The First Saint of Alchemy

Peng Jia already considered Tang Yan half his own, and said with a smile: "Then you really asked the right person. Others don't know other peaks as well as you do.

Currently, Zilu Peak, Yunyi Peak, Lingmeng Peak, and Muguang Peak employ herbal farmers.

The other peaks all use inner disciples, and the remuneration is one piece of low-grade spirit stone every three days.

However, most of the heads of the peaks are more old-fashioned, and the remuneration is paid in full.

Junior brother, you can go to Yingxing Peak to find Zhang Qiaoqian, he is my good friend, and his style is similar to mine.

Senior brother will help you repair a book, you can take the letter to him!"

Similar to your style... otherwise I said that you two can play together!

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Tang Yan thanked him gratefully, and then said: "After chatting with Yingxing Peak, I can only try my luck with the four peaks of the hired sect."

Peng Jia sneered and reminded: "Junior Brother, you are wrong. One low-grade spirit stone every three days, this reward is not small, but it is definitely not much, and it can't be considered a benefit.

The heads of these peaks are too old-fashioned. They don't take any benefits for themselves. It's better to hand over the tasks to the herbal farmers.

They have the time to do some tasks and refine pills, and the harvest may not be less than growing medicine.

Besides, not everyone is willing to grow medicine. They take it for granted!"

Hearing Peng Jia's words, Tang Yan woke up from a dream, raised his thumb, and praised sincerely: "Senior Brother Peng is still insightful. The tuition fee hasn't been paid yet, and he has learned real things!"

Tang Yan's flattery made Peng Jia laugh, and he was in high spirits for a while. He carefully introduced the heads of the spirit medicine gardens of the remaining ten peaks to Tang Yan, from appearance to personality, and all kinds of gossip.

Before meeting them, he already knew everything about them.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Tang Yan took the letter of introduction and went to Yingxing Peak.

Peng Jia and Zhang Qiaoqian did have a good relationship, and the other party agreed after he presented the letter and explained his purpose.

The scale of the spiritual medicine garden at Yingxing Peak is similar to that of Wuyin Peak, and the fees are set at the same standard.

This time, Tang Yan learned about the medicinal properties of 247 kinds of medicinal materials.

Out of trust in his friend, Zhang Qiaoqian gave the reward directly to Tang Yan.

After leaving Yingxing Peak, Tang Yan took 50 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones and bought spiritual liquid from Peng Jia, who called him a wise guy.

The spiritual liquid is expected to be enough to support twelve days, with three days left, and he needs to find a chance to earn more.

There is still half of this month left, and I have to take Wolong Fengchu to complete the sect mission.

Otherwise, not only will I have to buy spiritual liquid next month, but I will also be punished by the female devil.

With the plan clear, Tang Yan walked briskly, feeling that the future was promising!

Not long after returning to the courtyard, a burst of arrogant voices rang out:

"Shabi, come out and die!"

"You killed our spirit beast and ran away, you coward, do you really think you can run away?"

"Big fool, come out quickly, or I'll break your arm!"

Tang Yan's heart sank after hearing a few words.

Although the other side didn't mention the name, why did it feel like the third brother was causing trouble again?

Several breaths were getting closer and closer, and soon arrived in front of the courtyard of several people.

Bang!

Sun Long's courtyard door was kicked away, and the door hit a window, smashing a big hole in the window paper.

"What are you doing?" Sun Long came to the courtyard and asked angrily.

"I found the wrong person, sorry!" A long-faced young man said with a fake smile: "How about I help you fix it?"

Sun Long glanced at the other side's camp.

A core disciple, with the strength of the middle stage of the domination realm.

The four inner disciples are all in the late stage of the super-quality.

Finding that he was no match for them, he decisively chose to dress them up: "No, I'll do it myself!"

"Hahaha!"

Sun Long's weak attitude immediately attracted the five people's unbridled laughter.

"Hello!" Several people praised him and walked towards Eryizi's yard.

Bang!

Tong Banzhi's yard door was kicked to pieces.

"Oh my god——" Tong Banzhi in the yard screamed, shrank his shoulders and trembled as he pointed at several people: "You guys are so fierce! You scared me to death!"

The five people only felt a surge of yin energy rushing to their heads, and shuddered collectively.

"Speak nicely!" the long-faced young man cursed.

"Go!" A calm and big-eyed young man behind him immediately ordered.

The few people did not dare to stay any longer, secretly cursed their bad luck, and came to Yan Biao's yard.

Bang!

It was still the sound of the door being kicked to pieces.

"Yan Biao, come out!" Several people shouted into the yard.

No one responded for a long time, so several people simply entered the room to search.

In the next yard.

Tang Yan was reading quietly, Yan Biao was hiding behind Tang Yan, but his fat body couldn't hide at all.

"Junior brother, save me!" Yan Biao begged.

"Did you kill their spirit beast?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

Yan Biao nodded, looking depressed: "I saw them teasing a little tiger on the way back, so I watched it for a while longer.

They invited me to play, and as soon as I touched it, the tiger bit my arm.

I shook it off, and the little tiger hit the tree and fell to death.

If I had known it was so weak, I wouldn't have touched it!"

Tang Yan hummed and continued to read.

After reading a few lines, Tang Yan suddenly raised his head, waved his hand, and the gate opened immediately.

The long-faced young man kicked in!

The kick missed, and the young man staggered.

Suddenly frustrated, the young man pointed at Tang Yan and cursed: "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Tang Yan glanced at him indifferently, ignored it, and said calmly: "Yan Biao is under my jurisdiction, let's talk about business directly!

Cause, location, process, result, and demands!

Be simple and clear, my patience is limited! "

The temperament of the young man in front of him is calm and introverted, not showing his edge.

The tone of the young man is also flat, as if he is talking about a trivial matter.

But the five people have only one feeling in their hearts: really crazy!

This kind of arrogance is not the kind of pretending to be cool and trying to be in the limelight.

It is the confidence that everything is under control.

The long-faced young man wanted to curse that he was pretending to be a chicken feather, but he couldn't say it at all, and his momentum suddenly weakened a bit.

The calm young man with big eyes behind him stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Since someone is responsible!

I was teasing the spirit beast Yunhu with several junior brothers at the foot of the mountain, and Yan Biao joined in without saying anything.

The Yunhu was afraid of life and accidentally bit Yan Biao's arm. Yan Biao actually cruelly threw our spirit pet to death!

The Yunhu is with us day and night. It is not just an ordinary spirit beast, but also our family!

Killing a life, let Yan Biao pay with his life! "

"Nonsense, it was obviously you who asked me to touch it! "Yan Biao argued.

"How can we play with a mentally retarded person?" The long-faced young man sneered.

"Where is the corpse of Yunhu?" Tang Yan asked.

"Here!" The long-faced young man took out a corpse of Yunhu from the storage ring and threw it on the ground.

Tang Yan glanced at Yunhu.

The fur was as white as clouds, with lavender stripes on the body, it was really beautiful.

Three months old.

At this moment, blood was oozing from the corner of the mouth, and there was no sign of life.

He probed out a trace of spiritual energy to sense Yunhu's body, and soon he had a bottom line in his heart.

He took out a carved bead from the storage ring and put it aside to record what was going to happen next.

Then he took out a rack and hung Yunhu up.

Finally, Tang Yan took out a dagger with a cold glow.