Chapter 1781 Apprenticeship
Song Yanke was the first to complete the first and second rounds of assessments, so the old man in black robe still had high expectations for him.
Facing the gaze of the old man in black robe, Song Yan said in a calm and unhurried tone: "Back to senior, seventy-two ways!"
"What?"
"impossible?"
Hearing that Song Yan actually understood the seventy-two alchemy techniques, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, especially the white-clothed Xuanxian, who shouted that it was impossible, and was going crazy with jealousy.
"Is this true?"
There was an uncontrollable surprise in the eyes of the old man in black robe, and he asked Song Yan again for confirmation.
"Don't dare to deceive senior!" Song Yan said calmly.
The old man in black robe couldn't help but praise: "Okay! Very good, now, you will demonstrate the seventy-two alchemy techniques to me!"
Song Yan nodded, then flipped his hands to create a pill formula, and said: "This is the Shaoyang Fire Dividing Technique."
Then, the movement of his hand changed and he fired another pill formula: "This is the Yin-Yang Fire Transformation Technique!"
Next, the movements on Song Yan's hand continued to evolve, and he played each pill formula one by one.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan changed his last movement and fired out a pill formula: "This is the Shenyang Absolute Fire Technique!"
"Okay! Okay! That's great!"
Seeing Song Yan finish demonstrating the seventy-two alchemy techniques, the old man in black robe couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded, making the others look jealous and envious.
"Brother Song, congratulations!"
Ji Yukong said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Song Yan also smiled at the other party.
"Song Yan, right? I am the master's old slave. From now on, you can call me Uncle Yun!" The old man in black robe stared at Song Yan with a smile and said kindly.
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly, knowing that one of the two Dan boys might already have a spot for Song Yan.
"Damn it!"
The white-clothed Xuanxian secretly cursed in his heart. If he had known this, he should have paid a higher price to get rid of this lowly ascended immortal. Now it seems that the Dantong who he wanted to become the ancestor of Mantian has no chance.
"I've met Uncle Yun!" Song Yan quickly bowed and saluted.
"Good boy, get up quickly, you're welcome!"
Uncle Yun personally stretched out his hand to help Song Yan up and said: "Follow Uncle Yun, Uncle Yun will take you to see the master!"
"yes!"
Then, Uncle Yun said to everyone: "Just a moment, I will report to the master!"
Seeing Song Yan being taken away alone by Uncle Yun, everyone except Ji Yukong didn't look very good, especially the white-clothed Xuanxian, who was almost going crazy with jealousy.
On the way to see Patriarch Mantian, Uncle Yun said meaningfully: "Song Yan, Master has not accepted a direct disciple yet. I noticed you in the first round of assessment. Have you mastered Void Alchemy?"
Hearing this, Song Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly bowed to Uncle Yun: "Thank you, Uncle Yun, for reminding me. In fact, I use a magical power called alchemy condensation technique that I created to make alchemy. The speed of alchemy is extremely fast, and The refined elixirs are all top-quality elixirs!"
"Oh! How amazing!"
Uncle Yun was quite surprised and praised again: "It seems that your talent in alchemy is beyond my imagination. It seems that my master has a successor!"
Originally, Song Yan only planned to be a Dan boy, but now it seems that he has the opportunity to become the apprentice of Patriarch Mantian. For a moment, he was still a little excited.
Soon.
Yun Bo took Song Yan outside a building filled with mist.
Those mist are not ordinary mist, but are condensed from various alchemy qi. The place where Song Yan refines alchemy in the temple also gathers countless alchemy qi, which persists all year round.
"Master, the assessment has been completed. There are fifteen people who have passed the three rounds of assessment. Master, please make your decision!" Yun Bo bowed and said loudly towards the building filled with elixir energy.
"It's all over! Hey, why did you bring a little guy here?"
A hoarse voice came from the construction class: "Bring this little guy in!"
"yes!"
Yun Bo winked at Song Yan, and then led him into the building. In a glazed pavilion, Song Yan saw the legendary Ancestor Mantian.
The other party's beard and hair were all white, and he was wearing a black robe. He had an air of immortality, but there was no aura coming out of him, just like an ordinary old man.
"Tell me, why did you bring this little guy here?"
Ancestor Mantian asked.
Yun Bo bowed and replied, "Master, Song Yan learned the seventy-two elixir techniques on the elixir pillar within an hour!"
"What?"
Ancestor Mantian's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and then he said with some excitement: "Seriously!"
"Song Yan quickly demonstrates the seventy-two alchemy techniques to Master!"
"good!"
Song Yan nodded, and then began to practice the seventy-two elixirs. Seeing Song Yanzhen practicing the seventy-two fire-controlling elixirs, Mantian Ancestor became more and more excited.
Immediately, he waved his hand, and one hundred and eight stone pillars appeared in front of Song Yan.
These stone pillars are somewhat similar to the stone pillars in the palace, but the runes on these stone pillars are more complicated.
"Try to see if you can learn these one hundred and eight fire control pills!" Ancestor Mantian said, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Don't let your master down!"
Yun Bo said something profound.
Song Yan nodded heavily, then released his immortal consciousness to cover a stone pillar, and began to copy the runes one by one into the sea of consciousness to arrange them.
Compared with the runes on the stone pillars in the hall before, copying these runes seemed much more difficult.
But it still couldn't trouble Song Yan. At best, it would only take a little more time.
Soon, Song Yan deduced the first fire control pill, and then he directly covered the ten stone pillars with his immortal consciousness.
This time, it took him a quarter of an hour to deduce the ten elixir techniques.
Then, his immortal consciousness enveloped twenty-four stone pillars, and then he deduced twenty-four elixirs in two quarters of an hour. Mantian Ancestor, who watched this scene closely, had a dignified look in his eyes, and felt in his heart He thought secretly: "The quality of this boy's soul is so high!"
Next, Song Yan did not cover more stone pillars and continued to maintain twenty-four. It was not that he had reached the limit, but that he instinctively felt that he should have reservations.
In less than an hour, Song Yan deduced the elixir formulas on the 108 stone pillars.
"Quickly, use the elixir technique and show it to Ancestor!"
Ancestor Mantian urged.
Song Yan did not dare to neglect, and performed all the 108 alchemy techniques, which made Patriarch Mantian smile with joy, and shouted in his heart that the ancestor had someone to succeed him.
Then he stared at Song Yan with blazing eyes: "Boy, are you willing to worship the ancestor as your teacher?"
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Song Yan fell to the ground directly.
"Haha! Okay! Good disciple, get up quickly!"
Patriarch Mantian personally helped Song Yan up, and Uncle Yun beside him also looked happy and said loudly: "Congratulations, master, on your new disciple!"
Then he turned around and bowed to Song Yan: "Old slave, see you, young master!"
"Don't dare! Uncle Yun, get up!"
Song Yan quickly helped the other party up.