Chapter 1189: Master

"Three... three months?"

As soon as the owner of the Qian building was happy, his expression immediately became dull again.

"Humph, do you really think that the reverse flow of the true essence is so easy to solve? Three months is already a bargain for you." Ye Chunyang showed sarcasm.

The owner of the Qian building was like ice and fire, sometimes heaven, sometimes hell.

However, he was also a smart man. He heard the hidden meaning in Ye Chun's words and hurriedly said: "I beg the master to cure this disease for me. If the master has any request, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows when he heard it. This fat Qian was quite reasonable.

He thought for a while and said: "Since you said so, it is not impossible to live. After three months, I will cure the disease of the reverse flow of the true essence for you. However, if I need any medicinal materials during this period..."

"Master, if you need anything, just come to my Yunbao Building, and I will definitely give it to you with both hands!"

Before Ye Chunyang finished speaking, the extremely smart fat Qian patted his chest and promised.

Ye Chunyang nodded, said no more, took the herbs and was about to leave.

"Daoyou, please stay. May I ask your name?" Cheng Ye raised his hand to stop him.

"My last name is Ye." Ye Chunyang said.

"So it's Daoyou Ye. I'm Cheng Ye. Daoyou has achieved so much at such a young age. It's incredible."

Cheng Ye thought carefully. He had never heard of this person in Lindu City, but he still couldn't hide his amazement.

Ye Chunyang didn't answer, but looked at Cheng Ye, and said with a slightly meaningful expression: "Daoyou Cheng's true fire hurts the lungs for a long time. If it is not cured early, it may damage the realm of cultivation."

"Daoyou can see that I was injured by the true fire?" Cheng Ye was shocked.

His injuries had been left many years ago, but it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. Although he is an alchemist, he still can't heal after trying many elixirs. Over time, this is the only way.

Now, hearing what Ye Chunyang said, his heart was filled with turmoil.

Ye Chunyang smiled faintly and said nothing. He was a man of such stature that he could tell from this minor injury at a glance.

"Does Daoist Ye have any way to expel the true fire from my body?"

Cheng Ye was in doubt for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

As an alchemist, Cheng Ye couldn't believe that he would ask for help, but the recipes from this person were all very exquisite, and even he couldn't guarantee that he could cure Fatty Qian's true essence retrograde disease, but the other party seemed to have done it easily. If he got his advice, he would definitely benefit a lot.

At this moment, Cheng Ye no longer had the arrogance of an alchemist in the past, but was more like a student seeking the truth.

"Forget it. Since I have helped you once today, it doesn't matter if I help you one more time."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought for a while before saying, "You have been burned by the true fire for a long time. If you really want to eradicate it, you must use the elixir. I will go back and prepare it. I will send it to you after I refine it."

Cheng Ye was ecstatic.

An idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I am very grateful. However, since you are refining the elixir for me, how dare you trouble me to collect the medicinal materials? I have a little face in this Lindu City. Why don't you tell me what you need, and I will prepare it for you personally."

"That's good." Ye Chunyang thought for a while and did not refuse.

He wrote down another elixir recipe and handed it to Cheng Ye, "If you gather all the medicinal materials, you can send someone to the Nie family to inform me, and I will come to refine it."

"Nie family?"

Cheng Ye was surprised for a moment, wondering when the Nie family had such an unfathomable person.

But he didn't have time to think about it at this moment. He had just seen the wonderfulness of this person's recipe. Now that he had a copy, he hurried to copy and comprehend it. If he could learn one or two, he would definitely improve his alchemy skills.

Ye Chunyang didn't stay here for long. When Cheng Ye was concentrating on comprehending the recipe, he had disappeared outside the Yunbao Tower.

Before ascending to heaven, Ye Chunyang practiced ancient alchemy. The recipes he mastered were all unprecedented. Any one of them would cause a huge sensation.

However, his recipes were not available to anyone who wanted them. The recipe he gave to Cheng Ye was just an extremely ordinary healing elixir, but the method of refining was profound. No one in the world could learn it except him. Even if he got the recipe, it would be worthless.

The recipe in Qian Pangzi's hand was even more low-level. It was just the method of preparing some spiritual medicines, not even a recipe.

As for agreeing to help Cheng Ye to heal the true fire injury, Ye Chunyang probably did it because he thought this person was a good person.

…

It was already evening when he returned to the Nie family. After entering the mansion, Ye Chunyang vaguely sensed some strange looks, as if some servants were pointing and talking behind his back.

Ye Chunyang ignored it and went straight back to his residence.

Since he came here once a few days ago, Nie Xin has not appeared again, and few people have set foot in his courtyard, as if the entire Nie family has ignored him.

But such a deserted environment is just what Ye Chunyang wants. No one is guarding nearby, so he can be more at ease to ripen the spiritual herbs and make pills.

"The number of spiritual herbs I got this time is not small, which should be enough to support my cultivation for a while. I don't know how many levels of Qi Refining I can break through?"

Ye Chunyang weighed the Qiankun bag in his hand, which contained the many spiritual herbs that Fatty Qian gave him respectfully.

He didn't stop for a moment, planted the spiritual herbs directly, and then refined a few more fasting pills to take, and then began to meditate and practice.

Although the immortal cultivators eat spiritual energy to nourish themselves, they can be full of energy after one day of cultivation.

But that is a magical power that only cultivators above the Dao Foundation Stage can possess. Ye Chunyang is still in the Qi Refining Stage at the moment, so he is naturally no exception. Taking the Bigu Pill will help him in his next retreat.

This time, he must reach a higher realm in one fell swoop and strive to cultivate the Dao Foundation as soon as possible.