Chapter 118 Iron Pot Alchemy

If you give Yang Huang some time, let Yang Huang plan slowly. In less than a year, he can make some achievements by himself. But he didn't. I'm afraid that extending the time infinitely is the purpose of the emperor. Otherwise, the fantasy world will start directly. Yang Huang should experience the seven hardships of the world in a fantasy, and then completely detached and achieve virtuality.

And now, he seems to be placed here to experience a complete life. Therefore, Yang Huang calculated that this should be the place where Tianjun moved his hands and feet. Constered by Tianjun, it seems that he wants Yang Huang to live a peaceful life in this fantasy, and then unconsciously kill everything about him.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Of course, there is no room for destruction of the enemy's ongoing plan! So Yang Huang, what he needs to do now is to speed up the operation of this fantasy in his own way.

What are the seven hardships of life, life, old age, illness, death, resentment, love and separation, can't be asked for! Yang Huang doesn't need to experience the hardships of life, because that's what happened before his life, Yang Huang doesn't need to experience it. Naturally, Yang Huang doesn't have to experience the pain of death, because that's what happened after him. Therefore, there are only five kinds of suffering that he needs to experience and detach from, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of resentment and the suffering of unseeking.

According to the progress of today's fantasy, the test of old and sick may not come so soon. Resentment will not need to be considered by Yang Huang now. Finally, Yang Huang focused on these three words.

What can't be asked for is to go against your heart and not get what you desire in your heart. Originally, Yang Huang thought it was not, but since the appearance of Xianghan and Murong Yuer, Yang Huang knew. I'm afraid this unseemable test has come.

To be from the heart, since Yang Huang entered Xianghan's Moyin and experienced countless times with Xianghan in Moyin, he has had a different feeling for Moyin. Although Yang Huang is unwilling to admit that he is inexplicably in love with Xianghan, if he has no good impression of Xianghan, he is also a liar.

Including Murong Yuer later, Yang Huang's heart was also hot when he thought about it. Now calm down and imagine, Yang Huang can't help but smile bitterly. It seems that he is really a seed of love. A beautiful woman simply loves one by one.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Yang Huang suddenly smiled, but completely stunned Feng Xiang and the three of them. Fortunately, this restaurant was deserted. There were only a few of them, but they didn't need to cover up.

Yang Huang was asked by Feng Xiang, and then he woke up. Thinking back on his own thoughts just now, he couldn't help blushing and said quickly, "Nothing. I'm just thinking about the future plan!"

"Yes, big brother, even if you are really a true person. But now that you have lost all your skills, how can you teach others to become immortals? Feng Xiang hesitated for a while before asking. After only a few breaths and thinking about his feelings, he had chosen to believe Yang Huang. If there is still a trace of doubt in what Zhou Fatty and Zhao Bai said to Yang Huang, at this time, Feng Xiang chose to believe it. They immediately threw away other doubts and quickly asked excitedly, "Yes, brother, can your skills be restored? What should we do for you do for you?"

"Naturally can recover!" Yang Huang touched his chin: "Originally, my idea was to find a big man who was willing to cultivate immortals in the city, fool him first, blackmail some medicinal herbs, and then give him some sweetness. But now with these 500 copper plates, I think we can directly refine it into an elixir as a stepping stone, so that the probability of being chased out as a fool is much smaller!"

"Alchemy?" Fatty Zhou asked in surprise as soon as he heard it, "What is that? Is it food?"

"You will know then!" At this time, Yang Huang smiled confidently: "Come with me, just watch, don't talk nonsense, let alone question what I have done. If it succeeds, all three of you can follow me on the road of cultivation and be the immortals in that song!"

"Real!" The three shouted together, but immediately covered their mouths at the same time, thinking of what Yang Huang had just said. But looking at their smiles, it's undisguised excitement. It felt like a moment ago, they were still beggars. The next moment, a group of people knelt down in front of them and said, Grandpa, we are wrong. You can go back with us to enjoy the emperor.

The difference is that I used to dream, but now it is really about to come true. Xiuzhen, in this era, is almost the dream of the whole human race, and their dream is about to come true, because their seemingly inconspicuous eldest brother is actually a cultivation man!

The three were full of excitement on their faces, and even the wind had been calm. At this time, they were all windy under their feet and couldn't help jumping while walking like Zhou Fatty and Zhao Bai. Pedestrians on the road looked sideways at the four groups one after another to see where they were going, but they were so happy.

But when I watched the three of them walk into the pharmacy, my eyes couldn't help staring at the bleeding. Usually, no one enters the pharmacy with a sad face, but they are happy to fly.

There are a few good things that I want to follow up with the pharmacy, but the scoundrel was dragged away by his companions around him.

"How many of you are..." Sure enough, as soon as he entered the pharmacy, the shopkeeper straightened his hat and greeted the door: "How many of you are here to catch the medicine?"

"Then let me ask you, what kind of shop is this!" Naturally, Yang Huang did not need to speak for this kind of thing. As the "little brother" of the four, Zhou Fatty naturally took the initiative to welcome him.

The boss was asked by Zhou Pangzi, and his body couldn't help but stiffen and said with a dry smile, "A few people are joking, I'm naturally a pharmacy here!" If the shopkeeper hadn't seen Zhou Pangzi and Yang Huang and others, he would have asked the clerk to sweep them out. Isn't it obvious that he came to make trouble? How could he ask him what the shop was after coming to the pharmacy?

"That's not the end!" Fatty Zhou spread his hands and said, "This is the medicine shop. Of course, we are here to get medicine. Are we here for dinner?"

The shopkeeper asked Fatty Zhou to chop up what he wanted to say. He was almost choked by his own saliva. After a long time, he still did something wrong. However, when Fatty Zhou heard that he was here to catch the medicine, the shopkeeper still squeezed out a smile: "It turns out that there are distinguished guests coming to pick up. Since several people are here to pick up the medicine, please show me the prescription so that I can catch the medicine according to the prescription!"

"Prescription?" As soon as Fatty Zhou heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded and quickly turned his eyes to Yang Huang for help. This is Yang Huang's coming, and he also wants to catch the medicine. How can Fatty Zhou have a prescription?

"The recipe fell into the house, but I remember the list. I said that the shopkeeper's is now ready!" Yang Huang waved his hand, thought for a little, and reported the recipe of marrow washing elixir in his memory. However, what he said was just a few medicinal herbs, and it was also mixed with several unwanted medicinal herbs.

The most important thing is that the medicinal materials that refine the marrow elixir are impossible in the secular world. Yang Huang can only rely on his own understanding to replace the medicinal herbs in the world with similar medicinal effects. Fortunately, these medicinal materials are not very expensive. Yang Huang has these 500 copper plates in hand, which can be tested at least two or three times.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper began to have some doubts. When he heard Yang Huang report several drug names in a few words, which were even more accurate to a few taels, the last trace of doubt was also dispelled. He quickly and quickly classified and installed them according to what Yang Huang said. In the end, the price is only 30 copper coins, which is much less than Yang Huang expected.

In this way, they have been walking through the last pharmacy in the city. Yang Huang and Fengxiang each carried a bag of medicinal herbs, big and small, and disappeared under the curious eyes of the pedestrians. Back in the barracks, Fatty Zhou was the first to collapse and gasp and said, "Brother, I clearly saw these medicinal materials sold in the first shop. Why do you have to run so many shops!"

"You know nothing!" Before Yang Huang opened his mouth, Zhao Bai quickly said, "Brother, this is to keep it a secret. Don't you understand? Isn't buying medicinal materials in a shop equivalent to telling others our prescription? What should we do if we make a fortune and are imitated in the future!"

"Not bad!" Yang Huang nodded: "Fat, you have to learn from the three of you and think twice about everything." While talking, Yang Huang bent down and squatted down to remove the pile of medicinal herbs like Xiaoshan little by little. In a moment, two-thirds of the medicinal herbs were removed.

At this time, even Zhao Bai couldn't help standing up and said strangely, "I said, brother, you have done too much of this fake action!"

"No!" Yang Huang shook his head and shook his head: "At first, I thought the same as you thought, but later, we had no money and couldn't stand extravagance, so I bought a house with two elixir. In this way, others naturally couldn't detect it!"

"High, really high!" Feng Xiang, Zhou Fatty and Zhao Bai all gave Yang Huang a thumbs up and had to admire Yang Huang who was farther than they thought.

"Ouch, fat man, take the iron pot and fire. Fengxiang, you are familiar with this place. Take me to find a place where there is no one. You can't be forgiven when alchemy.

"Ah?" As soon as Fatty Zhou heard this, he scratched his head hard: "Brother, we don't have an alchemy pot here. Where can I find it for you!"

"Just an iron pot for cooking porridge!" Yang Huang couldn't stand the fat man's problem and gave him a fierce look. But he was directly ignored by the fat man. The fat man was not only thick but also thick-skinned.

The three of them finalized attention and acted separately. Yang Huang followed Feng Xiang and Zhao Bai, under the leadership of the two, and twisted into an abandoned house.

This room is a "secret base" when the three of them rested before that has been abandoned for decades, and no one will come at all. It couldn't be better to use it for alchemy. The three of them were busy for another while. Yang Huang and Fengxiang built a stove for alchemy, while Zhao Bai was destroying all the wooden furniture that could be found as firewood.

After everything was done, Fatty Zhou ran over with a big black pot on his back. He hadn't come yet, but he was already complained bitterly.