In a quiet room in the Apothecary Union's castle, one could see everything in the castle clearly.
There was a wooden old man with a small braid. His forehead was shiny, and his eyes were like a hawk's. He was extremely intimidating. He wore a simple vest, revealing his dark muscles. Every single one of them was as hard as iron. It seemed that even Saint Weapons would not be able to move them in the slightest. This was a strong old man.
The old man's eagle eyes looked through the window and landed on the Alchemy Pavilion in the distance. His eyes lit up as he murmured, "Alchemy has become a spirit, and the Alchemy Pavilion chooses its master. The new kid is quite talented."
The old man, who was still in a drunken stupor, suddenly jumped out of bed and shot toward the Alchemy Pavilion like a bolt of lightning. He didn't look drunk at all.
Soon, he appeared in front of the Alchemy Pavilion. He stared at the words with envy. "Does this kid want people to live?"
Many people from other directions also noticed the commotion here and quickly rushed over.
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the sky. "Don't disturb him."
When this voice fell into everyone's ears, they didn't dare to move in an instant.
Everyone in the Alchemy Pavilion was quickly moved out by a mighty force. Only Yang Wu was still in the state of deepening his understanding of alchemy.
It was as if he was isolated from the outside world. One pill formula after another entered his mind, and his Battle Soul completed the refinement again and again. He was in a mysterious and wonderful state. Time continued to pass, but he was not aware of it at all.
He was rapidly comprehending every pill refining method recorded in the pill formulas. Furthermore, he was able to identify the loopholes and quickly make up for them. The contents of the pill formulas were also quietly changing. Every single one of them was becoming incomparably perfect. This had a lot to do with the massive amount of pill formulas that Xiao Hei had passed on to him. By verifying the two pill formulas with each other, he could quickly understand the pros and cons of each.
As Yang Wu comprehended alchemy, the Divine Court Dao Flower was also nourished and strengthened. The petal imprinted with alchemy shone brighter and brighter. It was improving towards greater success.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
The words in the Alchemy Pavilion gradually dimmed.
In these two months, no one could get close to the Alchemy Pavilion. It became one of the forbidden areas of the main altar.
Old Zui also guarded the Alchemy Pavilion for two months. At first, he was still paying attention to the situation in the Alchemy Pavilion. Later, he simply drank by himself and fell asleep. When he woke up, he would look at the Alchemy Pavilion again. It was really boring.
The alchemists in the main altar were already in a heated discussion about the strange phenomenon.
They knew Yang Wu's situation very well........... It was hard to believe that a twenty-three-year-old young man could cause such a huge commotion................ the Alchemy......
When Xing Yashang found out that the commotion in the Pill Recipe Pavilion was caused by Yang Wu, his expression was unsightly for a few days. Later on, no one knew what kind of conspiracy he thought of, but he no longer had that cold expression. Instead, he looked forward to Yang Wu's appearance.
When the Alchemy Pavilion's light disappeared, many people quickly surrounded the Alchemy Pavilion. They all wanted to see how young the alchemist who caused such a commotion was and what he looked like.
A youth walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion. He looked at the people around him blankly and said, "Uh … Why are you looking at me like that? Did I become more handsome?"
Old Zui was the first to pounce. Yang Wu couldn't react in time and had his shoulders pinched. Yang Wu resisted and said, "Old Zui, what are you doing? Don't think of molesting me. I'd rather die than obey."
"Good boy, how did you do the alchemy selection? Tell me!" Old Zui said with red eyes.
Old Zui had been refining pills for many years. Even if he condensed alchemy, he had never encountered such a good opportunity as Yang Wu.
Not only him, but none of the alchemists here could do such a shocking thing.
Perhaps only the alliance head had such ability.
"He's Yang Wu. He's so young. He looks like he's only eighteen years old. It's really hard to believe."
"He's really handsome. He's just a bit less handsome than the alliance head. He's so likable."
"How did he manage to make the pill formulas choose their owners? Can he pass on some of his experiences to us?"
"Did he use some trick to trick us? He doesn't look like a Saint Alchemist at all."
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The surrounding alchemists looked at Yang Wu with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Most of them were still in a state of shock. They would remember Yang Wu's name today.
Yang Wu shook off Old Zui and said, "Old Zui, what kind of scandal is this in front of so many people? I only looked at the alchemy recipe. I didn't do anything that broke the rules."
Yang Wu didn't know what happened in the outside world. He thought that only one or two days had passed.
"Looking at the alchemy recipe caused such a big commotion. You're a heaven-defying monster."
"What commotion? I was just curious about the alchemy recipe and looked at it for a few days. What kind of reaction is this? It's like I owe you something."
"Brat, don't tell me you don't know that you've been in the Alchemy Pavilion for two months."
"Ah!"
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Yang Wu was really stunned.
He really didn't know that so much time had passed. Wouldn't the Green Phoenix and Silver Patterned Tortoise be worried sick?
"Time flows like water. It's normal that you don't know. Saint Alchemist Yang Wu really has a good temperament and good luck." An old Saint Alchemist couldn't help but praise.
"You are?" Yang Wu looked at that person and asked.
"This old man is Yu Yanguang. You can call me Old Yu." That Saint Alchemist said. He wore a badge on his chest that was the same rank as Yang Wu.
Yang Wu cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Old Yu."
"Good, good. If there's a chance, let's discuss alchemy together." Yu Yanguang smiled.
"I like this. If it's possible, let's spar." Another Saint Alchemist provoked Yang Wu.
"Mn, let's talk about it when I have time." Yang Wu replied. He turned to Old Zui and said, "Old Zui, I'll go back first to check on Sister Feng and Little Silver."
"Don't worry, they are all fine." Old Zui replied. In the next moment, he pulled Yang Wu's hand and prepared to leave this place. He even mumbled, "Later, tell me secretly how you managed to make the alchemy recipe choose its owner."
When the other alchemists heard Old Zui's words, envy flashed in their eyes. They also wanted to know the answer.
However, before Old Zui could bring Yang Wu away, a voice rang out, "Bring Yang Wu to the main hall and prepare for the conferring ceremony."
This voice was filled with authority. Everyone in the main altar heard it clearly. They quickly returned to their positions and began to prepare for the conferring ceremony.
"Old Miao has spoken. You won't run away from the position of Saint Elder." Old Zui was happy for Yang Wu.
"Who is Old Miao?" Yang Wu asked.
"Deputy Alliance Leader Miao Biaoqi," Old Zui replied.
Yang Wu was shocked. He had read about the legendary Saint Alchemist of the Miao Tribe in some books. He was an old monster on the level of a living fossil.
Old Zui didn't immediately bring Yang Wu to the main hall of the castle. Instead, he brought him back to the courtyard to bathe and change his clothes. This was a grand occasion.
It was a pity that the Yang Family didn't send anyone to observe the ceremony.
The conferring ceremony of the Saint Elder of the Apothecary Alliance was extremely grand. Only those who had become Saint Alchemists had the right to attend. It was hosted by a Deputy Alliance Leader. There were at least nine Saint Alchemists and 100 Little Saint Alchemists present as witnesses. They would give Yang Wu the Saint Elder token and a Saint level item.
Yang Wu changed into a new set of clothes under Vivian's care. His entire face was glowing. He was handsome and had an outstanding temperament. He was like an immortal that had descended to the mortal world. Vivian couldn't help but touch Yang Wu's face. Her charming face blushed. She whispered, "I can sleep with you tonight."
After speaking, she flew out of Yang Wu's room.
Yang Wu touched his face and muttered to himself, "If the beautiful commander was here, she would definitely say, 'Being handsome is also a sin.'"
Yang Wu walked out of the door and saw Qing Feng and the Silver Patterned Turtle standing outside.
Qing Feng was always wearing a green feather dress that wrapped around her beautiful body. Her phoenix eyes flowed with a moving light. When she looked at Yang Wu, he felt a bit uncomfortable. He laughed dryly and said, "Sister Feng, don't look at me like that. I'll be shy."
Qing Feng smiled faintly and said, "You'll be shy? Did you want to eat that young woman just now? "
Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "Of course not. I'm a true gentleman." He then looked at the Silver Patterned Turtle and said, "Is it Little Silver?"
The Silver Patterned Turtle hurriedly shook its head. After being glared at by Yang Wu, it quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes. Master isn't a pervert."
"You're the pervert turtle. Scram." Yang Wu angrily cursed and kicked the Silver Patterned Turtle away.
Suddenly, Qing Feng walked to Yang Wu's side and grabbed his arm and said, "Let's go. The Yang Wu can't be looked down upon by others."
Her full and soft buttocks pressed against Yang Wu's arm. For a moment, he couldn't come back to his senses.
Qing Feng had always been incomparably calm and cold. She gave him a feeling that she didn't want anyone to get close to her. Moreover, he had suffered at her hands before, so he always kept a distance from her. Now that she was acting strangely, he really didn't know what she was thinking.
"Don't think too much. I just don't want you to lose face for the Yang Clan." Qing Feng said indifferently as she looked to the side.
"Uh … I'm not thinking too much." Yang Wu stupidly replied and walked out with Qing Feng step by step. The man was handsome and the woman was charming. It was as if they were a match made in heaven.
The Silver Patterned Turtle crawled up from not far away and followed behind them. He looked at the two figures in front of him and praised, "A dragon and a phoenix pair!"
Suddenly, the Drunk Old Man descended from the sky and sat on the Silver Patterned Turtle. He nodded and said, "That's right. I'll reward you greatly."
Who said spirit beasts couldn't be together with humans?
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