Chapter 18: Daiho Tansei

Chapter Eighteen
"Fugui!" Grand Physician Li turned his head, looked at the people behind him, and said: "I want a copy of the information about the Li family, and you will prepare it for me in these two days!"
Hearing this, Fugui could not help being surprised.
"Master is going to visit Li's house?"
"Yes." Doctor Li nodded and said deeply: "This son's medical skills are absolutely superior to me, and he is still so young, with unlimited potential in the future... Maybe, he might become the second. Medical saint!"
Medical saint?
As soon as he said this, Fugui immediately revealed shock.
He has followed Li Taiyi for decades. Youdao is the one who is close to Zhu is red and where the ink is black. Although Fugui does not understand medical skills, he has followed Li Taiyi for a long time and understands some things in the medical world.
In the medical world, there are three or six or nine grades, and the medical sage is the existence at the top of the medical world!
Even for the entire Canglan Continent, there is only one person who can obtain the title of Medical Sage.
It can be seen that the medical sage is so valuable in the medical world.
And Doctor Li actually said that the young man just now might become a medical saint?
Is this too alarmist?
However, when he saw the serious appearance of the doctor Li, he swallowed what he said, and changed his words: "Master, that young man, is it really possible to become a medical saint?"
"Have!"
Doctor Li nodded, his eyes revealed a reminiscence, and said quietly: "In my early years, I was fortunate enough to meet the medical sage. The other's medical skills are so superb that they can no longer be described by medical skills...especially that Eyes."
Doctor Li will never forget how confident the eyes of the medical sage are...Even in the face of any intractable disease, it seems that there will not be any withdrawal in his eyes.
From Yang Chen's eyes, Doctor Li seemed to see the confident look again.
Only belongs to the self-confidence of the medical saint!
...
With Yang Chen's departure, the people around Jinyitang quickly dispersed in twos and threes, but the things they were talking about were still inseparable from the word "Yang Chen".
What the other party did today was undoubtedly dropping a blockbuster in the imperial medical world.
I believe it won't be long before Yang Chen's name will resound through the Qingfeng Empire.
...
On the street, Ling Yuyao stretched her head, constantly looking left and right, as if looking for something.
"Yaoyao, what are you looking at?" Lu Xiaomeng asked curiously.
"Nothing." Ling Yuyao shook her head, but there was a mutter in her heart.
She was just about to grab Yang Chen and ask how the other party could cure the disease, but in the blink of an eye, this guy was gone?
"Is he a rat? He slipped so fast." Ling Yuyao shook her head, feeling helpless.
But since the other party has disappeared, she can only put her doubts in her stomach, and wait to ask when she goes to school on Monday.
...
After leaving the Jinyitang, Yang Chen took the medicinal materials and returned directly to Li's house.
But what makes Yang Chen a little speechless is...
Two old acquaintances just appeared at the door, Li Ling and Yao Xue.
The two were cuddling at the door, regardless of the eyes of others, they even kissed in the street, making Yang Chen a little nauseous.
By coincidence, the two also saw Yang Chen.
"Oh, isn't this cousin Yang Chen?" Li Ling's yin and yang voice rang out: "Why, where did this come from? You still have such a big bag of things in your hand?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Yang Chen said lightly, and was about to leave directly.
"Wait a minute." Li Ling suddenly stopped him and said with a smile: "Cousin, don't leave in such a hurry. How can we say that we also have relatives. Shouldn't we exchange feelings?"
"Exchange feelings?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have any feelings to communicate with you. If you have nothing else, I will leave first."
Yang Chen said, leaving.
Just listen to Li Ling suddenly saying behind him: "Yang Chen, let me remind you that tomorrow is the Li family juniors competing!"
Yang Chen paused, turned his head, and said suspiciously, "Junior competition?"
"Not bad." At this moment, Yao Xue, who had never spoken, said: "The Li family’s junior competition is held every three years. The purpose is to select the Li family’s fresh blood and talented juniors. Once these people stand out, It will inevitably become the focus of the Li family's future training. On the contrary, if you fail in the junior competition, you will be sent to a remote branch by the Li family."
Hearing this, Yang Chen asked: "So, I have to participate too?"
"Of course." Yao Xue sneered: "How do you say your aunt is also the second wife of the Li family, and has some relatives with the Li family, so you will have to participate in this competition at that time. However, with your strength, it should be unavoidable. The fate of being deported and separated?"
Speaking of this, Yao Xue's eyes became even more contemptuous.
To be honest, the previous conversation between Yang Chen and Liu Yishui really made Yao Xue regretful. But when she heard that the juniors competed, she felt fortunate. After all, she knew the rules of the competition, and with Yang Chen's strength, she would definitely be sent off by the Li family to split her family.
On the other hand, I will follow Li Lingfei and Huang Tengda to enjoy the glory and wealth!
Thinking of this, Yao Xue was even more grateful, how wise she was to dump Yang Chen before.
"Yang Chen, you don't have to be too depressed. It's a good choice to find a village girl to marry after going to the branch." Yao Xue laughed.
"Really?" Yang Chen glanced at Li Ling and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will go to the test tomorrow. As for the result, you don't need to worry about it."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he walked directly across the gate and walked towards the residence.
"Hey, pretend! I'm going to see, wait until tomorrow you are sent to separate the family, are you still so confident!" Li Ling gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
"Oh my husband, what do you care about with a trash?" Yao Xue groaned and said a little.
"Hey, that's what I said." Li Ling nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on the opposing pair's crisp breasts, and said with a lewd smile: "Baby, do you want my husband to take you to cool off?"
"How cool?" Yao Xue asked knowingly, with temptation in her eyes.
"It's great to take you to the room!"
"Oh, you are really bad." Yao Xue snorted, and said: "No way, since they are all yours anyway, you have the final say on how to deal with it? Bad guy!"
"Hey, men are not bad and women do not love." Li Ling smiled and said.
The two of them cuddled and went back to the room to make a plan.
...
After returning to the room, Yang Chen directly refining the Great Pill.
He sat quietly on the bed and waited for his mind to calm down, then stretched out his right hand, and a spiritual fire sprang out from his palm, raising the temperature of the entire room a lot.
The flame flickered in Yang Chen's hand, and when the temperature was almost the same, Yang Chen threw the first medicinal material.
Cinnamon.
Cinnamon belongs to yang, if taken all year round, it can play a role in strengthening Yang. Especially for some people with congenital deficiency of yang qi, you can buy some cinnamon to soak your feet and stick to it for ten to twenty minutes every day. Yang qi will definitely be supplemented.
And this kind of thing is not only an exquisite medicine, but also a traditional Chinese medicine material for many immortals.
Because it can temper a person's essence and make the martial artist's body stronger!
After throwing the cinnamon in, touch for about half a minute, the whole cinnamon was melted by the spirit fire, turning into a mass of brown liquid, rolling in Yang Chen's palm.
In the flame, the liquid exudes a little bit of crystal light, which looks very beautiful.
As soon as Yang Chen's handprints moved, the mass of liquid was stirred by him like a spirit, and slowly compressed and compressed...
In the end, the liquid was compressed by Yang Chen into the size of a fingernail.
At first glance, it looks like a black sugar pill, exuding bursts of fragrance.
This hand is called "medicinal force compression", and the smaller the compressed volume, the more concentrated the medical force. Ordinary people can compress to the size of a fist is already quite powerful, but like Yang Chen, it can be directly compressed to the size of a fingernail, and it is absolutely shocking when it spreads out.
And at this moment, I saw Yang Chen flicked his fingers--
Whoosh!
The three heart-bearing grass immediately flew out from the direct and sank into the spiritual fire.
This herb can neutralize and make the medicine appear less manic. The moment they were submerged in the flames, Yang Chen moved his palm, and the flames around him immediately dispersed, actually bypassing the three heart-carrying grasses.
As a result, these three herbs were not destroyed at all.
Not even a single spark!
This step requires extremely high control of the alchemist. If it weren't for Yang Chen's experience in alchemy for tens of thousands of years, it would be absolutely impossible to complete it.
Not to mention the Qingfeng Empire, it is estimated that the entire Canglan Continent can do this, no more than one palm!
I saw three heart-bearing grasses, as if the mother opened her arms, tightly wrapping the "sugar pill" in the center, covering the fragrance inside, leaving no gaps.
Yang Chen flicked once again-
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The person who participated in the washing of bones was once again submerged in the spirit fire.
By this time, the alchemy has entered the final step, and the most critical point is to condense the alchemy form. If this step fails, then the previous ones will inevitably fall short!
When several medicinal materials were all condensed together, a prototype of a pill slowly appeared in the spirit fire.
It slowly absorbs the power of the surrounding medicine...
Constantly expanding his size, under Yang Chen's control, it slowly grew larger.
"Give me gel!"
Yang Chen let out a low growl, sweating profusely on his forehead.
For him today, this step is also very hard!
His back was wet with sweat at some point, and there was a tired color from his eyebrows.
But Yang Chen dare not slack off...
And as his voice fell, a strong fragrance immediately poured out from Yang Chen's palm. As the spirit fire dissipated, a radiant and mellow pill fell on Yang Chen's palm.
"It's done!"
Yang Chen looked overjoyed.