Yang Can frowned, drank it in a big gulp, and the bowl of medicine in his hand truly realized the meaning of life's suffering.

If you don't practice Tai Chi, you are born with excellent concentration, Yang Can is only afraid, and it is difficult to swallow.

It's too bitter, it's more than a hundred times bitter than the bitterness of ordinary bitter gourd, and even the tongue is bitter.

Seeing Yang Can and drinking this bowl of medicine in one go, Fang Changdong couldn't help but his thumb and admired Yang Can deeply.

You must know that along the way, Fang Changdong didn't even dare to smell it, and he held his breath in the morning.

"Brother Fang, excuse me, take this bowl away. Yang Can couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly urged.

Fang Changdong picked up the medicine bowl with a happy smile on his face, fortunately, the person who took the medicine was not him.

Just after taking the first sip, Yang Can tasted the benefits, although this medicine is bitter, it has a lot of energy.

When you drink it in your stomach, it's like swallowing a raging fire, which keeps flowing through your body.

In Yang Can's body, there are two dragons, an ice dragon and a fire dragon, constantly moving.

Although the momentum of the fire dragon is sufficient, it cannot last long after all, and it is decaying at a very fast speed.

Yang Can has a strong foundation in Taiji, and the best thing in his life is to adjust yin and yang, and water and fire are combined.

Under the effect of Yang Can Taiji Xuangong, the largest suburban fruit of this bitter medicine has been developed, and not a single drop has been wasted.

Yang Can felt that in his heart, it was like a fire, and his body was still cold, but it was not so uncomfortable.

Knowing that in this case, one more sobriety is one more sin, Yang Can controlled his mind and quickly entered the state of Tai Chi.

In this state, Yang Can forgot the pain in his body, and only felt that the strength was constantly flowing in his body.

"Who?"

Yang Can suddenly felt a sound of footsteps, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Who else but me?"

Fang Changdong cautiously carried a large bowl and walked in, still with that familiar taste.

Yang Can's face changed suddenly, this kind of bitterness is really unforgettable, as soon as you drink it, you can't forget it.

"How long has it been, and you still have to drink?" Yang Can said with palpitations.

"The teacher said that you can survive, it is a fluke, all thanks to the endless power in your body. If you still want to drink medicine, how can you do it?" Fang Changdong snorted.

Yang Can knew that that kind of endless power must be Tai Chi, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, it was the profound Tai Chi Kung Fu that saved his life.

Fang Changdong looked at Yang Can's face and felt very strange, Master's bowl of miraculous medicine really worked, and it was actually cured, and Elder Lin claimed to be mortal.

This process of drinking medicine is really tormenting, Yang Can is hard-headed, he can only drink it, this is irreplaceable pain.

On the tip of Yang Can's tongue, there is the bitter taste of a hundred years of bitter gall, the bitter taste of bitter gourd and yellow lotus, and all kinds of flavors are mixed together to make a cup of bitter medicine for life.

"Yang Can, I specially asked for you, the master said that the name of this medicine is called a mouthful of sweetness, three bowls a day, you can taste it well. Fang Changdong said with a smile.

This bitter taste is so timeless, Yang Can dissolved all the medicinal strength, and when he breathed, it was all bitter.

The three bowls of bitter medicine every day seemed to Yang Can to be a permanent torture.

After seven days in a row, Yang Can was finally able to get out of bed, but his body was extremely weak.

Yang Can walked to the mirror and looked at his appearance, only to see that the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of ice.

Judging from the physiognomy, it is very blue and white, full of eerie ghosts, and it is particularly scary.

Yang Can was very dissatisfied, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he hated Elder Lin.

Step with your feet shoulder-width apart, calm and breathe naturally......

The essentials of each stump, in Yang Can's work, are all very in place, and the breath in the body is constantly running.

His body was still as cold as ice, but Yang Can could sense that there was a vitality slowly pouring out from the depths of his heart.

Yang Can even felt that even without these bitter medicines, given him years and months, everything could slowly recover.

Of course, Yang Can is still deeply grateful to Fang Changdong's master, after all, every day, he has to boil such medicine for him three times, with good intentions.

"There is no form, there is no image, and the whole is empty. It should be natural, and the west mountain is hanging chime. The tiger roars and the ape roars, the water is clear and the river is quiet. Turning over the river and stirring the sea, do your best to make your life. ”

Yang Can silently recited the secret song, and his heart was quiet.

"Since I saw her one day, my heart is like numbness, and I have a rare appearance, and everyone has praised her when I see ......her."

The head of the room sang a little song, strode from a distance, pushed open the door, and couldn't help but be startled.

"Hey, Yang Can, what are you doing? Do you know that people are scary, they will scare people to death?" Fang Changdong said with a reproachful face.

You must know that Yang Can's original face was pale, coupled with his motionless and slow breathing, which was indeed quite scary.

Yang Can smiled apologetically, took the medicine bowl, drank it all, threw the bowl away, and the big bowl fell into the hands of Fang Changdong.

"Shout, you're recovering well, show off in front of me?" Fang Changdong looked at Yang Can, showing a disdainful expression.

It's a pity that Yang Can's eyes have slowly closed again, entering that kind of mysterious and mysterious state.

Fang Changdong waited for a while, and when he saw that Yang Can had never opened his eyes, he couldn't help but snort, picked up the medicine bowl and left.

Yang Can opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile, this bowl of medicine went down, and the stiffness of his body was greatly relieved.

Still, think about it.

Yang Can played Tai Chi once, only to feel that his hands and feet were jerky, his muscles and bones were stiff, and his movements were extremely non-standard.

But the effect is excellent, and there is a trace of warmth in the body that has been cold.

When Fang Changdong returned, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the Tai Chi boxing practiced by Yang Can, and he was quite contemptuous, how could such a boxing technique hurt people?

Yang Can walked out of the door with the head of the room, and there was great joy on his face.

Unexpectedly, it was snowing outside, and the cold snowflakes were sprinkled one after another, and in front of them was a silvery world.

Stepping on the white falling snow under his feet, creaking and creaking, Yang Can walked with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Fang Changdong's footsteps were extremely brisk, and when the snowflakes fell on his side, they were bounced away from afar.

Yang Can was different, his steps were extremely heavy, and the snowflakes fell on him one by one, but they didn't melt.

The road is not far away, but Yang Can's body is covered with a layer of silver, just like a snowman.

Yang Can shook his body, shook the snowflakes on his body, and watched everything in front of him curiously.

This is an alchemy room, and there is an old man with white hair in the room, who is refining medicine.

As soon as he smelled the familiar smell, Yang Can knew that this was the medicine that was boiled for him.

Inside the big ding, the fire is burning, making the whole room warm.

Yang Can was very strange and didn't know where the source of this flame was.

Fang Changdong really didn't lie to him, the herbs that the old man added to the Ding were all very old.

Yang Can never imagined that these ordinary medicines could last for a hundred years, just looking at their appearance, they were indeed very ancient.

In particular, the bitter gall of the fierce beast was dark purple, and a fierce aura rushed to the face.

There was also the dry yellow lotus, which made Yang Can feel a bitter taste as soon as he saw it, and it flooded his heart.

The old man's alchemy technique was obviously much more sophisticated than Fang Chen's, and the aura on his body was also very powerful.

Rao is like this, in order to boil this bowl of medicine, it took him an hour, and even the clothes on his body are almost soaked.

Yang Can now sees it with his own eyes, and he feels that the medicine is not easy to come by, and he has a deep gratitude to the old man.

"Thank you, Elder Tang, for making it complete. Yang Can stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

The old man Tang Yun shook his head: "You're welcome. You know, in my life, I don't like to be polite the most. ”

Yang Can couldn't help but be stunned, so he had to stand up, a little at a loss.

"Tell me the truth, did you learn medicine refining before you came to the Medicine Refining Hall?" Tang Yun asked seriously.

Yang Can shook his head: "I have never learned to refine medicine, but I have learned some carvings. ”

Tang Yun looked surprised, he looked at Yang Can's appearance and knew that he was not lying, but in the world, could there really be such a genius of alchemy.

"Master, not only that, but he also assisted Fang Chen in refining the Xuan-rank elixir. Fang Changdong said on the side.

Tang Yun nodded, how difficult it was to refine the Xuan-rank pill, I was afraid that they, the masters of refining the pill, knew best in their hearts.

"The rumors have reached the extreme, the avenue is one, is there really something in common between alchemy and talisman making?"

Tang Yun only likes alchemy all his life, so he naturally thinks that the knowledge in Dan Dao is greater.

"There's definitely something in common. Yang Can said loudly, "Talisman making allows me to refine a pair of stable hands and a cautious heart, which is extremely helpful for alchemy." ”

The fire is blazing.

Yang Can was following Tang Yun to test the liquid medicine he had boiled.

"Master, even I can't do it, Yang Can, can you do it?" Fang Changdong said with a frown, obviously very unconfident in Yang Can.

Tang Yun glared at him: "Look at you, how much thought do you have to put on alchemy? Accepting you as an apprentice is really blind to my eyes and disgraces my face." ”

Fang Changdong stuck out his tongue, and in front of Yang Can, he was severely ridiculed by the master, and he felt very faceless.

Yang Can replaced Tang Yun on the field and adjusted the furnace fire first to make it more stable.

Tang Yun's eyes showed a look of approval, it was rumored that Yang Can had an excellent talent for making fire, and now when he saw it, he really lived up to his reputation.

One herb after another, from Yang Can's hand, kept throwing out, and his expression did not hesitate at all.

Tang Yun was completely surprised, he originally thought that Yang Can had a lot of questions to ask him for advice.

Who knew that Yang Can, as soon as he got started, he looked like a veteran, and his expression was calm.

One by one, the herbs were thrown into the furnace by Yang Can, and the order was not bad at all, and the heat was very old-fashioned.

Fang Changdong stood aside, originally wanting to see Yang Can's jokes, but now his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

All of Yang Can's performance alone, even if he fails to boil the medicine in the end, is good enough.

"Could it be that this kid is really a genius?" Fang Changdong wanted to believe it or not, but the facts were in front of him. (To be continued.) )