Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chapter 371: Guiyuan Pill (One Update)


The next morning.

Fang Yu had just opened his eyes when the door was pushed open.

A maid cautiously entered.

"Master-in-law," the maid called softly.

Fang Yu helplessly rolled his eyes and said, "What is it? Spit it out!"

"The young miss asked me to give you a note..." The maid hesitated and handed over a note.

"A note?"

He took the note, which had a drawing on it. It was unmistakably the silhouette of him facing the setting sun, pulling out the Death God Sword.

"What's the meaning of this? Playing coy? Is this the so-called literati way of expression?"

Truly bashful indeed.

With a slight smile, Fang Yu tucked the note into his pocket.

After a brief wash, he headed to Chen Daotian's residence.

...

In some dilapidated corridor.

Fang Yu pinched his nose and climbed up.

"Does this guy Chen Daotian really have to live in such a messy place? Seriously?"

After all, he is the Hall Master of the Dark Web's Yanjing division, a man with status and position. And yet he lives in this stinky dump.

In a little while, he arrived at the doorstep.

Sounds of grunting and groaning came from inside the room...

"Hmm? What's that noise?" Fang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The sound was suggestive.

It was like a woman continuously rolling around in bed, incessantly calling out.

Oohs and aahs?

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "This guy, instead of focusing on cultivation, is wasting all his energy on women?"

He's only reached the Martial Arts Seventh Layer so far; who knows how long it'll take for him to break through to the Innate level.

With that thought, Fang Yu kicked the door open!

Bang!

In a flash, he was inside Chen Daotian's bedroom.

Instead of finding any lewd scene involving a man and a woman, there was Chen Daotian, busy with self-indulgence in front of his computer screen!

On the screen, a not so decent video was playing!

Fang Yu was stunned.

Chen Daotian was equally shocked, ceasing his activity, and turned around to look...

The air was thick with embarrassment.

"Yu... Bro Yu?" Chen Daotian hurriedly got himself together and stood up.

"Bro Yu, you came so quickly!?"

Fang Yu rolled his eyes, "Why don't you focus on cultivation? Aren't you afraid of ruining your health with this?"

Chen Daotian sheepishly scratched his head:

"I can't help it... The Chen Family's Martial Art makes my energy more and more vigorous as I progress. I simply must let loose!"

Letting loose? This guy's really shameless.

"Honestly... Strong and full of vigor, able to go seven rounds in one night, that's me... It's just unfortunate, I've been focusing on cultivation, never had the chance to find a girl to test it out," Chen Daotian said grievously.

"Alright, alright, I believe you..."

Fang Yu waved his hand dismissively, "Where are my herbs?"

"I bought them early."

Chen Daotian walked over to a cabinet, took out a pile of medicinal herbs, and laid them out on the table, "It took me an entire afternoon to find these. And this furnace tripod, Bro Yu, don't tell me you're going to refine Immortal Pills!"

Fang Yu touched the medicinal herbs, sniffed them, and then put them down.

He brushed off the residue from his hands and said, "Can't concoct Immortal Pills, but Guiyuan Pills should be doable... The quality of these herbs you bought is a bit poor…"

"Poor?"

Chen Daotian stared in disbelief, "That can't be, I bought these from several of the best herbal medicine shops in Yanjing, and it cost me tens of thousands! How could they be fake? I'll have to settle this with them!"

Fang Yu laughed, "Never mind, they'll do!"

He knew, it might also be because the Spiritual Energy in today's society is too sparse, so the herbs grown are not pure enough, with many impurities. Taking into account the thinness of Spiritual Energy to calculate the purity of these herbs, they were still passable.

With that thought.

Fang Yu had no intention of haggling with those merchants.

He picked up the furnace tripod, and promptly set it up on the table.

"Damn! Yu, you're actually going to perform alchemy! This is crazy... crazy..."

Fang Yu paid no mind to Chen Daotian's mutterings, and said, "Close the door properly, keep watch, don't let anyone in."

"Alright. Mess around all you want... just don't forget to reimburse me! It's tens of thousands, you know."

...

Fang Yu then prepared a few buckets of water and gathered some firewood, piling it up nearby.

Everything was ready, Fang Yu stretched out one hand.

His Supreme Yang Qi made it seem effortless to start a fire.

Whoosh!

The fire raged fiercely, erupting beneath the furnace tripod.

"First use the Primordial as fuel to heat up the furnace tripod!"

Fang Yu began the alchemy process step by step as he remembered it... followed by adding the ingredients.

Each step was meticulous.

He even had to calculate the weight and purity of the ingredients... the proportion of medicinal effects couldn't be off...

After all the ingredients were added into the furnace tripod, Fang Yu then started to add firewood beneath it.

The firewood ignited.

And the furnace tripod began to boil.

...

On a mountainside.

Surrounded by the city—unsurpassably beautiful.

Immortal Energy billowed, as if in a realm of immortals.

Within a certain room.

Shangguan Linghui lay on the bed, neither eating nor drinking, her face filled with anger and hatred.

Snap.

The door opened!

In came a sturdy, bearded man - he was the eldest senior disciple of the Luli Sect, Duan Shenli.

With an urgent look on his face, he burst into the room, bellowing, "Junior Sister... Junior Sister..."

The burly man walked straight to the bedside and grabbed Shangguan Linghui's hand.

"Xiaohong said your Cultivation has been crippled! What exactly happened?"

Shangguan Linghui immediately burst into tears.

Tears streaming down her face.

She began recounting her grievances suffered at the Ye Family's, even exaggerating, depicting how Ye Family and Fang Yu had insulted Luli Sect, belittled their Sect, and more.

The burly man, infuriated, slammed his fist into a nearby mahogany table.

"Damn it! How dare they insult our Luli Sect!" Duan Shenli exclaimed.

"Eldest Senior Brother, you must stand up for me!" Shangguan Linghui cried.

"Junior Sister, rest assured, I will definitely avenge you, I'll carry out a massacre at the Ye Family! And that bastard Fang Yu, I will chop him to pieces and personally bring him before you," declared Duan Shenli, his face seething with anger.

"And that damn Ye Wenjun, publicly humiliating me, even forcing me to kneel! If I don't avenge this, my heart will have no peace!"

Upon hearing this.

Duan Shenli continued, "I will capture this woman and make her kneel before you, knocking her head on the ground until she dies!"

Shangguan Linghui continued to weep.

Even if she were to slaughter the entire Ye Family, her Cultivation could not be restored.

This was even more painful than death.

Seeing her in utter despair, Duan Shenli said, "Shall we tell the Sect Master about this? Perhaps he has a way to restore your Cultivation."

"No... not for now," Shangguan Linghui hurriedly said, "If my father finds out... I'm finished!"

"Uh... alright then."

Duan Shenli also knew of the Sect Master's temper, always firm and decisive.

"Once your condition has stabilized, I will personally lead a team to slaughter all of the Ye Family... By the way, where's the second senior brother?" Duan Shenli said.

"This Fang Yu is the person second senior brother wanted to take in! It's because of second senior brother that I even went to confront him!" Shangguan Linghui said.

"That damn Lin Weifeng really has no sense of measure anymore! Forget it, I'll personally seek justice for you," said Duan Shenli.

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