"Ancient ruins..."

In an instant, many people, including Qi Xiang, had their eyes lit up.

For monks, the so-called ancient ruins are definitely not simple, they usually refer to opportunities and adventures.

Thinking of opportunities and adventures, some people's eyes couldn't help but flash and had some different thoughts. However, when they thought of Chen Biexue's background, all kinds of thoughts were immediately extinguished.

Alas, what a pity.

If it were others, they would definitely rush forward, catch the person, torture and interrogate, draw out the whereabouts of the ancient ruins, and even force the man to ask what benefits he had gained from the ancient ruins.

But thinking about the Moling Villa behind Chen Biexue, no one dared to make any more decisions. To put it bluntly, it really rushed forward. In the end, who was tortured severely is still a problem.

Mr. Zheng calmed down and asked again: "What's the specific, what form did the things exist at that time?"

So I said, ginger is still so spicy, why didn’t you think of this problem?

After a alchemist was stunned, he showed admiration. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and trotted all the way to Chen Biexue and whispered.

Chen Biexue heard the sound and stood up and walked.

A moment later, he came to Mr. Zheng and bowed, "Greetings to Master Zheng."

“No need to be polite…”

Mr. Zheng smiled and said, "Sit down quickly."

"Thanks!"

Chen Biexue calmly, sitting cross-legged next to Mr. Zheng, opposite Qi Xiang.

"Don't Snow Young Master..."

Mr. Zheng didn't say nonsense, and directly got to the point, raised his bag, and asked, "You said, is this something found in ancient ruins?"

"right……"

Chen Biexue was very calm and did not hide at all. He nodded directly and said, "It is an ancient ruin that has been covered with nearly a thousand years. It should be the cave of the monk..."

"The monk's cave!"

Some people looked at each other and were envious and jealous. Many people wanted to ask, where is the cave? But in the end, they still restrained it. After all, everyone knew that this problem should not be spoken casually.

After asking, not only will I not get the answer, but I may also offend people. No matter which force it is, I have to consider whether the consequences of offending Moling Villa can be withstood.

Others were silent. After Mr. Zheng paused, he asked again, "Where are these things in the cave at that time?"

"this……"

Chen Biexue frowned and thought about it seriously, but was not sure: "That cave is quite large in scale. More than a dozen cave halls and cave rooms are connected, and they are distributed in an orderly manner."

"At that time, these things were in a room similar to a storage room. They were placed in a clay pot. However, the clay pot was a little cracked at that time, so I changed it to a cloth bag."

Chen Biexue explained: "After I came back, I found many people to study it, but I didn't know the origin of the things. But I think it shouldn't be simple to keep things that haven't been bad for thousands of years."

“…It’s not simple, it’s definitely not simple.”

Old Zheng's eyes lit up: "Unless there is a formation of staying time in that cave. Otherwise, ordinary things will definitely turn into dust after a hundred years. Those who are immortal for thousands of years will definitely be treasures."

Others agree that in addition to broken stones, this world can be passed down for thousands of years. Even a piece of wood that has been buried in the ground for thousands of years will turn into a precious treasure.

What's more, things were discovered in the monk's cave, which is enough to explain some problems.

"Old Zheng thinks, what are these things?"

At this time, Chen Biexue asked back: "Is it a medicinal material, or a seed of a certain plant? Or a spice, or something that has a special effect?"

"This...I want to study."

Mr. Zheng was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't draw a conclusion for a while.

"oh!"

Chen Biexue was also a little disappointed. He thought this was a medicinal material, so the eyes of each alchemist should be able to identify the functions and effects of this medicinal material.

Mr. Zheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly took out a lighter.

With a click, a flame emerged.

At the right time, Mr. Zheng asked, "Don't you, don't mind me taking a few pills, ignite them, check it out?"

"please……"

Chen Biexue had no objection and watched Mr. Zheng’s actions curiously.

At this time, with his permission, Mr. Zheng took an iron spoon, put a few sesame-like things on the spoon, and then heated them under the spoon with flames.

After a moment, the iron spoon began to get hot, slowly turned black and a little red. In this case, it was a bit like teppanyaki, and the spoon became very hot and anxious under high temperatures.

Afterwards, the heat conduction, and a few particles in the spoon were heated and burned, causing a trace of smoke.

It's strange to say that things smell nothing. However, after heating, a trace of smoke that floats up has a little wonderful fragrance.

This fragrance is very strange and very attractive.

When everyone savored it carefully, they felt that this fragrance was not as good as the fragrance of tea, nor as good as the fragrance of wine, nor as good as the fragrance of medicine of elixirs. But for some reason, when they smelled this fragrance, everyone was full of desire.

The fragrance is over the nose, as if it induces the most primitive desire deep in everyone's heart.

However, one person can't say what this desire is. So, everyone looked confused again after looking at me and I looked at you.

"Wait, this... seems to be..."

At the same time, Qi Xiang's eyes were slightly round, but her pupils contracted, revealing a strange light.

A flash of inspiration, and a picture passed through his mind. This picture made him concentrate again and look at the thing in the spoon intently.

At this moment, under the burning of heat, the spoon became hotter and hotter, and the sesame-like things slowly became coke. However, except for the increasingly rich and strange fragrance, the things had no change.

"Spices, must be spices."

A alchemist made a conclusion directly: "A special spice may be an extinct species. Ancient monks used it to enhance the taste when cooking."

"It makes sense..."

Someone next to him agreed: "It should be something like cumin. Who can cook wild game? Just pluck your hair and sprinkle a few pieces of food and roast it?"

Someone volunteered and flew away directly.

Qi Xiang did not stop him, but when the man disappeared from the mountain, his body slightly approached Mr. Zheng and asked softly: "Senior Zheng, can this thing... let me see it?"

"Hey, just watch it."

Mr. Zheng thought Qi Xiang was just simply curious, so he handed the bag over.

Qi Xiang took the bag and weighed it a little, and felt that the bag of things was at least two or three pounds. However, considering that the thing was only the size of sesame seeds, two or three pounds densely packed with them. The amount was definitely quite large.

"...Why, I don't have such luck."

Qi Xiang muttered, looked up at Chen Biexue, and suddenly said, "Sanqi!"

"What?"

Everyone didn't understand, including Chen Biexue, and couldn't react.

"Three or seven points, you three and I seven."

Qi Xiang pulled the cloak, her face hidden in the shadow, and her tone had a bit of a villain's meaning: "In other words, I want 70% of the things."

"Well……"

Everyone was stunned. Then they felt moved and thoughtful.

Someone couldn't help but ask directly: "Fellow Daoist Qi, do you... know the details of these things?"

Qi Xiang did not answer, looked directly at Chen Biexue and urged: "Whether it is done, you decide!"

“…Why?”

Chen Biexue was silent for a moment, and his clear eyes gradually became sharp, his eyes were like swords, and his sharpness was revealed. A sharp aura burst out on his body and filled the air.

"Swoosh!"

In an instant, a figure swayed, and Jun Bufu had already appeared in front of Qi Xiang. He held the sword with his right hand and tugged it gently. With a clanging sound, a sharp sword light flashed, and the cold light floated.

The sword was tense, and the air seemed to become stagnant...

"What are you doing?"

Unpredictable, Mr. Zheng yelled angrily. His thin palm suddenly slapped the ground.

call……

The wind blew the grass on the ground, and the clear curved water rushed, winding and undulating, spreading its teeth and claws, circling like a dragon or a snake, not only resolving the tense atmosphere, but also surprised Qi Xiang and was surprised.

He didn't expect that once Mr. Zheng, who seemed to be on the verge of his silence, would directly shock the audience once he launched his power.

"...I'm not disappointed, you go back."

Qi Xiang stretched out his hand and pressed it, put Jun Bufuku's long sword in his waist back into the sheath, then waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't worry, this is the Danhui. As my identity, it's very safe..."

While speaking, Qi Xiang took out the gold and jade ornaments in her pocket and hung them on her chest at will.

He glanced at Chen Biexue, as if he was a little proud.
To be continued...