The First Saint of Alchemy

"We, the Tang family, always keep our word and compete with each other. But we agreed in advance that fists and feet have no eyes. If someone gets hurt, you can't blame anyone." Tang Yan pushed Xiao Cui away, rolled up his sleeves, and said Looking eager to try.

Liu Yuan almost laughed out loud. This idiot was really stubborn and said everything he was thinking.

"Young Master Tang is really happy, let's get started! Everyone, please help me, Liu Yuan, to bear witness. It was Young Master Tang who said that fists and feet have no eyes."

The conversation between the two people had already attracted the attention of the people around them.

However, neither the Liu family nor the Tang family were easy to mess with. Naturally, no one dared to come out to prove it, but privately they all had the mentality of watching a good show, waiting for Tang Yan to kowtow to Liu Yuan.

"Young Master Tang, can we start now?" Liu Yuan asked.

"Of course, let's start. Let me remind you first, look at this folding fan in my hand. It is not an ordinary fan, but a magical magic weapon. Eighteen fan handles can be turned into eighteen blades. The arrow penetrates iron and gold effortlessly.”

Hearing this, Liu Yuan's expression changed. No wonder this guy dared to yell at him. It turned out that he had a magic weapon to rely on. Magical weapons are not common and are usually hard to find. Although he does not have them, Tang Yan, as the only direct descendant of the Tang family, Mr. Tang will definitely try his best to help him find a way to save his life.

Just when Liu Yuan was about to say that magic weapons were not allowed to be used in the competition, Tang Yan shouted: "Look at the magic fan!"

After that, Tang Yan threw the folding fan in his hand into the sky. He heard a "crash" sound and the fan opened in mid-air.

After hearing the words of Mr. Tang, everyone around him looked up to the sky at the same time. Even Liu Yuan's two guards were staring at the opened folding fan with interest.

Magic weapon is a rare thing in Yuncheng, and it is rare for many children from aristocratic families to see it.

Liu Yuan's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the folding fan in the air. He was careless and did not take a weapon. He was extremely anxious and angry for a moment.

A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Yan's mouth, he rushed forward, raised his foot, and kicked Liu Yuan in the lower abdomen.

This kick was fast, hard and steady, hitting Liu Yuan's lower abdomen. Poor Liu Yuan's Dantian was gathering strength, preparing to withstand the power of the "Treasure Fan", but suddenly a strong force came from his abdomen, and he flew backwards and fell heavily. On the ground.

Everyone was shocked, what the hell is going on, where is the promised magic weapon? Why was Liu Yuan beaten away?

As a ninth-grade alchemist in his previous life, Tang Yan had endured countless persecutions in his life. His indomitable temperament also made him experienced in hundreds of battles, and he would not give his enemies a chance to breathe. Just the moment he kicked Liu Yuan away, Tang Yan rushed up again, rode on Liu Yuan, and smashed Liu Yuan's head with his two fists.

Liu Yuan was kicked and thrown again, and he was already in a state of disrepair. Fists like raindrops fell on his head, and Liu Yuan's eyes turned into a pair of panda eyes in an instant.

He wanted to take a breath of energy, but his lower abdomen was in great pain. The slightest movement was like countless needles pricking it, and Liu Yuan suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

And there was constant pain in his head, reminding him that he was being beaten. Thinking that he was beaten by a loser whose pubic area was destroyed, Liu Yuan felt like crying without tears in his heart.

When I return home this time, not only will I not get a reward, but my father, ancestors, and others will probably scold me. Even my grumpy father may have already prepared the whip.

Under the multiple tortures of shame, anger, fear and pain, Liu Yuan finally got a black eye and was knocked unconscious by Tang Yan.

When the fan fell down without any reaction, and Tang Yan kicked Liu Yuan away again, the people around him gradually realized that this grandson didn't have any magic weapon at all, it was just a sneak attack!

"Haha, Mr. Liu, you actually fell asleep!" Seeing Liu Yuan who had passed out, Tang Yan chuckled, reached out and groped around Liu Yuan's body, and found out two thousand taels of silver notes and Some broken silver.

When the people around him heard Tang Yan's words, the corners of their mouths twitched. Was he knocked unconscious by you? But more people looked at Liu Yuan who fainted with pity.

Liu Yuan was knocked down by Tang Yan, an ignorant and incompetent dandy, and was unable to fight back. In this battle, Liu Yuan's reputation was completely ruined. The Liu family's face may be lost a bit.

"Wow, young master, you won!" At this moment, Xiao Cui thought that her young master won justly and brilliantly.

"That's right, your young master is very powerful, hahaha..." Picking up the folding fan on the ground, Young Master Tang gracefully fanned it twice and walked towards the distance with a figure-footed step.

The two guards of the Liu family finally reacted, hurriedly lifted up Liu Yuan and ran towards the Liu family quickly...

The onlookers gradually dispersed, but the battle just now will definitely become the talk of Yuncheng after dinner.

Besides, Tang Yan and Xiao Cui walked struttingly down the street, constantly thinking whether to buy a low-quality alchemy furnace with the two thousand taels of silver he had just won, or use it for other purposes.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Tang Yan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a street selling medicinal materials not far ahead.

An idea suddenly appeared in Tang Yan's mind. He took out the thousand taels of silver notes in his arms and handed them to Xiaocui. "Take this money and go to the Baicao Hall in front to buy three taels of Qianwei grass, one tael of green sandalwood, and half a tael of dry incense." Peony flowers, two or two meters of tree core..."

After naming more than ten medicinal herbs one after another, Tang Yan gave up. Fortunately, Xiaocui had a good memory and kept it in mind, then walked towards the shop with the banknote.

Seeing Xiao Cui enter the store, Tang Yan immediately entered another nearby medicinal store.

"Shopkeeper, give me two taels of crystal sand, three qian of pearl powder, nine qian of star grass, half a tael of butterfly flower..." Young Master Tang shouted loudly when he entered the store.

Hearing Tang Yan's call, the shopkeeper immediately smiled. Although Tang Yan didn't want much, it was more or less twenty kinds of medicinal materials, which was not a small amount of money. After weighing, the shopkeeper used an abacus to calculate, and Tang Yan only had more than three hundred taels of silver left.

After asking the shopkeeper to pack the medicinal materials, Tang Yan returned to the previous place. After a long while, Xiao Cui came out of the pharmacy.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time." Seeing Tang Yan, Xiao Cui said with guilt.

"It's okay, let's go." Tang Yan smiled. He knew his maid very well. This girl was very serious about her work. She was dawdling for so long. It was probably to carefully confirm the weighing of the medicinal materials in the store to see if there was any mistake.

"Master, where are we going?" Seeing that the master didn't blame her, Xiao Cui couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Miao Dan Fang!"

"Miao Dan Fang? Master, why...why are you going there?" Xiao Cui was immediately anxious. Would the Master want to cause trouble at Miao Dan Fang?

"Go to Miao Dan Fang to buy medicinal materials, of course, for refining medicine." Tang Yan smiled faintly.

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Xiao Cui breathed a sigh of relief. Following behind the Master, she quietly raised her head to look at the Master's back. His walking posture was still casual, but after serving Tang Yan for so many years, she always felt that the Master was slightly different from before.

For example, if she had delayed a little time before buying medicine, the Master would have scolded her more or less. How could he be so easy to talk to today?