The First Saint of Alchemy

After Yan Biao left, Tang Yan carefully checked the storage rings of the five people.

The core disciple in the lead had a relatively wealthy family.

There were forty-three pills in it, which he did not recognize, but the spiritual power contained in it was sufficient, and it should be of the treasure pill level!

In addition, there were ten medium-grade spiritual stones, two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, two spiritual tools, five magic tools, a magic weapon, and some medicinal materials.

The assets of the four inner disciples were relatively small, and one plus one was less than half of the core disciples.

Now the inner disciples only need to complete one C-level task every month.

I remember that there was a C-level task in the task to refine twenty treasure pills, and I could completely use the spoils to complete the task.

Thinking of this, Tang Yan read the book with peace of mind.

The next morning.

Tang Yan brought Yan Biao to Tong Banzhi's yard.

"Second brother, come out and get the task!" Yan Biao knocked on Tong Banzhi's bedroom door.

After the door opened, Tong Banzhi, with disheveled hair, came out in a pink nightgown, baring his teeth and cursing: "Knock, knock, knock! Knock your head!

Taking the mission? Why do you want to take advantage of everything? Do you understand what you are doing!

Come in and sleep!"

After that, Tong Banzhi dragged Yan Biao into the room.

Yan Biao grabbed the door frame and wailed: "Junior brother, save me!"

Tang Yan said calmly: "Second senior brother, Master asked me to supervise you to complete the mission. There is only half a month left. If you don't do it, it may be too late. I will give you half a cup of tea. Pack up and go to the mission hall."

"No, whoever wants to do it can do it!" Tong Banzhi refused without hesitation.

"It's my duty, senior brother, don't make it difficult for junior brothers." Tang Yan continued to persuade.

"I won't do it even if I kill you!" Tong Banzhi was unmoved.

"I'll try." Tang Yan stretched out his hand to Tong Banzhi.

Tong Banzhi let go of Yan Biao and immediately resisted.

The strength of these two chairs was actually at the late stage of super-quality, which was beyond Tang Yan's expectation.

However, his own strength was not as good as Tang Yan's, and he had too little practical experience, so he was detained by Tang Yan as soon as he met.

Pushing Tong Banzhi to the outside of the yard, Tang Yan took out a rope from the storage ring, tied him up on a rack, and then put a large wooden board behind the rack.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Tong Banzhi asked loudly.

"Play a game!" Tang Yan took out a bow and arrow from the storage ring again, stood ten feet away, drew the bow and arrow, aimed at Tong Banzhi, and gently loosened his hand.

Whoosh!

The arrow flew towards Tong Banzhi with a sound of breaking through the air.

Bang!

The arrow passed through the gap between Tong Banzhi's legs and nailed the hem of his nightgown to the rack.

The strong wind was everywhere, and Tong Banzhi really felt the coolness of the wind.

This arrow seemed to have the effect of making a feint to the east and attacking the west. Although it was going down, Tong Banzhi's forehead was covered with countless beads of sweat.

As long as the arrow was half an inch upward, he would only be half straight in the future.

Tang Yan raised the bow and arrow again.

Whoosh! Bang!

The arrow whistled, still going down, and firmly stuck to the left side of the first arrow!

"Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime, junior brother, stop in time and don't go astray!

Ouch!" Tong Banzhi screamed suddenly when he was threatening.

The third arrow was accurately stuck to the right side of the first arrow!

Without pausing, the fourth arrow was put on the bow and shot out.

Whoosh! Bang!

This time the arrow changed to the upper path, stuck to Tong Banzhi's scalp, and deeply nailed to the rack.

Tong Banzhi screamed in fear and shrank his neck.

Whoosh! Bang!

The fifth arrow was shot on the wooden board behind Tong Banzhi's neck.

Tong Banzhi felt that he had sweated out all the sweat of this year this morning.

Tang Yan shot ten arrows in a row.

Tong Banzhi gradually discovered the pattern: although the arrows of the junior brother were impressive, they were just impressive.

They would not fall on him at all, just to scare him into submission!

Well, shoot as you like, I am not afraid!

Tong Banzhi was even too lazy to stand, letting the rope strangle him, and the whole person was filled with relaxation.

"Junior brother, it's fun! I want to play too!"

Yan Biao roared, and Tong Banzhi, who had just relaxed, immediately became energetic.

I thought Tang Yan would not allow it, but I didn't expect Tang Yan to really hand over the bow and arrow.

"Junior brother, although you are good at martial arts, your archery is really bad!

You shot so many arrows, but you didn't hit any one!" Yan Biao complained, picked up the bow and aimed at Tong Banzhi: "Senior brother will teach you!

Keep your center of gravity stable, hold the bow tightly but not stiffly, pull the string steadily to increase the strength, and don't accelerate or stop suddenly.

Keep your sight on the target!

If you can't shoot accurately at the beginning, you can try to shoot at a large area.

If you aimed at the second senior brother's stomach just now, even if you missed, you would definitely hit him!"

After saying that, Yan Biao loosened his hand.

Swoosh!

Swish——

The arrow passed through the second senior brother's waist, took away a corner of his pajamas, and deeply pierced into the wooden board behind him.

"Huh, are you unfamiliar with your hands?" Yan Biao was very angry about his mistake and shouted: "Second senior brother, stand still, I'll try to shoot your heart this time!"

Even if Tang Yan's first arrow was so dangerous, Tong Banzhi was not as scared as he is now!

After all, Tang Yan looked more decent and acted very sensibly. It was likely that he wanted to scare him.

But it's hard to say for the third apprentice brother.

He's not normal even when he's normal, let alone now when he's in a playful mood?

"Yan Biao! Stop it! If you dare to shoot again, believe it or not, I'll go to your room tonight?" Tong Banzhi threatened sternly.

Yan Biao corrected while aiming: "Second Brother, are you stupid? How can you have tonight?"

Tong Banzhi was so scared that he immediately shouted: "Stop! I'll do the task! I'll do it!"

"Second Brother, you won't do it even if you kill me?" Yan Biao asked stupidly.

"Get lost!!!" Tong Banzhi almost collapsed.

Tang Yan stopped Yan Biao and said with a smile: "Third Brother, practice shooting stones. I won't shoot Second Brother today."

"Okay." Although Yan Biao felt regretful, he still aimed the arrow at the stone in the distance.

Tang Yan put Tong Banzhi down and said: "Second Brother, I'll wait for you!"

"Hate it!!" Tong Banzhi stomped his feet at 42 yards, pinched his orchid fingers and poked Tang Yan's shoulder, and then walked towards the yard angrily.

Tang Yan rubbed his eyebrows painfully.

Although he had known Second Brother for a few days, he still couldn't get used to his style.

It was too strong, it was overwhelming!

After a while, Tong Banzhi, who had changed into the clothes of an inner disciple, came out, and Tang Yan took the two of them to the mission hall.

Inserting the token in the groove of the machine, Tang Yan said: "Both brothers can refine ninth-level pills, right?"

"Sure." The two nodded.

"Then take the D-level mission, refine ninth-level pills, one hundred pills are enough!" Tang Yan pointed to the mission and said.

"As inner disciples, it is too embarrassing to do D-level missions. Let's do some C-level missions." Tong Banzhi suggested: "There is a mission to hunt the first-level beast king, but the number of participants is exactly three people, and the rewards are also high!"

"Six-winged divine eagle? Can you beat it?" Tang Yan asked.

"30-70." Tong Banzhi said.

"70% chance of winning, second brother is very confident." Tang Yan was a little tempted, maybe he could give it a try.

Yan Biao reminded, "Brother, it's 30% for us."

Tang Yan was a little speechless: "Why don't you choose this task of catching traitors? Fifteen people can participate, and then join forces with twelve people, right?"

"They don't want to team up with us." Yan Biao answered honestly.

"Let's do the D-level task!" Tang Yan decided decisively.

"Then let's choose something else, such as processing medicinal materials or mining." Yan Biao said weakly.

"I can't mine, what if my hands get calluses?" Tong Banzhi objected in a delicate voice.

Tang Yan finally came to his senses: "Can't you two refine the ninth-level elixir?"

Yan Biao scratched his head and said naively: "It's possible, but the sect requires the quality to be at least above average. Our pass rate is not that high, and it is very likely to lose money on the task."

Talent!

Tang Yan sighed and advised: "If you don't practice more, you will never pass! Give it a try, and the loss will be on me!"

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