"What?"

Hearing this, Qi Xiang was stunned.

"let me?"

After a pause, Qi Xiang shook her head and refused without thinking: "I don't have any experience, so let's forget it."

"That's true..."

The alchemists next to him thought about it and nodded at the same time. After all, the alchem ​​furnace is too large and the specifications are far beyond the standard shape. Ordinary alchemists will not be able to play with it if they don’t try it a few times.

Not to mention a novice like Qi Xiang, if you are other inexperienced alchemists, you will not be sure to succeed in refining medicine with the Great Alchemy Furnace. Although it is normal to fail to refine alchemy, it will affect your reputation if you fail in public.

Therefore, Qi Xiang didn't plan to let herself be embarrassed.

"No hurry, no hurry, the future is long, there will be opportunities in the future."

Master Qin Dan fought to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qi, Mr. Zheng and others should be anxious, let's go in first. As for your friends..."

"You can stay here and wait for other fellow Taoists to refine alchemy, or you can go in with us."

Master Qin Dan smiled and said, "Ask them, just stay or leave."

"I heard it."

Qi Xiang turned around and said, "I will never let you down, you will decide for yourself."

"Master, Lemon and I... and Miss Tianwu, please come in and visit other masters." Jun Bufu seemed to have made arrangements and said without hesitation: "The rest of the people, they stay here to watch the fun."

"OK!"

Qi Xiang doesn't care. Anyway, with their strength, they no longer look down on those ordinary types of elixirs. Instead of joining in the fun here, it's better to enter the valley first and see what's going on there.

In fact, many people know that this is just the periphery of the valley. The real place for the alchemy meeting is in the valley. After passing through the woods, it is the place where the alchemists gather.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, please!"

At this time, under the guidance of Master Qin Dan, Qi Xiang and others left briskly.

The group left, leaving only one alchemist in charge of the overall situation and continued to refine medicine. More than a dozen apprentices got busy again. They moved firewood and poured water, sorted out the medicinal materials...

While they were busy and everyone was looking forward to it, Qi Xiang and his group had already passed through the woods and entered the most core area in the valley.

To be honest, the most core area is yesterday's magic weapon for the alchemy furnace.

However, the grand event of the alchemy meeting cannot be held in the magic weapon space. After all, the people participating in the alchemy meeting are not only a group of alchemy masters, but also some friends of the alchemy masters.

Other alchemists like Qi Xiang may bring three or five friends to attend the alchemy meeting and gain more knowledge. The friends of the alchemist are not alchemists and cannot entertain themselves in the magic weapon space.

Besides, not only are the friends of the alchemist, but also some guests...

To put it bluntly, it is the representatives of some wealthy families and sects. When they attend the Dan Conference, they can't be like those outsiders, huddled together in a mess, right?

Therefore, in the valley, there is naturally another scenery.

After passing through the woods, his eyes suddenly became clear. Qi Xiang stopped and looked at it, and was a little surprised and surprised. Outside the woods, there was a very quiet and picturesque hills and lakes.

Several hills are connected, and there is a three-story small waterfall between them, slowly flowing with clear and white streams.

The stream winds down and pours into the lake.

Next to the lake are exquisite pavilions, lush forests, bamboos, and reflections of the lake pavilions. They are so beautiful.

This natural landscape is the most beautiful. Therefore, the entire valley, except for the pavilions by the lake, is an artificial building, there is no other unnatural scenery.

Of course, people don’t count. On the lawn by the lake, someone draws the water in the lake, forming a winding small stream, learning from the ancients, Qushui Liushang.

Dozens of people sat scattered on both sides of the Qushui River. Some people in the upper source were responsible for pouring wine and drinking wine. People in the middle and lower streams were chatting and laughing happily, and they drank it by themselves.

At this time, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the wind is bright. Everyone gathers together for a walk, which is very pleasant.

Oh, not only wine, but also a variety of delicacies.

More than a dozen beautiful and beautiful medicine children were holding plates of delicious food and serving the alchemists to taste it.

There is food and drink, and talk about everything, this is the way the exchange meeting looks like.

At first glance, Qi Xiang expressed his satisfaction. He had been surprised before. There were a lot of people outside, so how could they communicate? As expected, the place where various alchemists communicate was here.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, here..."

At the same time, when Mr. Zheng saw Qi Xiang and others coming, he immediately waved with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, you go there."

Master Qin Dan smiled and said, "You go and chat with Mr. Zheng. Just give us some of your friends."

"good……"

The secluded realm is spacious and clear at a glance. Qi Xiang was not worried. Jun Bufu and others were lost or something. After nodding at them, he went straight to the location where Mr. Zheng was.

Along the way, alchemists raised their glasses to signal. Qi Xiang responded with a smile and soon arrived next to Mr. Zheng.

"sit!"

Mr. Zheng patted the lawn next to him and said with a smile: "You are late, so you should be punished for wine."

"Three cups of fine..."

While speaking, three glasses of wine floated from different directions and fell at Qi Xiang's feet. He smiled bitterly, stepped back and sat cross-legged, without any pretentiousness, and directly raised his glass toast and drank it all in one gulp.

"good……"

Amid the admiration, Mr. Zheng stroked his beard and said happily: "Young people, you should be passionate and drink a few more drinks so that they won't get old and want to drink alcohol, but they will feel bored."

Time drives people to grow old. No matter how old Mr. Zheng has a childish look and looks like a young man, it is an indisputable fact that his body and muscles are declining.

Qi Xiang was not easy to answer this, so he had to drink silently.

Speaking of which, the wine you drink at alchemists gather and gather, is naturally not ordinary, it is a special medicinal wine.

Qi Xiang tasted it as soon as she drank it. This medicinal wine was carefully prepared from many precious medicinal materials and stored for decades before it had such a rich and mellow fragrance.

When the wine enters the mouth, it is soft but not spicy, and has a long taste. The most important thing is that it can taste the qi and blood in the body.

If you don’t say much about it, drinking this wine for a long time will definitely not be a problem.

However, the alchemists are not only 100 years old. In fact, Qi Xiang is also speculating that Mr. Zheng is probably not only 100 years old.

However, for those who practice, monks do not ask about their reputations, and Taos do not tell their longevity. This is a taboo and cannot be asked casually.

Of course, no matter whether Mr. Zheng is a hundred years old or not, he is certain that he is definitely the most respected and knowledgeable among the people present.

If everyone has any arguments, if no one agrees, they like to leave it to him to make a judgment.

As the saying goes, you will live for a long time. When people get older, they will naturally have more knowledge than ordinary people. In addition, Mr. Zheng is responsible for managing all the erotic chores, and each alchemist has the most time to contact him.

Being familiar with each other, finding him to resolve conflicts and eliminate disputes is undoubtedly the best choice.

Look, while Qi Xiang was drinking, someone found Mr. Zheng. Please help me make a judgment.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing someone handing over a bag of things, Mr. Zheng was also stunned and said strangely: "What is this?"

"Senior Zheng, this is something that Mr. Chen brought to Moling Villa."

A alchemist came over and said with a smile: "The thing is a bit special, it seems to be some kind of medicinal material. He wants us to take a look and determine the origin of the thing."

"oh?"

Mr. Zheng didn't open the bag, but just said in surprise: "Can't you see it?"

"without……"

The alchemist shook his head: "We have our own speculations, and no one can convince each other. So, I would like to ask you to give me some advice."

"Moling Villa!"

When Qi Xiang heard this, she put the Yu Shang down and turned around to look around. Sure enough, he saw Chen Biexue's figure at the downstream of Qushui.

At this time, Chen Biexue knelt by the lake, without wine in front of him, but had a cup of tea. When others were drinking, he cooked tea slowly with a small red mud stove with clear water in the lake.

Opposite him was a white girl from Bai Yujing, a woman in white.

The two sat opposite each other, one looked cold and the other was smiling with a low eyebrows. They were also considered to be a talented man and a beautiful woman, as if they were a perfect couple.

However, anyone who knows the background of Baiyujing and Moling Villa will not have such imagination. Even some alchemists are worried that the two of them will suddenly turn against each other and have a life-and-death and revenge.

Fortunately, the two of them at least knew that this was a public place and knew that they had to restrain themselves. They didn't notice such a thing, which really made many people feel relieved and made some people feel regretful...

Not to mention some people's thoughts, he said that at this time, Mr. Zheng picked up the bag and weighed it gently.

This is a cloth bag, not very big, but not small. The soft and fine silk made it into a bag. It is so rich and willful that it doesn't feel wasteful.

Mr. Zheng pinched it, smelled it again, and said curiously: "What is inside?"

"It's hard to say, I think it's a kind of fruit, similar to star anise spice."

The alchemist said: "But some people think that it is seeds and ears of grass. Some people think that it is a thorn that falls off after the plant matures..."

"What a mess."

Mr. Zheng frowned and opened the bag casually.

At this moment, a bunch of fine things spilled out from the bulging bag.

"This is……"

Qi Xiang quickly looked at it and saw that what was leaking out of the bag was very small, with slightly pointed ends and round in her belly, as if the size of a sesame seed. As for what this thing was, it needed to be carefully identified.

"Spice? Grass ears? Thorns?"

Mr. Zheng picked up some things and came to the moment to observe carefully.

After looking at it for a moment, his turbid eyes also showed confusion. Obviously, it was the first time he saw these things, and he didn't know the origin of them.

"It seems a bit hard!"

He pinched his fingers and the thing became a little shrunk and had traces of wetness. The shell was peeled off, showing a little color similar to starch, yellow and white.

Old Zheng moved his nose and didn't smell any special smell. He browsed like a lock and shook his head directly: "To be honest, I don't know what this is. By the way, where did the thing come from?"
Chapter completed!