After cultivating immortality for a hundred years, the predecessor has become the daughter of destin

Chapter 6 Alchemy
After the agreement was reached, Gu Cheng and Murong Jianqiu did not immediately leave for the Heavenly Sword Sect.

At least, he had to explain this matter to his father.

In addition, Murong Jianqiu lost almost all his mind in the previous battle, and finally, under Gu Cheng's persuasion, he reluctantly agreed to set out after a few days of cultivation at the Longevity Gate.

After sending his maid to Murong Jianqiu's side to take care of her daily life in Changshengmen, Gu Cheng came out of Murong Jianqiu's resting place.

He didn't go back to his residence, but went straight to Sanyang Peak where Master Wang was.

The Longevity Gate is located in the Central Dynasty, at the southernmost point of the Dynasty, and is the human fairy gate closest to the Yaozu.

There are 18 peaks and [-] streams inside the gate, and one stream is sandwiched between two peaks, stretching for more than [-] miles, pouring endlessly.

Thousands of Changsheng disciples are spread all over the nineteen peaks of the mountain gate, and there are elders sitting on each peak in each peak.

Sanyang Peak, which ranks seventh among the nineteen peaks, is dominated by the elder Wang Yunzhong who is mainly responsible for refining various elixirs. The Changsheng disciples on the entire Sanyang Peak are also disciples who are obsessed with alchemy.

Gu Cheng started from the first peak where the sect master was located, and quickly crossed the middle peaks to Sanyang Peak.

Immediately after landing, a disciple on duty stepped forward to greet him. Seeing that it was the young sect master, he was immediately surprised.

At this moment, the news that the young sect master entered the eighth realm has already spread throughout the Longevity Sect.

These ordinary disciples are both envious and admired for the achievements of their young master.

After all, for more than a hundred years, everyone has seen the hard work of the young sect master, and now he has finally broken through the eighth realm and become a figure of the same level as the sect master.

The Sanyang Peak disciple who was in charge of guarding saw his young master's demeanor with his own eyes at this time, and immediately knew that the rumors might be true, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lin Hai, a disciple of the Elder King of Sanyang Peak, has seen the young master. I wonder if the young master came to Sanyang Peak for something?"

Gu Cheng nodded slightly, and then asked: "So it's Junior Brother Lin, is Uncle Wang here at this time?"

"My young master, fellow daoist Xu Kun just came to say that the young master has something to ask for you. At this time, the master should be discussing with fellow daoist Xu Kun in detail. If the young master wants to find a master, why don't I take you there?"

Hearing the answer, Gu Cheng shook his head slightly and said: "You don't have to bother Junior Brother, it's not the first time for me to come to Sanyang Peak, I just go."

"So, young master, please do it yourself."

Gu Cheng nodded slightly, bid farewell to Lin Hai and went straight to the residence of Uncle Wang at Sanyang Peak.

……

And just as he was rushing to this side, in a group of buildings on the top of Sanyang Peak, in the largest alchemy room in the middle, suddenly there was a furious old man's voice.

"Xu Kun, you are so courageous! This seven-leaf Anshen grass is tens of thousands of years old and is invaluable. How dare you pick it privately while the sect master is away?"

Xu Kun looked at the furious and flushed Elder Wang in front of him, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, he had already guessed that there would be such a result, so he didn't care about being scolded by the other party for this matter, but said helplessly: "Master, even if you lend me 1 courage, I don't dare to enter the forbidden area without authorization." , let alone picking this thing.”

Hearing this, the furious old man finally calmed down a little, but then he frowned and said, "Then you little bastard brought this thing, what kind of pill do you want me to refine?"

Seeing that at this moment, the elder Wang still wanted to put this shit bowl on his head, Xu Kun finally couldn't help it, and directly pointed out the truth and said: "Hey, uncle, it's my young master's fault even if you don't think about it." Arrange."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wang Yunzhong waved his hands violently while frowning and said: "With the cultivation level of Gu Cheng's nephew, he probably won't be able to use this precious medicine at this time. It must be you, this cunning junior, who used his name to deceive the old man."

The more he said, the more he was sure, and in the end his eyes widened even more, he stared at Xu Kun in front of him and scolded: "If you don't provoke me again, don't blame the old man for turning your face and refusing to recognize anyone, and you will be beaten to pieces!"

Xu Kun wanted to cry, but he knew that this Elder Wang had always been a single-minded person who would stick to the end.

But he didn't expect to be so stubborn, obviously he had explained it clearly, but he was still stubborn.

Seeing that the other party was about to attack him, Xu Kun quickly waved his hand and said: "Wait a minute, Master Wang, you don't know yet, the young master has already become a powerhouse of the eighth realm..."

Wang Yunzhong, who had been busy refining alchemy in Sanyang Peak, naturally didn't know what happened before, and his disciples didn't dare to pass the gossip to the master's ears, so after hearing Xu Kun's words suddenly, she was surprised and said: "What? When did it happen?"

Seeing that he had stabilized the irritable Elder Wang, Xu Kun didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly told what happened before.

Soon, in Xu Kun's quick narration, Wang Yunzhong finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.

Seeing Wang Yunzhong finally calmed down a little, Xu Kun couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief and said, "Master, that's the way it is. The villain really came here by the order of my young master to ask you to use this herb to make alchemy."

At this time, Wang Yunzhong, who finally understood the cause and effect, frowned, looked at the fairy boy who was in charge of serving Gu Cheng, and said, "Well, I probably know what nephew Gu Cheng wants to do."

"What?" Xu Kun was a little curious and couldn't help asking.

Wang Yunzhong glared at him, and seeing him shrink back again, he sneered and said, "Hmph, too much worrying will inevitably damage the soul. The little girl of the Jianzong cared about your young master for so many years that day, and the soul must be damaged, otherwise You won't vomit blood and become unconscious after sending out a sword. So your young master just wants me to use this seven-leaf sedative herb to refine a potion of elixir that can calm the nerves and calm the soul, so that it can be given to the little girl of the Heavenly Sword Sect It’s all about repairing the soul.”

The moment his words fell, Gu Cheng's admiring voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Admiration, admiration, Mr. Wang is as clear as a god, and he can judge my nephew's mind just by a plant of Aescin. I admire you so much."

As soon as the voice fell, a person walked in immediately outside the door, but it wasn't Gu Cheng?

Seeing Gu Cheng coming in person, Wang Yunzhong's expression darkened immediately and he said: "You prodigal son, if your father knows that you use his precious magic grass as a favor, let's see if he won't break your dog legs!"

Gu Cheng walked into the alchemy room, came to Elder Wang, glanced at the Aescinus chinensis that was placed in a white jade box at this time, and then smiled at Elder Wang whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Master Uncle Don't be angry, I have to persuade my father, and please use your magical powers to help my little nephew."

At this time, Wang Yunzhong didn't buy it, he directly pushed the white jade box containing the seven-leaf tranquilizing grass in front of Gu Cheng and snorted coldly: "Hmph, without the permission of the sect master, I dare not use this precious lump to make alchemy without permission. Take it back."

Gu Cheng had a headache, but fortunately he had considered this a long time ago, so he directly opened the white jade box, took out the seven-leaf soothing grass and said, "Uncle, if you don't help, then I can borrow your alchemy furnace, and my nephew will come to refine it in person." , anyway, the effect of the medicine is at most a little bit worse, it’s just a waste of some medicine effect, it’s better than nothing.”

As he said that, he passed Elder Wang and walked towards the alchemy furnace that was almost as tall as a man behind him, as if he really wanted to do something.

Although he knew that Gu Cheng was probably fooling himself on purpose, Wang Yunzhong didn't dare to make a real bet.

What's more, he naturally wanted to refine this rare and precious medicine that was tens of thousands of years old.

Seeing that Gu Cheng had already opened the alchemy furnace, Wang Yunzhong finally agreed helplessly: "Okay, there is no need to use such a clumsy aggressive method, the old man will help you practice."

When Gu Cheng, who was already pretending, heard the other party's agreement, he immediately stopped what he was doing, turned around and laughed, "Haha, Mr. Wang still loves my nephew, thank you very much, my nephew."

Snatching the Seven-leaf Anshen Grass from Gu Cheng's hand, Wang Yunzhong directly ordered the master and servant to chase away the guest: "Okay, stop flattering, get out, come and get it at this time tomorrow."

"If that's the case, the little nephew will resign, and everything will be troublesome to the uncle."

"Get out, get out, if you have this time, think about how to explain this to your father!"

Amid Wang Yunzhong's irritated scolding, Gu Cheng smiled and left Sanyang Peak with Xu Kun.

After waiting for him to leave, Wang Yunzhong, who had been tense all the time, showed a smile.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Wang Yunzhong picked up the seven-leaf Anshen grass in his hand and said to himself: "Since it seems that you have moved some thoughts on the little girl of the Heavenly Sword Sect, then let my uncle and I help you Give it a shot. You have to add something, so that the two of you can cook the raw rice, and your father will thank me, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)