Wenren Ziyi nodded: "Yes, sir. This book was copied three times by an expert back then, but the content inside is still not comparable to the original. Unfortunately, I don't have an alchemist in my family, so this pharmacopoeia can only be used to store medicine.
It has no other use."
Wu Bei then began to refine elixirs for him. Based on the medicinal materials above, he refined three types of elixirs for the Wen family, twelve fifth-level elixirs and twenty six-level elixirs.
After refining the elixir, it was already the morning of the next day. Wu Bei rested for a while and continued to treat Wenren Changming.
At noon, I rested in the small courtyard. .??.
At the same time, Wenren Changming was discussing an important matter with Wenren Ziyi. Wenren Ziyi said: "Dad, do you really want to give the Daqian Pharmacopoeia to the young master?"
Wenren sighed and said, "This thing has been in our hands for many years. What benefits have we gained from using it? Instead, we are afraid that others will find out. It can be seen that this young master is not only very good at medicine and alchemy, but also a good person."
Your quality is also very good, otherwise I wouldn’t have saved you.”
Wenren Ziyi still didn't understand: "Dad, don't you feel it's a pity for such a precious thing?"
Wenren Changming smiled and said: "Ziyi, it is your dowry. This way the young master will value you in the future."
Wenren Ziyi was surprised: "Dowry? Dad, what are you talking about!"
Wenren Changming smiled and said: "These days, I have been thinking about your marriage. Half a year ago, the Yan family came to propose marriage. The Yan family is so powerful that I dare not refuse, but I did not agree. Now, if you marry
If you give it to Young Master, you won’t fall into the pit of fire of the Yan family."
The young master of the Yan family was uneducated and cruel by nature. He had married three wives. The first one was strangled to death by him, the second one was scalded to death with boiling water, and the third one was cut into pieces and fed to the fish. Now.
, the Yan family wanted to propose marriage to this young master, and Wen Ren Changming certainly refused to agree. There was no way he would push his daughter into the fire pit.
Hearing this, Wenren Ziyi was moved and worried, and said: "Dad, the Yan family is the largest family in Baishuang City."
The power there is, there are still people above who are elders in the Blood Knife Sect, we can’t afford to offend them.”
"It doesn't matter. As long as the young master is willing to marry you, we can leave Baishuang City together and settle in another place. I feel that this young master must have a good background and he will be able to properly arrange for us."
Wu Bei didn't know yet what the father and daughter were planning. He practiced for a while and was about to make two more batches of elixirs when he heard loud noises coming from outside the door, so he went out to check.
At this time, a group of people broke into the yard. One of the masters knocked down Wenren Changming in two or two strokes, and the other two controlled Wenren Ziyi. Then a young man walked in. He looked around and said viciously
Staring at Wenren Ziyi, he said: "I sent people to propose marriage, but your family has not responded for more than half a year. What do you mean, do you look down on my Yan family?"
Wenren Changming said quickly: "Master Yan, we just feel that we are too high to reach you. You must not be angry."
Young Master Yan stepped forward and kicked Wen Ren Changming's teeth out, causing blood to flow freely.
He sighed: "You are treating me like a monkey. If I don't give you some color, you don't know that I also have a temper!"
He waved his hand and said, "Here comes someone. Drag Wenren Ziyi into the room. I will have a bridal chamber today!"
Wenren Ziyi struggled desperately, but the person who controlled her was far more advanced than her, so her struggle was ineffective.
Seeing that his daughter was about to be treated badly, Wenren Changming shouted loudly: "Master Yan, I advise you not to do this! My daughter has already married an alchemist!"
Hearing these words, the arrogant Mr. Yan was also surprised. He signaled to his subordinates to stop, stared at Wenren Changming and asked, "Alchemist?"
Wu Bei happened to come out at this time, and he said calmly: "It's me."
Mr. Yan looked at Wu Bei and asked doubtfully: "Are you an alchemist? How many levels of elixir can you refine?"
Wu Bei said coldly: "Who are you?"
Mr. Yan said: "My grandfather is the three-star elder of the Blood Knife Sect!"
Wu Bei: "Let your people let go of Wenren Ziyi."
Mr. Yan smiled, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to let Wen Ren Ziyi go, and then continued: "Since you are an alchemist, do you know if you can refine sixth-level elixirs?"
Wu Bei: "The sixth-level elixir is not difficult."
Mr. Yan was overjoyed: "Then please invite the alchemist to come to the Yan family and help our ancestors refine two pills. I will be very grateful!"
Wu Bei said coldly: "I don't have that free time. If you want to refine the elixir, just come to me with the medicinal ingredients. If I'm in a good mood, I might help you refine it." ??
In the Nine Yang Realm, the status of alchemists is very high. Although Mr. Yan was very unhappy, he did not dare to offend Wu Bei. He immediately smiled and nodded: "No problem, I will get the medicinal materials right away. Please wait a moment, Mr. Yan.
Come as you go."
Mr. Yan left the people behind and went back to Yan's Mansion alone to get medicinal materials. It seemed that he was eager to refine some kind of elixir.
Wenren Changming stood up and asked Wu Bei and Wenren Ziyi to follow him back to the room.
Wenren shouted: "Sir, this Mr. Yan will fall out when he says he will. On the surface, he asks you to make elixirs, but maybe he has evil intentions in it."
Wu Beidao: "I'm not afraid no matter what he does. Are you okay?"
Wenren Changming shook his head: "I'm fine, I lost a few teeth."
Then he felt a little embarrassed: "I was so eager to save my daughter just now, and now I say that I'm young master, please forgive me."
Wu Beidao: "Little things.
"
Wenren Changming was silent for a few seconds and said: "Master, what do you think my daughter Ziyi looks like? Can she be considered a beauty?"
He asked suddenly. Wu Bei was slightly stunned, but still nodded: "Of course Ling Qianjin is a first-class beauty."
Wenren Changming said: "In that case, I am willing to betroth my daughter to the young master. She can be a concubine or a maid, as long as the young master can protect her well."
Then he took out the Daqian Pharmacopoeia and said, "Just think of this as my dowry for my daughter."
What happened was so sudden that Wu Bei was very surprised. He said: "Mr. Wenren, you don't have to be like this. I'm coming to your house. Although this pharmacopoeia is good, I have no intention of coveting it."
Wenren Changming shook his head: "I know the value of this treasure very well, but in my heart it is just a pearl covered in dust. Only in the hands of an alchemist like the Young Master can it play its true role. I only have this daughter, and I have no other wishes.
, I just want my daughter to have a safe life."
Naturally, Wu Bei could not marry someone else's daughter casually. Just when he was about to refuse, he saw black blood flowing from Wenren Changming's eyes. Seeing this, Wenren Ziyi screamed: "Blood poison!"
Wenren Changming was unable to act. He smiled miserably and said: "I just said that Yan Bao is cruel and ruthless. His so-called alchemy is just a pretense. When he hit me, he gave me blood poison. He had already prepared it to kill me."
When he goes there, he must be looking for experts to capture the young master. The young master should take the little girl and leave quickly!"
Wu Bei was shocked and angry, and hurriedly tried to treat Wenren Changming's poisonous injuries, but the poison was so powerful that it had already corroded his body and soul. No matter how high his cultivation level was, there was no way he could save his life!
Within ten seconds, after hearing the cry, he died of anger.
"Dad!" Wenren Ziyi cried so hard that he sat down on the ground and almost fainted.
Wu Bei supported her and said word by word: "Miss Wenren, there is no need to be sad, I will avenge you!"
This chapter has been completed!