Chapter 488: Lao Tian's dispute

Chapter 488: Dispute between Master and Disciple

The king was lying weakly on the sickbed, watching people coming in with his eyes open.

Among these people are his closest relatives, elders from the Fu family, and several masters.

"Father, you are awake!" Fufeng was full of surprise, and he came to the king's bed in a few steps. He seemed very excited when he watched the king wake up.

The crowd surrounded the sick bed. Yang Teng stood aside and saw clearly. Only Fu Shui Yao's biological mother really cared about the king. She grabbed the king's hand and did not speak, but his eyes were full of tears.

Other people's expressions are different, and they are more fake.

I said a lot about caring, and finally Fu Shuiyao forced everyone out of the palace, "Everyone, my father just woke up and is in need of cultivation. It is not too late to say anything tomorrow."

"Shui Yao, take care of your father, and let this little brother Yang help check it out. Let's go out and wait for the news first." Fu Shui Yao's mother was very reasonable and was the first to leave the bedroom.

"Father, you are going to rest and recuperate. I will send someone to prepare the pill for you to gather the spirits. They are guaranteed to be of the highest grade so that you can recover as soon as possible." The prince Fufeng said filially.

Several elders of the Fu family also comforted the king to recuperate.

Then everyone exited the bedroom.

After closing the door, Fu Shuiyao said angrily: "The eldest brother is still not giving up, but also wants to give my father a pill, I think he just wants to make my father fall asleep!"

"Shui Yao, after I leave, you have to find a way to prevent Fufeng from giving the King the Spirit Gathering Pill, and at the same time it can't arouse Fufeng's suspicion. You stay here to take care of the King, and I will go out. I'm impatient." Yang Teng told Fu Shuiyao and left the bedroom.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the front hall, he was immediately surrounded by everyone.

People in the Fu clan expressed their gratitude to Yang Teng, especially Fu Shui Yao’s mother, who sincerely expressed that thanks to Yang Teng, otherwise they really don’t know what to do.

Yang Teng waved his hand again and again, "Don't say that. I just did some trivial things. I can only keep Wang Shang in this state temporarily. If Wang Shang cannot be cured within a year, I am afraid the consequences will be serious. "

"Yang Teng, you must have a way to save my father, right, no matter what method you use, as long as you can completely save my father, no matter what you want, I will promise you." Fufeng said eagerly.

Yang Teng tasted something different in his eyes.

Yang Teng shook his head: "The prince, forgive me for being helpless. I have performed the magical skill of the ice soul, and I can only help here. Can you make the king completely heal? You should take advantage of this year to ask Gao Ming. I don't have this ability."

"Why! Why is it so!" Fufeng almost couldn't help smiling.

"Ashamed to say, I am not very proficient in medical techniques, and I can only do this. Even so, someone needs to provide special care for the king every day. I have taught Shuiyao the special care techniques, and she will have to work hard in the future. Some more."

"Oh!" Yang Teng sighed, "Let me say something that I don't like. You should prepare as soon as possible for some things, lest things get caught off guard."

Yang Teng looked at Fufeng pointedly.

How could Fufeng understand the implied meaning in Yang Teng's words? He thought Yang Teng wanted them to prepare this morning to avoid the sudden death of the king and cause an accident.

Fufeng suddenly had an idea in his heart and said to Yang Teng: "Anyway, you awakened my father, this kindness, I Fufeng remembered. Just say whatever reward you want."

Yang Teng laughed: "I have already asked the king for payment, so I don't have to do it again. Everyone, wait a minute, I will go in and explain some precautions for Shuiyao, and then I will leave."

Without giving others a chance to speak, Yang Teng returned to the bedroom again.

"Shui Yao, I'll go back and make preparations. I'll go to Nanzhou in a few days. Be careful yourself." Yang Teng said farewell to Fu Shui Yao.

"Yang Teng, you have to be careful too. In any case, I don't want you to have any accidents." At the time of parting, Fu Shui Yao spoke a thousand words, but didn't know where to start.

Yang Teng nodded, "Then I will leave."

"Young man, don't mind me, this bad old man, everything is about your own safety, don't take risks, otherwise Shuiyao will not be able to let go of her life." Wang Shang said weakly.

"Don't worry, the king, I have a sense of measure. Shuiyao, take care of the king, and wait for me to come back!" After speaking, Yang Teng picked up the fallen leaf yellow and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

"What a good young man, and our Shuiyao is really a natural match." Wang Shang showed a kind smile on his face.

Looking at Yang Teng's back, Fu Shuiyao blushed without speaking.

Yang Teng came to the front hall holding Luoyehuang and saw Fufeng and the princess's complexion obviously change.

Fufeng hurriedly came to Yang Teng, "Is this the reward you are asking for?"

Yang Teng laughed and said, "You know, I don't need anything. I heard you say that this bonsai is called Jiuduohuang. I think this emperor is very domineering. The king sleeps most of the day, and he has to do other things when he is awake. I didn’t have time to admire Jiuduohuang, so I took a bite."

"But..." Fufeng hesitated.

Yang Teng suddenly became a little displeased, "The prince, just now you said I want something, even if you speak, now I can't bear even a bonsai."

Fufeng was speechless.

The princess interjected: "This is the bonsai I gave to the king, how can I give it to you!"

Yang Teng looked at the princess in surprise, "So in the eyes of the princess, the credit for awakening the king is not as good as this bonsai? Do you think it is the king or the bonsai? Or, what is the mystery of this bonsai? What?"

The princess was surprised and quickly explained: "You have misunderstood. I mean we should give you something more valuable. Such a bonsai can't reflect our gratitude to you at all. If it spreads out, others will think we Fushi Too stingy."

"It's okay, I don't necessarily see other things, it's this bonsai." After that, Yang Teng bowed his hand to everyone, "It takes a lot of physical effort to treat the king's condition, and I will not accompany you."

Fufeng was a little anxious, "Why, are you leaving now."

Yang Teng nodded and said: "I just have other things when I come to the capital, so I won't stay much. The prince sends someone to send me out of the palace."

Several elders of the Fu clan and Fu Shuiyao's mother kept Yang Teng several times, but Yang Teng refused.

Finally the prince had no choice but to send someone to send Yang Teng out of the palace.

As for Luo Yehuang being taken by Yang Teng, Fufeng couldn't take it back in person, so he could only look for opportunities slowly.

If it was exactly what Yang Teng said, the king would fall into a deep sleep if he could not heal within a year, and this deciduous yellow would not be that important.

After leaving the palace, Yang Teng sent his guards back and walked around the capital at will.

After many investigations, it was determined that no one was tracking behind him, and then he turned to another direction.

It is the ghost hand Lao Tian that Yang Teng wants to see. Only Yang Wenyan and Fu Shui Yao know that Lao Tian is his subordinate, so we must be cautious. It is best not to let Fufeng know if we don't expose it.

The current situation in the capital city is very complicated, and Yang Teng does not want Lao Tian to have an accident because of himself.

When he came to the yard where Lao Tian lived, he pushed the door in. Before Yang Teng could speak to Lao Tian, ​​he heard someone arguing inside.

"Master, I said that you are a dead brain, don't you know how to work it out? Look, the reason why this artifact failed to refining was because there was a problem with the material you added, and the amount of this kind of profound iron was too much." It is Yue Wuying.

Lao Tian shouted dissatisfied: "What do you know, too little black iron will result in insufficient transformation of spiritual energy after the artifact is formed. It is very laborious for alchemists to use such alchemy furnaces."

Yang Teng listened outside, and it turned out that Master and Apprentice Lao Tian was discussing the refining.

Think about it, the biggest hobby of this pair of masters and apprentices is refining tools, and almost all of their energy is on refining tools, but it is precisely this kind of persistence that Lao Tian will do in the future.

"Lao Tian, ​​the distinguished guest comes to the door, don't you come out to greet you?" Yang Teng heard for a moment, raising his voice.

Lao Tian hurried out, "You're here, the Royal Academy is so close to the capital, it's okay for you, and don't come to see us after you leave."

Yang Teng glanced at Lao Tian, ​​"I said Lao Tian, ​​don’t be like a woman. I don’t see you are not important. As long as you can provide you with more resources and let you play nonsense, you will be satisfied. Is it?"

Old Tian smiled.

At the beginning, he was very resistant to becoming Yang Teng's subordinate, but he had no choice but to lose to Yang Teng and had to do so.

Later, he discovered that it seemed good to have such a master. Yang Teng never gave him a lot of resources for him to squander regardless of what he did. More importantly, he learned the art of warmth and nourishment from Yang Teng, so that he could refine tools. The surgery has made great progress.

Yue Wuying glanced at Yang Teng, "Yang Teng, you come to judge, you look at this thing."

Yue Wuying is like this, and will never be polite with Yang Teng.

Yang Teng looked at the focus of the dispute between the master and disciple.

It turned out to be an alchemy furnace.

It should be a newly refined alchemy furnace.

Yang Teng glanced at it and felt that this alchemy furnace was a bit strange. He walked closer, posted both on the alchemy furnace, and input spiritual energy into the alchemy furnace. Yang Teng's face was immediately happy.

"Yes, although this alchemy furnace is not high-level, it has a good idea. It can make maximum use of spiritual energy to transform into spiritual fire. This idea is correct."

As soon as Yang Teng finished speaking, Lao Tian smiled triumphantly on his face, “My dear disciple, I’m right. What the alchemist cares most about is whether the alchemy furnace can convert the spiritual energy into spiritual fire to the maximum extent.”

"But..." Yue Wuying was about to speak.

He was interrupted by Yang Teng, "Lao Tian's idea is right, but there is one thing. The alchemy furnace is different from other things. It is used a lot more than the sword and other utensils. So the alchemy furnace is also used. It must be durable. The alchemy furnace you refined, Lao Tian, ​​will probably be scrapped if you don’t use it a few times.

So, this alchemy furnace can only be said to have a good idea, specifically it is still a waste product, and no alchemist will like it. "