C17 (1/2)

After refining the pill to the point where he could refine the old ancestor, Teng Yan was probably the only one with such ability in the entire Dreamsky Continent.

”Hee hee, from the consciousness that the old ancestor left behind, as a junior, you should at least come up with something good to help a junior like yourself, right?” After the days of being at peace, Teng Yan had basically buried his hatred for the Battle Sky Sect deep in his heart, because Teng Yan told himself that he had to do his best to conceal himself, so that he could always keep himself in a condition that others wouldn't be able to see through.

Teng Yan knew that he was currently as weak as an ant, and that any human would be able to easily kill him. Therefore, if he wanted to survive, he could kill his enemy as soon as possible. He was constantly strengthening himself in the midst of obscurity.

”Um … Old Ancestor, right? Look at me! I've worked so hard for so long and I haven't even managed to concoct a single pill! Do you think you should teach me?” Teng Yan shamelessly said to the complaining elder.

”Go...” Where are you going to stay? You're still learning how to refine pills? You want to become a pharmacist? ”You have simply tarnished the profession of being a medicinal master. This is a sacred and inviolable profession.” The old man hatefully said to Teng Yan. There was no helping it, it was Teng Yan who had wasted so many precious high-grade spiritual herbs. The old man felt a pang in his heart when he thought about it.

”I... Alright, my life is truly bitter. Looks like I still have to rely on myself to work hard. Sigh … Green, let's go back to digging grass and concocting pills … ”The Heavens do not disappoint those who have good intentions. I believe that one day, I will succeed …” Teng Yan felt wronged as he helplessly said this. However, he made a decision in his heart: ”If you don't teach, I'll see if you teach me.” Seeing how much the old man valued these spiritual herbs, Teng Yan was confident that the old man would teach him.

”Sigh. No. ”My little ancestor, I beg you, don't waste these spiritual herbs!” The old man said in a wronged voice, he really couldn't bear to continue watching Teng Yan waste these precious spiritual herbs. Not to mention whether Teng Yan would use these spiritual herbs to concoct pills, just Teng Yan alone would be enough to uproot these spiritual herbs and if any other pharmacists were to encounter high grade spiritual herbs, he would take a small part of them. In this way, these spiritual herbs would continue to grow, but Teng Yan would directly uproot them.

”I don't want to either, but no one will teach me. I can only slowly study it myself.” Teng Yan said helplessly, looking extremely innocent.

”I'll teach, I'll teach, alright …” The old man said helplessly. In order to protect these high level spiritual herbs, he could only compromise unconditionally. He also knew that this brat in front of him had caught onto this point, but what could he do? ”It seems like there is nothing he can do about Teng Yan.” ”You little brat, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'll tell you, I can teach you, but you have to promise me. You have to listen to me in the future.” The old man said angrily.

”Alright. As long as you can teach me, I'll do whatever you want.” Teng Yan agreed without even thinking. In his heart, he was thinking that it would be weird if he could return the favor … About that, can I ask, what's your current rank? ” Teng Yan then asked curiously.

”Who cares what rank I am, as long as I can teach you!” The old man said angrily. He really didn't like Teng Yan. If Teng Yan hadn't threatened him with the spiritual herbs, he would have just ignored him.

Sigh, humans, sometimes it is just so helpless, so sad …