The two of them stood outside the alchemy room, one of them holding a glass of brandy from the little girl and smoked their noses, no way, the stench was really unbearable.

Yang Chenyu remembered that when he gave Sancao Dan to An Ziyu and others, there was no such problem. It seems that there are too many toxins in Yang Jintong's body, after all, An Ziyu and the others are all twenty-one or twelve-year-old young people, and their bodies are at their peak, and Yang Jintong is in his forties, and he has been hollowed out a lot by wine, plus he has the audacity to take the pills that are being refined, and the poison in his body is deep.

This detoxification will not smell good.

"Old Dao, is he okay, the Emperor?" the God of Wealth took a sip of wine, and then asked with some concern.

"It's okay, it's good for him. ”

As the two were talking, they heard the sound of pumping water from the bathroom in the alchemy room, and after a while, Yang Jintong came out.

The good guy startled the God of Wealth, and his whole body seemed to have crawled out of the water, and his crumbling appearance was full of pungent and extremely pungent sweat, and the white woolen sweater and underwear turned black.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

The God of Wealth didn't care about the smell and sweat on the other party's body, stepped forward to hold him, and asked with concern.

"He's fine, it's just internal and external detoxification, and sweat is also toxic water discharged, just two people, just help your eldest master send him to take a bath." ”

Yang Chenyu swallowed the brandy liquor in one gulp, and then called two little girls to help Yang Jintong away and send him to take a bath.

Just after Yang Jintong left, Zhang Xiaowan, who had been walking around outside, came in, and immediately smelled the smell of sweat on the God of Wealth, and couldn't help but be startled, how long has he been out, why is this?

Fortunately, the God of Wealth explained in time, but he was soon rushed to take a bath by Zhang Xiaowan, but he didn't have a good thing like Yang Jintong, and he went into the bathroom by himself.

This toss took half an hour before the two of them appeared in front of Yang Chenyu.

The God of Wealth has not changed, but Yang Jintong is completely different from before, his face is full of red light, he is jumping small while walking, he seems to be in a state of excitement, and when he walked in front of Yang Chenyu, he slapped him on the shoulder: "Hey, this pill is really exciting, I originally thought it was a laxative, but it was about to pull me to death, guess what? Brother, I am now a living tiger, as if I am twenty years old!"

"I didn't say it, brother, thank you, but where did you get this elixir? ”

After saying this, Yang Jintong didn't even change his breath, his face was full of excitement, as if the medicinal power had not completely dissipated.

Yang Chenyu didn't speak, put his fingers on Yang Jintong's body, looked at the state of his body, and then pondered slightly: "It's a pity." ”

This sudden sentence made Yang Jintong slightly stunned: "What's a pity?"

Yang Chenyu's face was full of regret: "It's a pity that you took the poison pill you refined yourself before, otherwise this pill will go down, and you will be able to become an immortal." ”

"Ahh

"Won't it be so unlucky, right? Isn't there any other way to save it?" Yang Jintong looked at Yang Chenyu with blank eyes, hoping that his savior could come out of something.

The look on Yang Chenyu's face was about to turn into sadness: "There is a way, but"

"Hmm, what's the way? Say it quickly!" Yang Jintong couldn't stand Yang Chenyu's sale, jumped over and grabbed Yang Chenyu's collar, as if if Yang Chenyu didn't say it, he would kill himself.

"No matter what, the donor has a fate with the poor road, the poor road will point out a thing or two, the donor only needs to cut off the root of the troubles, and he can become an immortal and enjoy the boundless blessing!" Yang Chenyu said with a dull face at this time.

"What's the root of the trouble? what, you want me to be a eunuch!" Hearing Yang Chenyu's words, Yang Jintong was still nodding, but when he heard it, it seemed to be wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, he found the problem, and hurriedly shouted.

At this time, Yang Chenyu was about to hold back his internal injuries, and when he saw Yang Jintong find a problem, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Yang Jintong didn't know that he was being played by the old way, so he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, grabbed Yang Chenyu and beat him hard, where would Yang Chenyu sit still, so he beat up with the other party.

Seeing the big boss actually fighting with a Taoist priest like a child, several little girls couldn't help but be dumbfounded, which completely subverted the majestic image of the big boss in their minds.

Even the two of them laughed, of course, when they heard the root of trouble, eunuchs or something, Zhang Xiaowan was a little embarrassed.

After a bit of a fight, the two lay down on the couch together and smiled at each other.

In fact, Yang Jintong's first pill of Sancao Pill is indeed a bit of a waste, but it is also worth it for detoxification, but any pill is the best effect when taken first.

Yang Chenyu originally wanted Yang Jintong to let him practice the breathing and breathing method he had sorted out after taking the first pill of Sancao Pill, but now he had no choice but to teach him first, and only practice it after the medicinal power of this Sancao Pill had completely consolidated his body.

As for the two sons of the God of Wealth, they have also been taught, and Sancao Dan is also one bottle per person.

Although this method of breathing and breathing will not allow them to step into the path of cultivation, there is no problem in prolonging their lives, and their bodies will be much stronger.

As for whether they have the opportunity to step into the path of cultivation in the future, it depends on their creation.

As the saying goes, the forcible cow does not obey the call, and the twisted melon is not sweet, that is, from this point of view, although Yang Jintong is much older than them, but it is easy to embark on the road of cultivation, his fanaticism for cultivation, Yang Chenyu has already seen one or two, plus he has no family burden, and there is no concern in his heart, which is where his qualifications lie.

On the contrary, the God of Wealth and the two sons, now Lang's relatives and concubines, the little one is not happy, and when he has children and grandchildren, then he will be more worried, but he will lose the opportunity.

But Yang Chenyu won't say this, everything is better with fate.

It didn't take long for the meal time to arrive, and there was a chef in this villa, but where was Yang Jintong willing to invite guests to eat in the villa, he lost face in vain, so he naturally wanted to go to Jiaolong Pavilion, the most famous in Dongbin Province, to eat seafood.