Danlong is a member of the Dan tribe. He was rescued by the Yang family in his early years when he was in danger and was willing to serve the Yang family for a hundred years.
It was this agreement that led to Danlong being squeezed out by his tribe and no longer being accepted into the Dan tribe. This has always been his regret.
Originally, he was expected to become a Holy Medicine Master, and his talent was no worse than that of his peers from the Dan clan.
But after being expelled from the family, without the help of the family, it was extremely difficult for him to become a holy pharmacist, and the Yang family did not have a holy pharmacist, so many things could not help him at all, which also led to his realm not being very advanced. Ascension.
He had already thought of giving up on his position as the Holy Medicine Master. Who knew that in another village, the Yang family would actually have a young patriarch with outstanding alchemy talent. In just two years, he showed his extraordinary alchemy strength. The impact of becoming the top holy elder of the Medicine Master Alliance is really shocking.
Danlong was extremely proud of his decision to follow Yang Wu and let Danzi become Yang Wu's disciple.
Danzi not only awakened Tao Fenyan, but was also personally trained by the ancestors of the Dan clan, and he received personal guidance from Yang Wu. Both grandfather and grandson have achieved great results, and the Holy Medicine Master has hope.
Yang Wu asked Danlong: "Danlong, since you are unwilling to return to the Dan Clan, on the one hand, it is to fulfill your promise to my Yang family, and on the other hand, it is also because the Dan Clan is cold, is your heart like this?"
"The young patriarch is right. When I came to the Yang family, I just wanted to stay for a hundred years and then leave. Who knew that the family members would conclude that I was a traitor and even harmed my son and daughter-in-law. I really don't want to go back. "Danlong said with a hint of sadness in his old eyes.
"Well, don't worry and stay here. As long as I know it, I will pass it on to you and help you become a holy pharmacist." Yang Wu promised.
"Thank you, Young Patriarch, for your generosity." Danlong bowed.
Before, he might not have thought that Yang Wu had such an ability, but he no longer had such an idea.
Yang Wu said seriously: "Don't thank me too quickly. There are conditions for me to do this. I hope you can train a group of alchemists for the Yang family. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Young patriarch, just do whatever you ask, and Danlong will do as he pleases." Danlong agreed without saying a word.
"Well, don't worry, I won't let you pass on the alchemy skills of the Dan clan. I will teach you other alchemy skills. Just help me pass them on." Yang Wu said with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Young Patriarch, for your understanding."
"It won't take long. I want the Medicine Master Alliance to build a branch altar in Yangjiacheng. When the time comes, I will recommend you to be the leader of the branch altar. You have a long way to go."
Danlong was completely stunned.
He thought that Yang Wu just asked him to bring a group of alchemists to serve the Yang family. Who knew that Yang Wu was so ambitious that he actually wanted to create an alliance branch to join the Yang family. This was of extraordinary significance.
Miao Miao, who had been silent all the time, said: "Boss, if you need anything about this matter, just tell me and I will turn your back on our ancestors."
"I won't be polite when I need you." Yang Wu responded.
"That's good." Miao Miao smiled.
He is not afraid that Yang Wu will use him, but he is afraid that Yang Wu will not use him. People still have to be valuable to have a sense of existence.
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Yang Wu packed up all the refined elixirs and handed most of them into Yang Taihe's hands, asking him to negotiate with Yang Jinghai on how to divide them, but he didn't ask.
With just this batch of elixirs, his contribution far exceeded the contributions of many sages of the Yang family. Even Yang Jinghai, the patriarch of the clan, felt ashamed.
Yang Wu is the well-deserved young patriarch of the Yang family.
If Yang Wu is willing, Yang Jinghai is willing to give up his position at any time.
Naturally, Yang Taihe couldn't let him do this. Yang Wu was still in the growing stage and could not be bound by family affairs. Moreover, Yang Wu's goal was definitely not just the head of the Yang family, his goal was the stars and the sea.
Yang Wu dragged his tired body back to the bamboo courtyard. After taking a bath, he fell into bed and fell asleep.
He has been too tired for these three months.
Despite the fact that your strength is constantly improving and you are in good condition, in fact, your mental energy is consumed the most. Without proper rest and adjustment, it is easy to get carried away.
The original four fragrances of spring, summer, autumn and winter in Yang Wu's bamboo courtyard have been replaced. There are only two women left to serve Yang Wu, one is his mother Su Roumei and the other is Wan Lanxin.
It's not that the four fragrances of spring, summer, autumn and winter cannot satisfy Yang Wu, but that Yang Wu's identity is different now. Those four fragrances are Yang Jinghai's maids. He stayed with Yang Wu to express his respect for Yang Wu, but He had no intention of letting them monitor him, but now there is no need to do so, and it is not appropriate to leave them here anymore.
Although Yang Wu didn't mind, the clan leader decided to do it anyway.
Su Roumei is Yang Wu's mother. It will definitely be okay for her to live here. Wan Lanxin has confirmed her relationship with Yang Wu. It will be okay for her to stay. Other maids are not suitable for the time being.
Nowadays, Wan Lanxin has practiced with Saint Yang Liuyu and does not come back to live here often. Only his mother Su Roumei stays here.
Naturally, Yang Wu could not ask his mother to serve him. He could take care of himself. He was not so delicate.
Yang Wu slept for three days and three nights, falling into a deep sleep.
For a strong warrior, even if he doesn't sleep all the time and just meditates, he can still stay energetic. But many times, if he really wants to regain his energy, it is better to sleep well.
This is the law of the human body and is the best way to return to the origin of rest.
When Yang Wu woke up, his whole face was radiant and energetic, the air he breathed became delicious, everything he saw was sparkling, and he was in great condition.
Yang Wu stretched and looked at the calm lake outside the window. The sunlight was shining on the lake, as if it was dyed with a layer of golden color. It was really beautiful.
Yang Wu was so playful that he jumped out of the window, like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate, and jumped into the lake.
boom!
Yang Wu got under the lake water, the Dragon Turtle Water Control Pole was moving, and the water profound energy from all directions gathered towards him.
The silver-patterned turtle practicing at the bottom of the lake was alarmed by him.
Yang Wu's voice rang out: "Xiao Yinzi, I'm going to teach you a secret technique. Keep an eye on it."
The next moment, Yang Wuru turned into a dragon turtle and rode against the wind and waves. He made a fist with one hand and a palm with the other. The power of the fists and palms were intertwined, and the lake water was turned up in an instant. The terrifying power frightened the silver-patterned turtle. Jumping, he was swept up by the water waves and rushed into the sky. It was difficult for him to fall down for a long time.
Yang Wu refined the Dragon Turtle Blood Essence, and finally understood the essence of the Dragon Turtle's sea-turning technique, and gained the ability to turn the sea.
This is definitely an amazing holy technique.
Yang Wu kept waving his fists, with the dragon turtle roaring behind him. The lake was completely under his control. He could practice however he wanted. His movements were so easy and free.
The silver-patterned turtle watched Yang Wu's every move, which was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised: "It is indeed the magical power of the turtle clan."
The bloodline power of the Silver Patterned Turtle is not weak, but it is still far behind those of the top turtles.
Except for his natural talent, other attack methods are a bit monotonous. Yang Wu's sea-turning technique is suitable as a trump card, and he is confident that he can practice it to perfection.
After Yang Wu practiced for a while, he stopped and asked, "Have you remembered the little silver?"
The silver-patterned turtle nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll remember it."
"Well, then you can stay here for a good retreat, hit a higher realm, and be prepared to accompany me to participate in the battle for the Tianlong Ranking." Yang Wu said seriously, and then he gave the Xuanwu blood essence reward To the silver-patterned turtle.
This was Yang Wu's decision after careful consideration.
The Silverback Turtle is full of blood and has shown his loyalty, and it's time for him to be rewarded.
Although Yang Wu had not treated Silver Pattern Turtle badly, he had not really given him the best resources. This Xuanwu Blood Essence was the true cultivation resource.
The silver-patterned turtle's senses were so keen that he smelled the blood coming from the emperor and fell down on the spot.
"Master... Master, what is this?" the silver-patterned turtle said anxiously.
"Xuanwu Blood Essence!" Yang Wu responded lightly and gave the Xuanwu Blood Essence to the Silver Pattern Turtle. He didn't say anything else and returned to the Bamboo Garden.
As if he had found a treasure, the silver-patterned turtle accepted the Xuanwu Blood Essence and said solemnly to Yang Wu: "Don't worry, my lord, I will not let you down."
Xuanwu is the first royal family of the Turtle Clan and has the highest status. Getting a share of blood essence means that he has the opportunity to evolve into the Xuanwu Clan. For him, this reward is of great significance.
After Yang Wu returned to the Zhuyuan, Su Roumei came up to him and said, "Wu'er, you made such a big noise just after you got up. What are you doing?"
Yang Wu put on his clothes and said to his mother with a smile: "Mom, my child is practicing kung fu. He must have scared my mother."
Getting up every day and being able to see your loved ones is the best happiness.
"I'm scared, but I'm not scared. It's just that you have just finished the retreat, you have only slept for three days, and you started practicing again. Mom looks distressed. You two, father and son, don't have to work so hard." Su Roumei said distressedly.
She had taken the beauty-preserving pill refined by Yang Wu and practiced the "Spell of Immortal Planting". Her skin became brighter and cleaner, and her temperament improved to a higher level. She looked like an eighteen-year-old beautiful girl.
Any woman who can maintain this appearance will definitely live a happy life every day, but there is a trace of sadness on her eyebrows from time to time, and her life is not as happy as she imagined.
Except for Su Yanshuai, everyone else in her mother's family is dead. This is a knot in her heart.
The youngest son has not returned yet, which is another knot in his heart.
The eldest son has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and is always in danger, which is the third knot in his heart.
These knots were twisting in her heart, and she was not comfortable at all.
Yang Wu put his arms around Su Roumei's shoulders and said affectionately: "Mom, a man should be doing meritorious deeds on the battlefield. If you don't practice, you will be easily neglected and easily surpassed by others. This is a very shameful thing, and we also need to be strong. Only with your own strength can you live well in any place."
"Well, Mom knows that you are dedicated to the best, but I just don't want you to work too hard."
"By the way, mother, how about I arrange something for you to do?"
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