Although he had the idea, Su Ye did not jump straight into refining high-difficulty pills like the Nirvana Creation Elixir.
After all, while his theoretical knowledge was relatively rich, his practical experience was…
basically zero.
Immortal Herbs were finite, and he dared not use them to practice casually; it was better to start with the easy mode.
After all the hardware was prepared by Dugu Bo, Su Ye did not delay and immediately opened the furnace to begin Alchemy.
The first thing he refined was a relatively basic Medicinal Pill from the “True Manual of Alchemy” — the Soul-Returning Pill.
Don’t misunderstand; it wasn’t the kind of Soul-Returning Pill that snatches people back from the King of Hell, just a Medicinal Pill used to recover spirit power.
Although it was just a basic Medicinal Pill, its efficacy could not be underestimated; in terms of recovery ability alone, it was even superior to the Dragon-Vein Leaf.
Perhaps it was because his mental force was strong from having lived two lives, or perhaps he truly had a talent for this aspect.
After failing only twice, Su Ye successfully refined the first batch of Medicinal Pills.
Dugu Bo watched the entire process, marveling and clicking his tongue in admiration.
He also knew how to refine some Medicinal Pills, but after watching Su Ye’s Alchemy process, he was truly too embarrassed to claim he knew how to do it.
Compared to Su Ye, his techniques were too crude and simply couldn’t be presented in public.
Especially after swallowing one and clearly feeling the medicinal power contained within the Medicinal Pill, his eyes almost popped out.
To be able to refine a Medicinal Pill useful even to a Titled Douluo like him, using only some relatively ordinary medicinal herbs, this…
It was simply heaven-defying, alright!
At this moment, Dugu Bo had no more doubts, and his gaze towards Su Ye was incredibly fervent.
It was true, it was all true!
The old man’s dream of becoming a power attack type was truly about to be realized.
“Little friend…”
“Senior, don’t be impatient; this is just the beginning.”
Su Ye felt uncomfortable being stared at by this old fellow and spoke helplessly: “A Medicinal Pill that improves talent and reshapes the Spirit is not so easily refined; you have to give me some time.”
“Yes, yes, yes, I was impatient.”
“But little friend, you must understand this old man; I cannot help but be anxious!”
“I understand, I understand.” Su Ye spread his hands: “But could you also understand me?
If you continue like this, I won’t be able to perform Alchemy.”
Hearing this, Dugu Bo gave a sheepish smile, “Ha, apologies, I was just too excited.
You refine, you refine; I promise not to disturb you.”
As he spoke, he stepped back several paces, leaving the space to Su Ye, then seemingly remembering something, he added: “Little friend, it is getting late, why don’t we go back to rest and come back tomorrow.”
Although he hoped Su Ye could refine that kind of Medicinal Pill soon, he also knew this matter could not be rushed.
Especially Su Ye; he must not be exhausted.
In his eyes, the other party was now like a little ancestor.
Su Ye looked up and realized it was indeed quite late.
Just the preparation before Alchemy took most of the day, followed by familiarizing himself with the Pill Formula and pharmacology, so although he had only refined one bottle of basic Medicinal Pills, it was indeed very late.
“No need, I will stay here for the time being; Senior, you go back.”
Su Ye shook his head slightly; he didn’t want to toss back and forth.
Furthermore, besides improving efficiency, this was also safer.
He had been careless before and exposed his location; perhaps there were already people on the way to Heaven Dou City.
Before his strength was sufficient, it was better not to have contact with certain women.
Seeing that Su Ye was insistent, Dugu Bo did not try to persuade him further and left alone.
He did need to go back; on one hand, to tell Yan Yan so she would be at ease.
On the other hand, he also needed to go do some major shopping.
This was a little ancestor, plus his future grandson-in-law; he had to take good care of him.
Not to mention anything else, at the very least, his food and clothing could not be lacking.
Before Dugu Bo left, Su Ye did not forget to remind him not to reveal the situation here, and certainly not to say he was here.
Regarding Su Ye’s concerns, an old Jianghu hand like Dugu Bo naturally understood and expressed that he could rest assured.
After Su Ye’s reminder, he also knew how precious his herb garden was.
Even without anyone else saying anything, he wouldn’t leak it out.
Even Yan Yan would not be told very clearly; this was not a question of trust.
After Dugu Bo left, Su Ye took advantage of the hot hand and refined two more batches of Medicinal Pills in succession.
The speed was faster each time, and the quality of the Medicinal Pills improved each time.
Su Ye was very satisfied with this progress, and even said with some complacency: “It seems I truly have talent; at this rate, it shouldn’t take long before I can refine the Nirvana Creation Elixir.”
“Phew, let’s stop here for today.”
Standing up and stretching, Su Ye didn’t intend to work harder; mainly because today’s diary hadn’t been updated yet.
He had just slacked off a bit in the morning while hooking Dugu Bo, and the main topic hadn’t been written yet.
Although the rewards for daily updates were average, he had to punch in; he couldn’t break the streak.
“Let me see, what is the topic for today.”
“Eh?
Write about Tang San?
And this title…”
[Today’s content: Please write a detailed diary entry about the Transmigration Tang San, and whether Tang San is still considered the biological son of Tang Hao?]
Su Ye opened the diary, his expression changed slightly, and then a playful smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
Without even thinking carefully, he guessed that this must have been a topic requested by a certain little grass; after all, who else would care if Tang San was Tang Hao’s biological son?
Yes, it was not the requirement of the diary itself, but requested by someone.
He was not a fool, and having read plenty of web novels in his previous life, he could see through this trope at a glance.
Of course, knowing was one thing, but he wouldn’t say anything more; after all, in some matters, it’s better to play dumb.
[Sigh, today’s diary is interesting; still writing about that guy Tang San, but there’s an extra requirement, asking: Is Tang San still considered the son of Tang Hao and Ah Yin?]
Seeing the diary update, the women across the continent almost all breathed a sigh of relief.
It hadn’t updated so late, and they thought he had skipped it; fortunately, he hadn’t.
As for today’s topic, they were not surprised, as they all knew about the pinned post.
Of course, not being surprised was one thing, but they were still looking forward to it.
After all, this was a Transmigration!
Who could not be curious about such a novel thing?
Many people even took out the melon seeds and drinks they had prepared, sitting and waiting to eat the big gossip.
Among them, Ah Yin’s emotions were particularly obvious, both nervous and fearful, afraid that the answer would not be what she wanted.
[Since the diary said to be detailed, then I will introduce it in detail.]
[Tang San’s previous life was also called Tang San, and he was a Disciple of the Wuxia School, the Tang Sect.]
[According to the rules of the Tang Sect, Outer Sect Disciples are not qualified to practice the Tang Sect’s ultimate art, the “Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record”.]
[However, who is our Young Master Tang San?
Me wanting to learn is your Tang Sect’s honor; not letting me learn?
How can that be allowed?]
[So, on a pitch-black night, our protagonist Tang San quietly…]