The red sun was rising, and there were bluestone avenues in Wufeng City. The servant who had just been in charge of cleaning cleaned it with clear water. There were also water traces on the smooth bluestone slabs.

The sunlight fell on the wet bluestone avenue and reflected back. From the sky, the spacious avenues penetrated neat markets. The sunlight shone on the blue-black tiles, illuminating the eaves and beams and pillars.

Floating boats of all sizes spread out their huge white sails and slowly glided towards Wufeng City from the direction of Wufeng Canyon Pier. The spiritual cultivator of Wufeng City, who was responsible for maintaining order, flew into the sky with his spirit soldiers and flew over to these flying boats.

On the ground, many monks from the Ansen Realm, with thick and wide bones, tearing the hot meat patties and filling medicinal wine, gathered along the streets and alleys towards the takeoffs and landings of flying boats.

Every day, the goods transported from the docks to Wufengcheng are piled up like mountains. These goods must be transported and evacuated as fast as possible and cannot block the take-off and landing ground. These monks with great strength in the Anchor Realm are the best porters.

When the first flying boat officially landed, the entire Wufeng City completely awakened.

Three cannons came from the direction of the city guards in Wufeng City, officially announcing that the city guards and alleys had begun their daily operations. Thousands of doors and doors in the streets and alleys were opened, and the crowd gradually made the Bluestone Avenue crowded. The noise, shouting, laughing, noise, and various sounds condensed into a thick cloud, suspended above Wufeng City.

A black-horned deer covered with white spots walked slowly from the sky in four breezes and landed in front of a luxurious mansion in the core urban area of ​​Wufeng City.

When the guards of Wufeng City patrolling in the air saw this white-angled deer from afar, they bowed respectfully to the old man sitting on the deer's back from afar. As for the rules that the monks were not allowed to fly at will over Wufeng City, there was naturally no binding force in front of this old man.

Master Yen squinted his eyes, sat on the deer's back and glanced at the antique plaque hanging at the door of the mansion, gently pulled the beard on his jaw, and slowly jumped off the deer's back.

Several men in blue quickly ran out of the door chambers on both sides of the gate, and enthusiastically grabbed the reins of the white-spotted deer, bowing to Master Yen as respectfully and intimately as if he saw his ancestors.

Master Ye said softly, with his hands behind his back, shaking his huge head, and walked towards the door of the house step by step. As he walked, he raised his voice and asked, "Is there anything good today?"

In the house, two middle-aged men in brocade robes had already met from afar. When Master Yen asked a question, they hurriedly waved their hands to let the man in green who was following Master Yen back and flattered with a smile: "Are you old? Yen, there are fresh and interesting things!"

One of the men bent down, lowered their voice, and said softly with a flattering smile: "A few days ago, a human-faced python was sold from the sixth island circle! It was a male python! These days, I have been nourished with pure yang herbs every day, nourishing my body to the extreme of yang energy. It is specially prepared for you!"

Another man hurriedly said, "I know you always love this. As soon as you arrived outside Wufeng City, the human-faced python had already started to clean up in the kitchen. Taking all the essence and blood of his body, he condensed a bowl of pure Yang Datong blood soup. You will definitely be satisfied!"

Master Yen's eyes flashed and he nodded with satisfaction. He touched his bare scalp and smiled, "Okay, okay, you guys are intent!"

The two middle-aged men smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed into a line. They hurriedly led the way forward, leading Master Yeon into the house, entered the house, passed through the three magnificent courtyard, turned over several tall buildings, and finally arrived at a very spacious hall.

The hall is decorated with beautiful furnishings, with dozens of large chairs placed around. Next to each chair are short tables, coffee tables and vases. There are now more than a dozen gray-haired old people sitting on it, and each old man is surrounded by several pretty girls serving him.

Under the walls on both sides of the hall, there were about a hundred pretty girls standing in a row. Seeing Master Yeon walking in, the dozen or so old men jumped up and hurriedly stretched out their hands to greet Master Yeon, and greeted him with great enthusiasm.

Some people directly call him "Master Ye", some people respectfully call him "Master Ye", and some people who deliberately flatter him, so they simply call him "Master Ye".

The girls who were standing under the wall of the hall waiting for their appointments rushed up a dozen times, surrounding Master Yen with a smile on his face, as if he was not a spiritual practitioner in the world of heaven, but a frail old man who was in twilight years. He carefully helped him to the middle of the hall and sat down slowly on the most noble chair.

Tea, desserts, various fresh fruits, and all kinds of delicious and delicious foods were delivered like water. They soon filled the two long tables around Master Zhi.

Master Ye sat on the big chair with a smile and laid his hands at the old men on both sides: "Dear friends, please sit, please sit, please sit, everyone is old friends, there is no need to be polite, haha, there is no need to be polite!"

The old men smiled and waited until Master Ye took a cup of fragrant tea. After taking a sip of it slowly, they sat back on their original positions.

Master Yeon looked at this scene with a smile. His hands holding the teacup were very steady, and the tea in the teacup did not shake at all. He felt very comfortable and warm, and enjoyed the feeling of being flattered and flattered by everyone.

"Everyone, I'm here today, and I have something to say to you." He coughed lightly, took another sip of tea, Master Ye handed the tea cup to the hand of a pretty girl beside him, and touched the girl's wrist.

The girl whispered "Yeah", and her face turned slightly red toward Master Ye.

The old people in the hall looked at this scene with a smile. They all knew that Master Ye loves this!

However, with Master Yen in the alchemy world of Wufeng Canyon, what is this? In Wufeng City, I don’t know how many families are racking their brains to send their daughter to Master Yen to serve him.

Looking at the hall that suddenly became quiet, Master Ye smiled: "You may already know that yesterday, there was a new child from the alchemy... Newly arrived, young man, ignorant and unaware of the rules, would not be very sensible in his work... He actually sold a bottle of Thousand Years of Pill at that low price!"

The faces of the old men were extremely ugly!

Thousand Years of Pill?

The conscience of heaven and earth. These old people present are all the leaders among the alchemists of Wufeng Canyon. Each of them has many disciples and disciples. They have a high reputation in Wufeng Canyon and enjoy a very high status!

But among them, only half of them can steadily refine the Centennial Pill, and less than three of them can be sure to refine the Centennial Pill!

They all knew about Chu Tian selling the Thousand Years of Pill at a standard market price!

They were also secretly annoyed - this kid did this to ruin the situation!
Chapter completed!