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”I... Your sister. ”What kind of joke is this …” Teng Yan couldn't help but complain. Looking at the names, attributes, ingredients, and refining steps of the various heaven-defying pills before him, his heart went completely mad. If he could refine these pills, then wouldn't this world still allow him to do as he pleased? Now, Teng Yan finally realized why the Heaven Battling Sect would destroy his entire clan just because of two pills. He wanted to ask who in this world wouldn't be moved by such a heaven defying pill.
Thinking of the pills, thinking of everything that had happened that night. An indescribable anger and killing intent rose up in Teng Yan's heart. His ice-cold eyes flickered with a dim cold light. Even the temperature of the surrounding area had plummeted by a dozen times.
Teng Yan held the green bottle with the two pills, Broken Star and Broken Moon, and stared at the book with the heaven-defying pills in his hands. He had to become a pharmacist, he had to …
Besides these books, Teng Yan also found something else. It was the diary left behind by the Teng Clan's patriarch. After reading it, Teng Yan finally understood that … Unexpectedly, all of these were the best quality medicinal plants, and they were all necessary to refine high quality medicinal pills. Teng Yan could not help but shudder, he did not know how many types of medicinal herbs were here, but he was certain that each of these medicinal herbs was very precious. Not only that, but Teng Yan had also found what he needed from the previous owner's diary.
There were five ranks of Alchemists: Alchemist, Medicine God, Medicine God, and Medicine Sovereign, and each rank was further divided into nine stages. However, in the diary of the Teng family's master, the most important aspect of a Alchemist was not the depth of one's cultivation, but one's understanding and knowledge of medicine. The most important part was one's grasp of the effects of alchemy, and all of this required mental energy.
Spiritual energy? What was that? Teng Yan's heart was at a loss. He could only helplessly continue reading. As he continued reading, the smile on Teng Yan's face became increasingly wider and his heart was jumping in joy. Not only did Teng Yan know the cultivation method of Mental Energy, but it also recorded the appearance, attributes, and effects of over ten thousand medicines … It took Teng Yan seven days to finish reading everything. The small green dog had never left Teng Yan's side, except to provide him with the red fruit every day.
After reading all of the information, Teng Yan finally understood what he ate every day. The effect of the Grade Eight Medicinal Fruit, Blood Bodhi, was to increase the purity of the cultivator's inner qi, and at the same time, to relieve hunger … When Teng Yan found out about all of this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Rank eight medicinal herbs … were eaten every day just like that? What a waste, what a waste. If the Teng Clan's patriarch knew that Teng Yan was such a wastrel, perhaps he would jump out from the coffin … …
”Phew …” ”Green, the two of us are quite extravagant,” Teng Yan looked at the puppy beside him and said helplessly. At the same time, he closed the diary left behind by the Teng Clan's patriarch.
”Wuwuwu …” The little mutt seemed to understand Teng Yan's words as it continued to make fun of him.
Looking at the little mutt, Teng Yan only smiled.
Was it joy or sadness? Even Teng Yan himself didn't know.