Daily life of slaying demons in the government

It was not until noon that Fang Yuan woke up slowly. Thinking of the violent lovemaking last night, her body suddenly became hot again.

While getting up and washing, she sighed in her heart that it was fortunate that her husband had returned, otherwise the entire Yang family would have been in tears yesterday.

The good Qing'er survived the near-death experience, which makes people feel both fortunate and frightened more than anything else.

The husband came home with a dark face yesterday. Although he didn't say a word, everyone knew that he was punishing the family. That's why Fang Yuan used all her tricks last night and finally got rid of her husband's anger.

As for the servants, except for those who were not involved that day, all of them would be replaced later, including the housekeeper.

This was all Fang Yuan had planned. Although she was unwilling to kill them, she would not let these servants who had failed in their duties continue to stay in the Yang Mansion.

After washing up, I quickly ate some cakes in the house.

"Where's the master?"

"To answer Madam, the master is busy with those talismans in the backyard."

Arriving at the backyard, Fang Yuan saw Yang Qian writing and drawing in the air, removing the magic circle he had set up before and arranging it again.

"Husband, are you changing these arrays?"

"Yes. Previously, we only considered external attacks, but ignored the destruction from the inside. This time, I will embed your blood aura into the magic circle and strengthen it appropriately. Then, as long as you stay in this yard, no one inside or outside can attack you. You can just wait for me to come back."

Yang Qian's words made Fang Yuan feel a little uncomfortable. She understood that her husband did not trust them, and that he was making plans early to avoid something like what happened yesterday from happening again.

"My husband, I know I was wrong."

"Well. Be careful from now on. Life and death are always so unpredictable. You can't slack off at any time."

"Well, I understand."

Lunch was a family reunion. Yesterday's incident frightened Yang Xun, who was far away in Jizhou Prefecture, so much so that he sent someone to drive him back overnight. After arriving home, he realized it was a false alarm. Just as his eldest brother Yang Qian came back, he stayed a little longer. Including Fang Yuan's parents, there was really a big table.

The meal was very lively. Yang Shanwu and Yang Qing were undoubtedly the center of the conversation. From time to time, some words would be tentatively directed at Yang Qian.

For example, what is the fairyland like? Will you go back there?

Yang Qian gave a few vague answers. He was not going to tell his family about the situation outside the Northern Xuan Realm. There was no point in telling them, it would only cause trouble.

For several days, Yang Qian stayed at home with his family, teased Yang Qing, and gave Yang Shanwu some advice on sword moves and sword intent. At the same time, he spread the word that he needed some medicinal herbs, and asked the people from the Immortal Alliance and Yuanxian Sect to find them.

The only immortal in the Northern Xuan Realm has spoken, who dares not to be proactive?
So after five days, Yang Qian had everything he wanted. In exchange, Yang Qian took out some fairy stones to let the people from the Immortal Alliance and Yuanxian Sect open their eyes.

As for visiting? No one dared to come unless Yang Qian asked. They were very careful when sending gifts, and dared not show up at the back door. The newly hired housekeeper of the Yang family was taking care of everything.

"Dad, are you going to make an elixir?"

Yang Shanwu changed his usual habit of running around and not staying at home until night. He now waited outside his parents' yard as soon as he got up in the morning. He followed his father wherever he went. He knew that he had to learn more while his father was around, otherwise when his father went to the fairyland again, it would take who knows how long it would take for him to come back next time. "Immortal pills? This furnace can't make immortal pills. And immortal pills are not for cultivators to enjoy. The flesh can't bear it."

Yang Shanwu said "oh" and followed behind Yang Qian, watching him busy, and asked a few questions out of curiosity. It seemed that he was very curious and eager to learn any of Yang Qian's skills.

"Haha, alchemy is very time-consuming and laborious, and it does not directly help your cultivation. It's okay for you to understand some common sense now, but if you want to delve into it, I don't recommend you to do so."

"Then why isn't Dad affected?" Yang Shanwu also wanted to be like his father, knowing everything and being good at everything.

"Me? I can't pass on my method to you, so you'd better refine your swordsmanship and skills. When your cultivation level stops improving, it won't be too late to delve into alchemy or weapon techniques."

Yang Shanwu muttered to himself, then became curious about what kind of elixir his father was going to refine. Not only did he choose the medicinal materials, but he also changed the magic formation on the elixir furnace?

Yang Qian did not hide this from Yang Shanwu, and said, "I prepared the longevity pill for your grandma and grandma."

"Life-extending pills?! Dad, can you even make this kind of pill?!"

The longevity pill can basically be said to be one of the top-level pills among ordinary pills, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most sought-after pill. Because whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, the word "longevity" is the most tempting and the biggest benefit.

Yang Shanwu had heard that a pill of longevity pill could extend one's life by fifty years, so he asked his father whether this statement was true or not.

"Fifty years? That's an ordinary life-extending pill. What I want to refine can at least extend life by a hundred years." Yang Qian's current alchemy skills make refining immortal pills a problem, let alone ordinary pills? There is no problem at all in finding some modifications to further stimulate the medicinal properties of the pill.

Giving one to each of Xu Ying and Fang Yuan's parents was also a way of fulfilling their wishes. As for whether he could extend the lives of the other party in the future, that would depend on whether Yang Qian had any new achievements in cultivation.

Half a month later, a furnace of "Evergreen Pills", which could almost be said to be the ceiling of alchemy level in the Northern Xuan Realm, was completed.

Xu Ying and Fang Yuan's parents each got one.

"After taking this pill, your life span will be extended by at least a hundred years. So mother, as well as your father-in-law and mother-in-law, please think about how you will spend the next hundred years."

The three of them were so excited that they swallowed the Changqing Pill. They didn't know what they were thinking. But the fate of the three of them was relatively stable. They didn't immediately become reset like Yang Qing just because they took the longevity pill given by Yang Qian.

This shows that the change of destiny is still marked by the sudden transition between life and death.

This made Yang Qian feel relieved.

Seeing that Yang Qian had the elixir of longevity and had not forgotten his parents, Fang Yuan was moved and naturally became intimate with him. Later, she was told that Yang Qing's talent had changed, from "no talent" to "blank".

After Yang Qian's explanation, Fang Yuan said excitedly, "Husband, are you saying that you can make up a talent for Qing'er right now?"

"Yes, that's what I mean. But talent is important, don't be impatient. I will stay at home for another year and try to take care of Qing'er's affairs during this time."

"That's great! Husband, Qing'er can be said to have turned a disaster into a blessing this time!"

"That's right. But it depends on the child's luck. No one knows what kind of talent he will eventually become." (End of this chapter)