C19 (2/2)
”Your sister, why aren't you going to die …” Teng Yan cursed once again.
”I'm sorry, but I seem to have died a thousand years ago …” The old man said indifferently.
”...” Teng Yan was speechless. Talk to the dead? Isn't that nonsense?
”Alright, boy, you should take care of yourself. This old man will be leaving first …” No matter how much Teng Yan scolded at him, he was unable to get any response from the old man. Two hours, four hours … … After a day, Teng Yan finally gave up and ignored the old man who had already disappeared. It wasn't that Teng Yan didn't want to continue, but that after this day, he had cursed himself until his mouth was parched.
Other than the Teng Clan's Teng Yan, who could scold the Old Ancestor for a day and a night, the Teng Clan was truly unfortunate for their clan … …
The next day, Teng Yan brought Little Green to the place where he fell. Staring at the bottomless abyss, Teng Qingshan sighed in his heart as he thought to himself, ”Damn, will I still be able to leave this place alive?” Look at this precipitous cliff, it doesn't even have a bit of strength left. Climb? How to crawl? Unless he knew of the Traceless Snowsteps technique from his previous life, and there might still be a chance …
”Sigh …” A helpless sigh echoed in the valley.
From that day onwards, at this time every day, Teng Yan would arrive at the bottom of this deep abyss. He raised his head and looked up to see if he could find a way to leave this place …. The Heavens did not disappoint those who followed their wishes. Teng Yan cracked his brain and finally thought of a way to leave this bottomless abyss. Moreover, it was very simple. Crawl, crawl with all his might … … It was so simple that Teng Yan almost vomited blood.
”Your sister's … I don't believe that this is evil. I don't believe that a mere Abyssal Blade Master like you can't even reach Everest. ”Hmph …” Well, I can't do anything to you now. ”Just be honest and go back … Just help me with my pills. When the time comes, I'll use my pills to smash you …” Teng Yan roared out heroically at the bottomless abyss before him and immediately went back into the pitch-black tunnel … …
After refining the pills according to the old man's method, Teng Yan sorted out all the spiritual herbs and started refining them one by one. Sure enough, the first time he managed to refine a pill was when … Teng Yan had actually managed to refine the most trashy of inferior medicinal pills with a Divine level spiritual herb …. What a pity. However, Teng Yan still believed in Teng Qingshan. Even after experiencing countless failures, he was still able to persevere on, needless to say, succeed now …
He had succeeded in concocting pills. Failed...
Substandard medicinal pills, once again substandard. I don't believe that it's always the inferior stuff... Wahaha, Tier 1, I've finally refined a Tier 1 pill … The grade of a medicinal pill was determined by its color. Although Teng Yan didn't know what the effects of the medicinal pill would be, he could still tell its grade …
From then on, the valley was no longer peaceful. Every day, a crazy person would frantically refine pills. This person was none other than Teng Yan. In the morning, Teng Yan continued refining pills, and in the afternoon, he practiced the Divine Flame Technique …
Just like this, Teng Yan continued refining pills, cultivation, and alchemy. Day after day, year after year … Time unceasingly flowed on, passing by mercilessly. Teng Yan was also constantly improving. He was even improving at an astonishing speed …