Chapter 11
"Three...three months?"

As soon as Louzhu Qian was overjoyed, his expression became dull again.

"Hmph, do you really think that the retrograde movement of true essence is so easy to understand? Three months is already cheap for you." Ye Chunyang sneered.

Qian Zhuzhu is like two heavens of ice and fire for a while, sometimes heaven, and sometimes hell.

However, he is also a shrewd person. He heard the meaning of Ye Chun's words, and hurriedly said: "I implore the master to take action to cure this disease. If the master has any request, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, this fat man is still on the right track.

He thought for a while, and said: "Since you have said so, it is not impossible to survive. After three months, I will take action to cure your true essence backlash disease, but if I need any medicinal materials in the meantime..."

"Master, if you need anything, just come to my Yunbao Tower, and I will definitely give it to you with both hands!"

Before Ye Chunyang finished speaking, the extremely shrewd Fatty Qian patted his chest and assured him.

Ye Chunyang nodded, said no more, and left after taking the medicinal materials.

"Fellow Daoist, do you dare to ask you Zun's name?" Cheng Ye raised his hand to stop him.

"My surname is Ye." Ye Chunyang said.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Ye, old man Cheng Ye, it's unbelievable that Fellow Daoist has achieved such an achievement at such a young age."

Cheng Ye thought about it carefully, he had never heard of this person in Lindu City, but he still couldn't hide his surprise.

Ye Chunyang did not answer, but glanced at Cheng Ye, and said with a slightly deep expression: "Cheng Daoyou has been suffering from burns and lung damage for a long time. If you don't cure it early, it may damage your cultivation."

"Fellow Daoist actually saw that the old man was injured by real fire?" Cheng Ye was shocked.

His injury had been left many years ago, but it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. Even though he is an alchemist, he still can't heal after trying many panacea.

Now hearing Ye Chunyang's words, waves can't help but surge in his heart.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and said nothing, what kind of character he is, this little injury can be seen at a glance.

"Does fellow Daoist Ye have a way to get rid of the real fire in the old man's body?"

Cheng Ye hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.

As an alchemist, Cheng Ye couldn't believe that he would say such begging words, but the alchemy recipes produced by this person are all exquisite, and Fatty Qian's true essence retrograde disease, even he can't guarantee that it can be eradicated. But it seems to come at your fingertips, and if you get his advice, you will definitely benefit a lot.

At this moment, Cheng Ye no longer had the aloofness of an alchemist in the past, but was more like a student seeking Tao.

"That's all, since I made a move today, it doesn't matter if I help you one more time."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "You have been burned by the real fire for a long time, if you really want to eradicate it, you must use a elixir to assist you. You send it."

Cheng Ye was ecstatic.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately said: "You Daoist Ye is very kind, I am very grateful, but since you are doing alchemy for me, how dare you work so hard to raise medicinal materials, and I have a small face in Lindu City. Fellow Daoist, if you don’t want to tell me what you need, I will prepare it for you myself.”

"That's fine." Ye Chunyang thought for a while, but did not refuse.

He wrote down another elixir formula and handed it to Cheng Ye, "If you gather all the medicinal materials, you can send someone to Nie's house to send a message to me, and I will come to refine it by myself."

"The Nie family?"

Cheng Ye was surprised for a moment, wondering when such an unfathomable figure appeared in the Nie family.

But he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, just now he had seen the wonderfulness of this alchemy formula, now that he got a copy, he hurriedly imitated it, if he could learn one or two, it would definitely improve his alchemy skills.

Ye Chunyang didn't stay here for long, and when Cheng Ye was comprehending the alchemy formula, he had disappeared outside Yunbao Building.

Before his ascension, Ye Chunyang practiced alchemy in ancient times, and all the alchemy recipes he mastered were ancient and modern, and if any of them were thrown out, it would cause a huge sensation.

However, his elixir is not something anyone can get if they want it. The elixir handed over to Cheng Ye is just a very common healing panacea, but the refining method is profound, and there is no one in the world except him. No one outside can learn it, even if you get Danfang, it is worthless.

The formula in Fatty Qian's hands was even lower level, it was just the preparation of some elixir, not even a pill.

As for agreeing to relieve Cheng Ye's injury from the real fire, Ye Chunyang probably thought that this person was a pretty good person, so he did it conveniently.

……

It was evening when I returned to Nie's house. After entering the mansion, Ye Chunyang vaguely noticed some strange eyes, as if some servants were pointing behind their backs.

Ye Chunyang ignored this and went straight back to his residence.

After coming here a few days ago, Nie Xin no longer appeared, and few people set foot in his other courtyard, as if the entire Nie family ignored him.

But in such a deserted environment, it was in line with Ye Chunyang's wishes. With no one around, he could ripen the spirit grass and make alchemy with peace of mind.

"The amount of spirit grass I got this time is quite a lot, it should be enough to support my cultivation for a while, and I don't know how many layers can I break through to refine Qi?"

Ye Chunyang weighed the Qiankun bag in his hand, which contained many spiritual herbs that Fatty Qian respectfully gave.

Without pausing for a moment, he directly planted the spirit grass, and then refined a few bigu pills to take, and only then began to meditate.

Although a cultivator eats spiritual energy to nourish himself, he will be full of energy after practicing for one day.

But that is a supernatural power that only monks above the Dao Foundation Realm can possess. Ye Chunyang is still in the Qi refining stage at this moment, so he can't avoid it. Taking the Bigu Pill will help him in the next retreat.

This time, he is bound to attack to a higher level in one fell swoop, and strive to cultivate Dao foundation as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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