"Just look, why are you so fierce, your elder doesn't owe you money, if you push me too far, your father will burn this place down and let all the spirit plants here tell you that this is a BYE-BYE, let's see how you're going to be fierce then." Teng Yan thought to himself.

The old man completely ignored Teng Yan.

"Friend, I didn't expect you to reincarnate again .." "One Thousand Year Reincarnation, I didn't expect that I, this old man, had already left this world for so long. Sigh, what a pity, what a pity, in the future, you will have to rely on your own good fortune to follow this master." The old man ignored Teng Yan and hugged the little dog that was with Teng Yan. Hiss .. He felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing? Our Little Green is of the same sex as you. Don't try to get anything out of it!" Teng Yan held a thick book and looked at the old man with a wary expression.

Not even sparing an animal. He was practically worse than an animal. He secretly gave the old man a definition in his heart.

"I... You .. What and what? "Brat, you bastard, stop messing around and frame this old man's crime. Destroy this old man's life .." The old man said unwillingly.

"It's you who knows better than me. Little Green, come over here. Don't bother with that rotten old man .." Teng Yan said indifferently to Little Green. To be honest, Little Green was quite obedient. In the blink of an eye, it broke free from the old man's embrace and ran towards Teng Yan while wagging its tail.

".." The old man was speechless.

Brat, do you know what it is? Little Green, don't you feel disgusted with that name? " The old man angrily said to Teng Yan, 'Qilins are like holy beasts in the first place, not to mention this medicinal beast in front of me that is even more unique than ordinary qilins. Its value is absolutely incomparable, especially to an alchemist. Yet, the Teng Yan before his eyes treated it like a puppy? "This is a complete waste of the treasure ..

The old man had no idea that Teng Yan was treating the qilin as a small dog.

"It's none of your business, I like it. Little Green also likes it, right? Little Green .." Little Green was really obedient as it shook its head at Teng Yan.

"..." Seeing this, the old man felt a sense of helplessness. "Kid, why aren't you reading properly? Let me tell you, I will only stay in this world for a month, and after a month I will disappear, and if you can't master the basics of the alchemist within this month, then don't blame me. At that time, even if you destroy all the herbs here, there will be nothing I can do."

"F * ck, you rotten old man, why didn't you say so earlier .." Teng Yan glared angrily at the old man. One month? [One month should be enough for a genius like me, right?] He thought narcissistically.

"You didn't ask .." The old man ignored Teng Yan as if it had nothing to do with him.

"..." This time, it was Teng Yan's turn to be speechless. He looked at the old man with anger and felt displeased. "Wait until the last day and I'll deal with you!"

In the following days, Teng Yan devoted himself to understanding and familiarizing himself with the spiritual herbs, as well as the various factors that he had paid attention to during the process of refining the pill. Anyway, he had gone through all the books in the room in detail.

Teng Yan knew that the only reason he lived in this world now was for revenge, life was for revenge, and death was also for revenge. What he was doing now was all for revenge, and he could only constantly grow stronger. to be able to comfort the souls of the dead that have already passed away...

At this moment, Teng Yan was just like a machine as he frantically operated this area, absorbing a huge amount of information in order to lay this foundation for the future.

Distant souls, my beloved ones, one day, you will all have your rest .. I'll try, I'll try, I'll try. One day I will make the world tremble for me. I will make all my enemies leave the world in endless pain. With a family exterminated, no family exterminated ..

On the fifth day, Teng Yan memorized the appearance, attributes, and effects of all the spiritual herbs ..

On the eighth day, Teng Yan recorded all the factors that needed to be paid attention to, as well as the ingredients needed to concoct each type of high level pill.

On the twelfth day, Teng Yan learned about the cultivation of soul force through the elder's explanation of spiritual force.

"Brat, you..." Looking at Teng Yan, the old man trembled in fear. He could clearly feel that although the young man in front of him had only just grasped the control of Mental Energy, that enormous aura was not something that a beginner should have.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? " Teng Yan looked at the surprised old man.

"You really haven't cultivated spiritual power before?"

"Nothing," Teng Yan said weakly.

"How is this possible? "Could it be .." The old man was still doubtful. He did not know that Teng Yan was not training Mental Energy, but rather a higher level soul force. In addition, Teng Yan was originally a soul transcender, hence he possessed a formidable soul force. This was the reason for the current situation. The old man felt joy and worry in his heart as he looked at the purple flame controlled by Teng Yan. He felt even more helpless ..

"What a pity, what a pity .." The old man sighed helplessly.

"Hey, geezer, can you not be so shocked?" Hurry up and teach me how to forge pills if there's nothing else... " Teng Yan said in disdain.

"You've mastered everything I'm about to teach you .."

"What?" Geezer, are you trying to trick me? When did you teach me anything? " Teng Yan looked at the old man with an unhappy expression.

"The things I want to teach you are all in the books you read previously. Alchemists are an unrestricted profession, and the formulas for pills are endlessly varied. As long as you can grasp the effects of each spiritual herb and material, even if you don't have a formula, you can still make heaven-defying pills .."

"..." Teng Yan was speechless. Was it really that simple? He looked suspiciously at the old man.

"Little friend, today is my final deadline. I don't have anything to say to you. Sigh .." What a pity .. "If only I had a little more time .." The old man said helplessly.

"What do you mean a deadline? Didn't you say one month?" How long has it been? What other pity is there? "

"Never mind, never mind, never mind .." I believe that the heavens will arrange this one day... Who would have thought that a thousand years later, our Teng Clan would once again have the Yellow Springs Lifeline .. I wonder if it's a blessing or a disaster .. " The old man said helplessly.

"Underworld Lifeline? What do you mean, you old man... "You .." Just as Teng Yan was about to say something, the old man had already disappeared ..