There were still seven days before Yang Wu would become a Divine Medicine Master. During these seven days, ancient war chariots, battleships, and flying shuttles constantly flew through the air.
Powerful cultivators riding on majestic Spirit Demons appeared, and the roars of beasts reverberated endlessly.
The Yang Family City was only a second-rate city, but after expansion and the arrival of these experts, it finally had the scale and popularity of a first-rate city.
Many businesses in the Yang Family City were booming, especially the restaurants, which were already overcrowded. Those who came late had no place to stay, and inevitably, some conflicts broke out.
As one of the guards of the Yang Family City, Wan Lanxin brought the Yang Family Army and arrived in time to prevent these conflicts from happening.
Seeing how beautiful Wan Lanxin was, he actually dared to flirt with Wan Lanxin. In the end, he was brutally beaten up by Wan Lanxin. This tragic guy was a genius from a first-rate faction, and had the same cultivation level as Wan Lanxin. However, he was still beaten up by Wan Lanxin.
"Just now, I gave you a chance to fight one-on-one. If anyone still dares to make trouble, all of our Yang Family Army will fight you one-on-one." Wan Lanxin left a ruthless sentence and then left.
Those who wanted to cause trouble were all shocked.
They did not have the face to ask the Sage Realm elders to deal with them. If they did that, they would be in big trouble.
The Yang Family had just destroyed the Xing Family's army of a few hundred thousand not long ago. Who knew what kind of terrifying resources this ancient family had.
After this incident, Wan Lanxin finally established her prestige, and the guards of the Yang Family Army were all convinced by her.
Following the arrival of many major factions. Yang Taihe and Yang Qingxing had to come out to receive them, and arranged for them to stay in the outer courtyard of the Yang Family City and some other newly built places.
These major factions had important positions in the Transcendent Realm, so the Yang Family had to make arrangements for them.
Yang Wu only appeared to receive friends, and did not receive anyone else.
It was not that he was arrogant, but because he was about to prove his Dao, he did not want to spend time with people he did not know. Yang Taihe and Yang Qingxing were enough to handle this.
Among these factions, there were not many who could stay in the inner courtyard of the Yang Family City. Other than the Sun Family, only the Dan Family, Heng Mountain Sect, and Heng Mountain Sect had the qualifications to stay in the Yang Family City.
These factions were all allies of the Yang Family, so they could enjoy special treatment.
Dan Zi, Shu Yujun, and Quiet Little Nun all came.
These people had a very close relationship with Yang Wu, especially Dan Zi, who was his chief disciple. Shu Yujun's feelings for Yang Wu were well known, so it was reasonable that they could stay in the Yang Family City. As for Quiet Little Nun, she did not have such qualifications, after all, the relationship between the Yang Family and them was not that deep, but Yang Wu still allowed them to stay in the Yang Family City. He had unreserved trust in Quiet Little Nun, who had the purest of hearts.
Yang Wu was too busy to entertain them one by one, so he could only let his disciple, Dan Zi, do the honors of a host and entertain them.
After receiving these people, he had to entertain others, such as Shu Yujun's father, Shu Yucheng.
This was Yang Wu's second time meeting Shu Yucheng, who had always given him a good impression. Back at the Heng Mountain Sect, Shu Yucheng had not looked down on him because he was a mere Earth Sea Realm cultivator, and had even allowed Shu Yujun to pursue him. Just based on this point, Yang Wu had a lot of respect for this future father-in-law.
Shu Yucheng's intentions were also very clear. He drank the wine that Yang Wu handed over and lazily said, "Ever since my daughter followed you, her heart has been completely devoted to you. If you're a man, then tell me today, will you marry my daughter or not?"
Shu Yucheng was worthy of being the head of a sect, and his method of negotiation was also unconventional. He went straight to the point, not giving Yang Wu any room for negotiation, forcing Yang Wu to give a definite answer.
It was no wonder that Shu Yujun also had a straightforward personality, presumably she had inherited it from Shu Yucheng.
Yang Wu smiled and said, "Yujun, you'd be a fool not to marry such a good girl." He then stood up and bowed to Shu Yucheng. "This son-in-law greets father-in-law."
"Haha, good, you're indeed a man. My daughter's taste is unquestionable." Shu Yucheng accepted Yang Wu's bow and then laughed loudly.
Yang Wu was a dragon among men, and as Yang Wu grew up, he was already very satisfied. Now that he had received Yang Wu's promise, he was relieved to hand his daughter over to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu sat back down and said, "Father-in-law, why are you in such a hurry to hand Yujun over to me? Did something happen?"
"You can still guess that I have something on my mind?"
"Both Yujun and I are still young. Father-in-law is also very young. For martial cultivators like us, marriage matters shouldn't be so rushed. So, I feel that Father-in-law might have some concerns. So, please entrust Yujun to me first."
"Alright, alright, it's not a big deal. It's our family's matter, and I'll take care of it. I just want you to not disappoint Yujun. Even if you have another woman, you can't neglect her. Otherwise, even if you become a godly alchemist, I won't let you go."
"Don't worry, father-in-law, I definitely won't disappoint Yujun."
"That's good. I didn't bring the Grand Protector to protect you in vain. Do you have the confidence to become a godly alchemist this time?"
"I'm already a godly alchemist."
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After Yang Wu finished talking with Shu Yucheng, he went to visit the Heng Shan Sect's nun.
Qing Jing didn't go out with Danzi and Shu Yujun, but stayed in her residence to cultivate with the nun she brought.
When Yang Wu came to visit, they all came out to welcome him.
Qing Jing was still as delicate and pure as ever. She was dressed in a monk's robe, which covered her graceful body. After her clear eyes saw Yang Wu, there was an obvious glimmer of light that was different from usual.
There were three nun behind her, and one of them was very old. Her face was very wrinkled, and her body was bowed. Her squinted eyes flashed with an oppressive light from time to time. She was a nun with extraordinary strength.
"Greetings, nun. My Yang family has neglected all of you. Yang Wu is here to apologize," Yang Wu said politely.
"Patriarch Yang Wu, you're too polite. We're fine, but we've disturbed you," the nun said with her palms together.
Yang Wu sat down with them in the courtyard and chatted with them politely.
Qing Jing was very quiet. She just stood aside and watched Yang Wu and the nun chat. There was a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. It seemed to be more interesting than eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha.
After chatting with the nun for a while, Yang Wu said goodbye. The nun didn't stop him. She just asked Qing Jing to send Yang Wu off.
Only then did Yang Wu and Qing Jing have a little space to be alone.
"Junior Sister Qing Jing, thank you," Yang Wu and Qing Jing walked side by side. Yang Wu took the lead to break the silence.
Qing Jing replied, "Master Yang Wu … Why do you say that, Patriarch?"
"You should just call me Senior Brother. We don't need to be so polite." Yang Wu nodded. Then he said, "Your Heng Mountain Sect doesn't like worldly conflicts. If it weren't for you, the nun and the nun might not have come here."
Qing Jing had an unnatural expression. She said, "Senior Brother Yang Wu saved our lives. We should repay you. Plus, this is about Senior Brother Yang Wu becoming a godly apothecary. We want to witness it. We don't mean anything else."
"Haha, I know you don't mean anything else. But the Xing family and the Yang family don't get along. You've already offended the Xing family."
"That's fine. Our Heng Mountain doesn't care about worldly affairs, but we won't be bullied by anyone."
"I didn't expect Junior Sister Qing Jing to be so confident."
"Senior Brother, you must be joking. I just want Heng Mountain to be more peaceful. So, I need to become stronger. Maybe then I can do it."
"Yes, you're right. Buddha fights for incense, and people fight for pride."
Yang Wu and Qing Jing walked for a while. His mind calmed down and his thoughts were clear.
He had been too busy during this time.
His mind was in a mess. He couldn't cultivate in peace.
Qing Jing was like a Calm Heart Pill. With her by his side, he could forget all his troubles.
And so, Yang Wu returned to the Medicine God Hall to challenge the 25th level of the inheritance tower.
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Unknowingly, it was time for Yang Wu to become a godly apothecary.
People from various factions had already gathered in the Yang family city. Most of them didn't have the qualifications to watch the ceremony, but that didn't stop them from waiting for news.
These people looked even more nervous than Yang Wu. They all wanted the time to come faster.
The Miaomiao took the opportunity to open a gambling house.
"Come, come. Those who bet on Yang Wu becoming a godly apothecary are five to one. Those who bet on Yang Wu failing are ten to one," the Miaomiao shouted.
This wasn't the main altar of the Medicine God Union or Tripod City. Not many people knew the Miaomiao. However, they recognized the badge on Miaomiao's chest. That was the symbol of a top-notch Little Saint Medicine God. It proved that he was an incredible medicine god. Some people were eager to try.
"Come quickly. I'm Miaomiao from the Medicine God Union. I've always been honest. If you bet on me, I'll bet on you." The Miaomiao showed his name.
Sure enough, some people couldn't help but place their bets.
"Kid, don't scam me. Otherwise, I'll make sure you can't walk out of the Yang family city. I bet on Yang Wu failing," a bandit shouted. He took out a pile of Xuan stones and placed his bet.
Once the first person placed a bet, the others would follow suit.
"I bet on Yang Wu failing."
"I bet on Yang Wu failing."
"I think Yang Wu's talent is extraordinary. He should have a chance to become a godly apothecary. I bet on him succeeding."
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Suddenly, many people came to place their bets. Ninety percent of the people thought that Yang Wu would fail. Only a minority believed that Yang Wu would succeed.
A godly apothecary wasn't like other levels of medicine god. It was very difficult to succeed by luck. One had to have true ability to refine a godly pill.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that Yang Wu was already a godly apothecary.
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