There is only one alchemist in Dishui City, and it is only a fourth-level alchemist.
The so-called alchemist is someone who can refine immortality elixirs to help with cultivation, or use elixirs to help in combat.
Not every immortal cultivator can become an alchemist, the requirements are very high.
First of all, you must be involved in pharmacology, that is, you must understand at least some medical aspects. Then, the purity of the soul is very important.
In short, among millions of immortal cultivators, it is rare for only one person to become an alchemist.
Alchemists can refine many elixirs, so they have a high status and are popular wherever they go.
There is only one alchemist in Dishui City, and his name is Yin Qiuya.
At this moment, in a certain palace in Dishui City.
A master of seven thunder tribulations said: "Qiu Ya, let go of your hatred and go help Wang Mengxiang's mansion solve the plague and save their family once."
This master of seven thunder tribulations is Yuan Hong, the lord of Dishui City and Wanjun's father.
He is the strongest person in Dishui City.
A young-looking man next to him hurriedly said: "City Lord, unless I am willing to help, I am really helpless. The plague targets mortals. As an alchemist in the world of immortality, I cannot refining expensive medicine in large quantities."
Use the elixirs to save mortals. Just leave this mortal disease to those famous doctors."
"But even famous doctors can't cure it."
"City Lord, I really don't know much about mortal medicine. I'm sorry."
"Okay, you go down." Wanjun's father didn't say much. He knew that the alchemist and Wang Mengxiang were not from the same camp.
Although he is currently the city lord of Dishui City, it does not mean that he has the final say. If he is not careful, he, the city lord, will be beaten to death.
In the entire Dishui City, there are forces one after another. In order to compete for the resources for cultivating immortals, no one will be polite to anyone.
The departing alchemist Yin Qiuya secretly snorted: "Who doesn't know that Wang Mengxiang is your Yuanhong, and I help you cure the plague in his family? I am sick!"
At this time, Wanjun flew from the distant sky and entered the city main hall.
"Father!"
"Wanjun, you are here. Why have I rarely seen you in the past two years? Yes, you have completely entered the stage of becoming a god. The more powerful you are, the more at ease I feel." Yuan Hong said happily.
Wan Jun said: "Father, I heard that the plague in the Wang Mengxiang family cannot be contained. Senior Wang Mengxiang, he is one of yours. If it cannot be contained, then all the mortals in the Wang Mengxiang family will be affected."
To die from the plague would be a huge loss, and it would also indirectly affect our status and strength."
"Yes!" Yuan Hong nodded and asked Wan Jun: "Do you know any powerful mortal doctors? Or alchemists?"
Wan Jun shook his head and said: "No, we have only one alchemist in Dishui City, and he is from Guhe. Even if the people from Guhe can help, they will never help."
The city lord said: "I just looked for Yin Qiuya, and he said he couldn't treat it well either."
"Hmph, I must be pretending. An alchemist can't even cure a mortal plague. Who would believe it?"
"But he said no, and there was nothing anyone could do."
"Father, you can't just watch the Wang Mengxiang family be ruined like this, right? Wang Mengxiang is also your old subordinate after all."
"Let's see if there is any other way."
Although Dishui City is a city, it covers an area equivalent to one hundred earths. Therefore, there are many powerful people in Dishui City and their forces are complex. There are many people who want to be the city lord, which involves a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. Of course
, the exquisite ancient city under the Jingmen Desert in China is just a small part of it.
Wan Jun left the City Lord's Palace and thought of Ximen Yu.
"I have been busy in retreat this year. I haven't seen Ximenyu for a year. I don't know how he is?"
Wanjun immediately went to Ximenyu's house to find Ximenyu.
It's a pity that Ximenyu didn't come back.
By the way, Ximen Yu had a delicious meal in a restaurant and then headed back home.
As soon as Ximenyu returned to his home, he saw Wanjun sitting in his yard.
"Senior Wanjun, long time no see."
"Ximenyu, you're back. Not bad. I haven't seen you for a year. You've entered the middle stage of Qi training." Wan Jun praised. It's not easy to break through the realm of immortal cultivators. Ximenyu has made breakthroughs in one year, which is very impressive.
Already.
"Hey, don't brag. I haven't left the house for a year. I have been in seclusion for a year before I improved to a small level. If this continues, I don't know when Ma Yue will be able to practice and become an immortal. I think before, I improved in a year.
More than a dozen realms." Ximenyu said with a dissatisfied expression.
Wan Jun smiled and said: "Ximen Yu, you can't ask for too much. It's already rare to improve to a small level in one year. You have to know that it takes decades and hundreds of years for a cultivator to become an immortal. For example, my father
, now it is the seventh thunder tribulation, and for this reason, he has not made any movement for fifty years."
"Well, don't worry, I can endure the loneliness. Anyway, I don't have any relatives here anymore, and I have nothing else to do except cultivate immortality." Ximenyu's tone was a little sad, like a person who has left his hometown.
With no relatives, there is nothing else to do except the boring cultivation of immortality.
Wan Jun apologized: "A year ago, I originally introduced you to a wife, but unfortunately, she didn't fall in love with you. I'm really sorry."
"Haha, Senior Wanjun, what are you talking about? I have never thought about finding a wife. In my heart, I have always pretended to be the women of my earth age. Now I am far away from them. Maybe I will never see them again in my life. So I
I miss them even more in my heart. In my heart, I really can’t tolerate any woman in this era, and I don’t want to betray them.”
Ximenyu always feels faintly heartbroken when he thinks of the women in her earth age. How can Ximenyu still have the heart to find a woman in this era?
Wan Jun sighed: "Ximen Yu, just take care of yourself now that you've come. You can't always be alone like this. You have to find a wife. Only by finding a woman of this era can you truly integrate into this world."
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Ximenyu shook his head and said: "No, I, Ximenyu, swear that I will always be alone. I love them and my heart cannot be far away from them. I will keep my love for them forever and ever."
"Ximen Yu, don't be like this. You make me feel sad. Three hundred billion years, the distance is too far. You are guarding them like this. You are just guarding a memory. They are all empty. They are still here.
It’s time to find a wife. I’ll ask Xiaohe to help you look for her, and we can have a blind date another day.”
"No, thank you."
"Oh, let's talk about it later."
Seeing Wan Jun's sad face, Ximen Yu couldn't help but ask: "Senior Wan Jun, you seem to have something on your mind?"
"It's not that I'm worried. I just came out of the city lord's palace, and my father encountered some troubles."
"The city lord is your father, right? Your father has already suffered seven thunder tribulations? He is so powerful. He has survived seven thunder tribulations. If he survives three more thunder tribulations, he will have reached the Mahayana realm and can ascend."
Ximenyu's eyes were full of envy. How wonderful it would be if he reached this state. He would be able to ascend to the fairy world soon. He could go to his girlfriends, Xian'er and Ai Weiwei right away.
, Xiaoqing, squad leader. Wait, even if they ascend now, they will not be there in the fairy world, alas.
Not to mention, it was still too far away anyway, but Ximenyu saw hope and was full of fighting spirit.
Wan Jun smiled and said: "Although my father has experienced seven thunder tribulations, it is not as fast as you think. The last three thunder tribulations will take at least hundreds of years. If he cannot survive, he will fail to overcome the tribulation and will be annihilated by ashes."
"Well, by the way, you just said that your father encountered something difficult?"
"Wang Mengxiang's family encountered a plague. Wang Mengxiang is my father's son. My father was unable to help him solve the problem. He was very sad."
Ximenyu frowned and said, "Wang Mengxiang is your father's man? How do you understand this sentence? Your father is the lord of Dishui City. The entire Dishui City should be your father's man."
"You don't understand this. The area of Dishui City is huge. It is more than a hundred times larger than your earth. It is so easy to control. The power is complicated. My father's position as city lord is not fixed. If one day our power becomes weak,
If we come down, our soul may be destroyed if we are beaten by the enemy."
"Ah! So cruel."
Ximen Yu thought of the plague in the Wang Mengxiang family and hurriedly said: "Senior Wanjun, regarding the plague in the Wang Mengxiang family, maybe I can help."
"You?" Wanjun didn't seem to know that Ximen Yu was the miracle doctor of the earth.
(Sorry, I’m late, I’m busy during the holidays. So what, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!)