"I haven't seen you for a long time. Yang Zong's style is even better than in the past. I'm happy to congratulate you."
Zhang Zhicheng came forward with a big smile.
This old master has a red face and a loud voice. He does not look like an old man in his nineties or nearly a hundred years old.
But Yang Yifei saw the truth in him.
Strong on the outside but strong on the inside!
After losing the spiritual fire, Zhang Zhicheng's cultivation level declined and he could not maintain the realm of a grandmaster, and had already fallen to the realm of a martial arts master.
And because he is over ninety years old and in poor health, he now has no realm and no strength. He is not even a match for ordinary martial arts masters.
In the days since he returned from Donghu City, Zhang Zhicheng has been in seclusion. Firstly, he is recuperating his body, and secondly, he is afraid of being seen by others as having fallen into a state of decline.
For a family like the Zhang family, once there is no force to protect them, no matter how large the connections are, they will all be illusory.
Now that Yang Yifei came to the door, Zhang Zhicheng had to come forward.
Otherwise, firstly, it will be disrespectful to Yang Yifei, and secondly, it will be easier for others to see the truth.
"Zhang Zong is still strong as ever." Yang Yifei said.
The Zhang family is very proud. The Zhang family has never had a master, and is the envy of all the wealthy families.
There were only a few people who knew the inside story, but there was deep sorrow, anger and hatred towards Yang Yifei hidden in their eyes.
Once the news that Zhang Zhicheng is no longer the master is exposed, the entire Zhang family will be doomed.
Zhang Zhicheng laughed: "I'm still not as good as you young people. Yang Zong, please."
He sighed in his heart. When he was in Donghu City in a hurry, he thought that Yang Yifei looked young, but was actually an old man with advanced cultivation. When he came back to find out the specific situation, he felt horrified.
As long as this kind of person doesn't die prematurely, he will at least be Luo Wudi in the future. Who can compete with him?
He is still grateful for the choice he made at that time, otherwise the current Zhang family would be another Ye family.
Yang Yifei and Zhang Zhicheng entered Zhangjia Manor side by side.
The medical family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is as rich as any of the richest families today, among other things.
Zhangjia Manor occupies a large area, covering hundreds of thousands of square meters in length and width, with winding paths leading to secluded areas.
Zhang Zhicheng introduced them one by one.
There are martial arts arenas, alchemy rooms, herbal medicine shops, etc.
The rest are divided into small courtyards for each branch of the Zhang family to live.
At this time, in order to welcome Yang Yifei, Zhang Zhicheng summoned all the powerful people in the Zhang family.
Some are heads of various branches of the Zhang family, some are martial arts masters who have taken refuge in the Zhang family, and even more are people wearing white clothes with a distinct smell of herbs.
These people all looked at Yang Yifei with strange eyes. For such a young man, he was actually a martial arts master. He was said to be a master of both Dan and Wu, which made people suspicious.
"My Zhang family is based on medicine, so the focus is naturally on medicine."
Seeing Yang Yifei's eyes falling on those people who smelled of herbs, Zhang Zhicheng explained, with a rather proud tone.
Yang Yifei nodded and praised: "Zhang Zong manages the family well."
Although these people were not even considered as entry-level students in his eyes, they could not spoil their master's interest.
It was getting late at this time, so Yang Yifei shied away from Zhang Zhicheng's banquet, and the two of them went to Zhang Zhicheng's study.
"I am very grateful to Yang Zong for coming." Zhang Zhicheng said sincerely.
The fact that he fell from being a master cannot be kept secret for long. In fact, there is already movement within the Zhang family, and some people are beginning to test him.
After all, not all forces are monolithic, especially in this kind of thousand-year-old family. Apart from a surname, they probably have no other feelings for each other.
Yang Yifei said: "There is no need for this. Zhang Zong's problem is actually not difficult to solve."
"Please give me some advice from Yang Zong."
Zhang Zhicheng was overjoyed. His choice was indeed the right one.
Yang Yifei turned over and took out a porcelain bottle, which contained a fragrant elixir.
Bu Yuan Dan.
It was originally refined to treat Chen Boyang's illness, three pills were given to Chen Boyang, one pill was given to Ye Zhenzhen to treat snake venom, and there were still two pills left in his hand.
Bu Yuan Dan is the best at replenishing qi, blood and vitality. The reason why Zhang Zhicheng cannot really break through the master with his own ability is because he is old and frail and is no longer strong enough to break through the constraints of the realm.
"This, this is..."
Zhang Zhicheng stood up suddenly, feeling excited and his eyes shining.
Having been immersed in medicine for many years, he could tell at a glance how extraordinary this elixir was.
"Could it be...a magic pill?" Zhang Zhicheng asked in disbelief.
Yang Yifei shook his head and said: "Not yet, but it is suitable for you to replenish blood and qi."
Zhang Zhicheng just smelled it and felt that his increasingly sluggish spirit suddenly improved a lot. His whole body was clear and he said: "Good elixir, good elixir."
He arranged his clothes, bent down and saluted Yang Yifei, and said solemnly: "I will never say thank you for your great kindness. In the future, as long as Yang Zong drives me, I will not refuse even if I die."
Yang Yifei nodded and said, "Zhang Zong is too polite."
Zhang Zhicheng took the elixir and said: "Without further delay, I will go into seclusion and refine in order to achieve a breakthrough. I will let Mengbai and Lingyun accompany you these days. Please forgive me for being with you."
Yang Yifei said: "Feel free to do it yourself."
Zhang Zhicheng summoned Zhang Mengbai, gave a few instructions, and then hurried off to retreat.
Zhang Mengbai was shocked. He invited Yang Yifei here just to refine the elixir, but now he has found a way to help Zhang Zhicheng before the elixir was refined. Is there really anyone who can do anything in the world?
He was severely hit for a moment.
After arranging the accommodation for Yang Yifei and Xue Chuqing, Zhang Mengbai returned to his residence in despair, but was stopped by Zhang Lingyun.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lingyun asked.
Zhang Mengbai asked: "Is there really anyone who is omnipotent in the world?"
Zhang Lingyun smiled and said: "How is it possible? Even a great master has only achieved some achievements in martial arts. He is not good at science."
Zhang Mengbai hesitated and said: "But... forget it, let's not talk about it. Go to bed early."
Zhang Lingyun looked at her brother in surprise. This proud man had never been as proud as he was today.
Did you get a blow?
She looked thoughtfully at Yang Yifei's room.
…
A night of silence.
The weather in Nanyang Province is similar to that in Nanjiang, very cold. Snowflakes fall in the middle of the night, making it all white.
The Zhang family was surprised that when the young master came to their door, Zhang Zhicheng, the only one qualified to receive him, announced that he was in seclusion and only asked Zhang Mengbai to receive him on his behalf.
For a time, various speculations arose.
After breakfast, Yang Yifei walked through the snow to the alchemy room, ready to watch how the Zhang family made alchemy.
Although there are many large-scale alchemy scenes in the memory of Immortal Creation, they are just memories and are not as detailed as being immersed in them.
The alchemy room is located in a corner of the Zhang family manor and is the most important place.
As soon as Yang Yifei arrived at the door of the alchemy room, he was stopped by someone: "This is an important place for alchemy. No one is allowed to enter. Please go back."
Before Yang Yifei had time to speak, an angry shout sounded in the distance:
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Lingyun hurried over and scolded with a cold face: "It's your blessing that Yang Zong can come, so why don't you get out of the way."
The guard still refused to let in: "Family rules, if outsiders want to enter, they must not agree with the family head."
Zhang Zhicheng has gone to retreat a long time ago, so how could he come out to agree to this.
And although the Zhang family has such rules, they have long been in vain. Zhang family members often come in with their friends to visit.
Since when did you stop people from entering?
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