into the cauldron for tempering.

After repeated purification, a very viscous green liquid was deposited in the secret compartment of the cauldron.

After putting the rest of the medicinal materials in one by one, Tang Yan sat beside the cauldron with a calm mind.

As time passed, his spiritual power was quickly consumed. Tang Yan needed to take a high-spiritual pill to replenish the energy in his body.

Finally, Tang Yan slapped the lid of the cauldron, and a black pill flew out of the cauldron and landed in Tang Yan's hand.

He quickly took out the porcelain bottle and put the pill in it. Tang Yan sat on the ground and gasped.

"My strength is still too weak. A third-level middle-grade pill almost took my life!" Tang Yan took a deep breath, glanced at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and walked out of the alchemy room with satisfaction.

After leaving the alchemy room, Tang Yan realized that it was late at night.

Back in the bedroom, he sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the refined pill, and felt the surging spiritual power in the pill, like a volcano about to erupt.

This pill is called "Kuoling Pill". It was a pill that was fought over by various masters in the previous life. After taking it, it can expand the storage capacity of the Dantian in the body, and can burst out more powerful power within the same level.

"Boom!" As soon as the pill was swallowed, a huge force exploded in the body instantly.