Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Holy elixir?

No wonder the Douhuo Palace didn't have it. Most of the demon cultivators couldn't make this thing, and it was an extremely Yin pill. Any pill with the word "Extreme" in it was the most difficult pill to make among the same grade.

"Do you have the recipe?"

"Meow! Yang Qian, you can't really make this kind of medicine, can you?" Le Jiuyin was originally in a very low mood. She felt very uncomfortable when she thought about sleeping with a centipede full of poisonous stench. But she didn't expect Yang Qian to suddenly ask about the recipe of the medicine, which undoubtedly ignited a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Based on Le Jiuyin's understanding of Yang Qian, this lone wolf is not the type of person who likes to brag. Since he asked about the recipe of the elixir, there must be a reason.

"If you have a recipe, I can help you think of a solution. If not, then I can't help you."

Although Yang Qian did not say that he could refine it, "being able to help" made no difference. However, the excitement on Le Jiuyin's face still dimmed.

"Although the recipes for Miao Dan are circulated everywhere, most of them are wrong or incomplete. We have three recipes for Miao Dan in Douhuo Palace, but none of them can be made into pills. As far as we know, the only place that can refine Miao Dan is Qingchi."

This was a bit hopeless. Zeng Sanming, who was standing next to him, curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that Le Jiuyin might not be able to turn things around this time. Why jump when the road was already blocked?
However, Yang Qian shook his head and said, "No matter what the recipe is, if it's wrong or incomplete, bring it here and I'll take a look at it for you. I think there's still hope for this matter."

"Meow, Yang Qian, please don't drive with me."

"Hahaha, Sister Jiuyin, you are here after all! I knew you would come here to eat. Look, I even brought a bottle of wine with me!"

Before Le Jiuyin could finish his words, a voice suddenly interrupted from the side. It was a bit harsh, as unpleasant as the sound of metal friction.

After hearing this voice, the expression on Le Jiuyin's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

At first, Yang Qian couldn't see where the voice behind him came from. When he saw the change in Le Jiuyin's expression and the tone of his voice, he thought to himself: Could it be such a coincidence?
Turning his head, he saw a demon cultivator wearing strange armor and holding a pot of wine standing behind him. To be honest, this demon cultivator was closer to human form than Zeng Sanming and Le Jiuyin, but more disgusting. The trend of his transformation was to add shell-like protrusions, tentacles and huge tooth-like mouthparts to a human face.

And the evil stench on his body was overwhelming!
As soon as Yang Qian smelled the stench, he knew that this creature was definitely a bug. Looking at its red eyes and the tentacles on its forehead, it was undoubtedly a centipede.

Tsk, I really ran into the real boss? Is this the one who wanted to take advantage of Miao Dan Yao Xie Le Jiuyin and Dou Huo Palace?
At this moment, Yang Qian suddenly felt that he understood Le Jiuyin's gloom and unwillingness. Compared with the furry evil spirits, this kind of insect-like thing is indeed a hundred times more disgusting.

"Get away! I'm eating, how can I eat when I see you?"

"Hey, sister Jiuyin, what look do you like? I'll change it for you, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

As he spoke, the centipede walked over to him in a familiar manner. He looked around and said to Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming who were sitting on the stool, "You have no vision. Why don't you get out of here when you see me, the demon commander? Do you really think Sister Jiuyin would be interested in you two scums? Get out of here!"

Zeng Sanming chuckled. He also guessed the other party's identity. But he looked at Yang Qian first. Seeing that Yang Qian didn't move, he didn't move. After following Yang Qian, Zeng Sanming has seen a lot of the world. What is there to be afraid of in a mere heavenly fairyland? Even if there is a big force behind it, so what? This is Zhongnan City.

"You two are looking for death, right?" The centipede was angry. The bumps and tentacles on its face began to tremble slightly, and its eyes widened a little. It was probably because it was embarrassed by the two scums it considered in front of Le Jiuyin. At the same time, it also wanted to take the opportunity to show off its power. Unfortunately, before Yang Qian could speak, Le Jiuyin stood up first, and then pulled Yang Qian out. He didn't even feel like looking at the centipede any more. He even felt more disgusted.

The centipede looked at the three departing figures with a terribly gloomy expression.

"Le Jiuyin"

The look in his eyes was not of flattery, but of a murderous look as if he wanted to eat someone.

Changed the place. Still hotpot.

"Although the taste here is not as good as the one we just had, it's still pretty good. Yang Qian, let's continue with the topic we were talking about. Are you kidding me? As long as I give you the recipe, can you help me solve this problem?"

"Give it a try. You have no other options now, right?" Yang Qian answered casually while picking up his chopsticks. He actually had a good idea in his mind. The experience panel had never let him down. It was not the first time he had deduced a pill formula, and the cost was very cheap.

"Meow! That's good! After I eat, I'll go back to ask Master for the recipe. Where do you live now? I'll send the recipe to you once I get it."

"Sister Jiuyin, Master Yang and I live in the Xiangtao Inn. Just mention my name when you come." Zeng Sanming was arranging accommodation, so he answered on behalf of Yang Qian.

Le Jiuyin ate a little bit and hurried back. She wanted to go to Qingmu Immortal Lord to get the recipe. Even she couldn't simplify the procedures. It would take a lot of time. She couldn't wait any longer, so she left without waiting for Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming to finish eating.

Yang Qian had a good appetite. This was the most comfortable meal he had had since arriving in the Middle Domain.

Although immortals don't need to eat a lot, eating is not only for filling the stomach, but also a kind of enjoyment for the five senses. So even though restaurants in the middle area are considered extravagant expenses, they are still crowded with customers.

"Master Yang, can you really make holy elixirs?"

"will not."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

"But you can learn it. Besides, it's hard to say what the recipe of the elixir is like. Let's take a look first. If it works, then it's not impossible to help Le Jiuyin."

Zeng Sanming nodded, not doubting the ability of this Master Yang at all. He was just curious about what kind of talent this Master Yang had. Not only did he practice differently from ordinary people, but he also made different pills and tools. If he continued to practice like this, wouldn't this Master Yang be able to reach the position of Immortal Venerable in less than a thousand years?
"But Master Yang, what if this matter offends the guys in Qingchi? I think that centipede is not easy to deal with. He calls himself the Demon Commander, which means he has an actual position in Qingchi. Moreover, he can be the Demon Demon Douhuo Palace Qingmu Immortal Lord, and there must be at least an Immortal Lord backing him up. Will this matter become a big deal?"

"Haha, what are you afraid of? Even if the sky falls, the people of Douhuo Palace will hold it up. If it really doesn't work, we can just go back to Qingtian City. I've seen the Immortal Master Xiaode over there. Isn't it easy for him to help look after them?
Okay, eat quickly. After you eat, I have to go back and study the relics you collected from the Heavenly Palace. There are enough things in them to sort out for a while." (End of this chapter)