Chapter 142: Rumengke Village
In just two hours, it passed quickly.
It was already the time of Shen.
As the organizer of this alchemy conference, Asuki City naturally completes these tasks by Asuki City's Alchemy Pavilion.
Although Feiniao City has become a first-tier city in the Cangqiu Empire for more than ten years, this does not mean that the overall strength of Feiniao City's Dan Yao Pavilion is not enough.
Standing on the podium at this moment was an alchemist wearing a Xuan-level low-grade badge on his chest at the Alchemy Pavilion.
It is not uncommon for a lower-level Xuan-level alchemist, but he is not an ordinary Xuan-level low-level alchemist.
His surname is Zheng, and he is like Mr. Jia of Tianxuecheng. He has half his foot in the middle-grade alchemist of Xuan-level, and is also the second-in-command of the Pill Pavilion of Feiniao City.
At this time, Mr. Zheng was reading the list of successful assessments.
Compared with the huge number of promotions that were originally participating in the competition, this time it seems extremely small.
In the end, there were only less than sixty people left.
In addition to the middle-grade yellow-level alchemist, there were a total of ninety people.
As soon as this data came out, it surprised the hundreds of thousands of viewers present.
"The previous alchemy conferences were almost always floating around fifty, but unexpectedly, this year's alchemy conferences were nearly twice as many as previous ones!"
"Our Cangyun Empire will only become stronger and stronger!"
The prosperity of a country is also closely related to alchemists.
The number of alchemists is larger, which means that the country's masters are stronger. After all, many times, the cultivation of warriors and breakthroughs in their cultivation have to rely on elixirs.
Alchemy is extremely depleting essence, energy, and spirit. Therefore, the alchemy conference will be held in three days.
After Mr. Zheng finished reading it, it meant that the first day of the alchemy conference was officially over.
As soon as he walked out of the backstage passage of the square, Yun Fan's shoulder was gently slapped.
Turning around, it was the Blue Moon.
"Brother, although it's very presumptuous, can you tell me about your experiences? I really want to hear it." Lan Yue's expression was a little shy at this moment, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice.
This made Yun Fan tremble. His brows frowned slightly and then said, "Sorry, I don't have much time."
He did not tell Lan Yue about his obligations. Moreover, if the things he experienced were not modified, it would be a bit shocking, and he would not want to be so troublesome.
"That's how it is." Lan Yue's expression that was originally expected suddenly became weak.
Then he continued, "Then where do you live? Can you tell me? When will I go to find you when you have time?"
"Ru Mengke Village." Yun Fan said casually, and then left without looking back.
Rumengke Village was the one he saw before he came here.
"Young Master!" At this time, a figure appeared behind Lan Yue.
"Uncle Yang!" Lan Yue turned around and saw an old man with a slightly hunchbacked figure.
The old man was introverted and looked like an ordinary person.
"It's getting late, so we should find a place to settle it first."
"Then Uncle Yang, why don't we go to Rumengke Village!" Lan Yue's eyes lit up when she heard about the relocation, and she immediately said.
"Ru Mengke Village?" The old man was slightly stunned and then said, "The young master is probably because of that young man?"
I don’t know if he was seen through his thoughts, but a faint blush appeared on Lan Yue’s face and said, “Well, I think he is a very powerful and story-producing person!”
"The first time the young master went so far, so don't trust the people outside. Moreover, the young man is quite mysterious. Although he only has the sixth level of the Yuanqi Realm, he gives me an unfathomable feeling!" Looking at Yun Fan's back as he walked away, the old man spoke.
"No way? I think he is just about the same age as me. Although his experience is more than ordinary people, and his level of alchemy must be extremely high, these points will not make Uncle Yang feel like this, right?" Lan Yue's eyes widened. In his impression, he had never heard Uncle Yang make such a reliance on such a young man.
"I don't know his alchemy technique, but he really made me feel a little dangerous invisibly. The old slave has never disappointed the old slave for so many years. In short, it is better for the young master to contact him less. Even if he comes into contact, the old slave must be by his side to prevent this person from being unfavorable to the young master!"
"No, and Uncle Yang! I have said it many times. You have also watched me grow up. In front of me, you don't call me Lao Nu. Just like Master, just call me Yue'er!" Lan Yue couldn't help but say with caution.
"No! The courtesy cannot be abolished! Since you are the master's disciple and the master has no children, you will naturally be the young master of the old slave!" The old man said firmly.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Uncle Yang, let's go to Rumengke Village!"
Looking at Lan Yue's back, the old man couldn't help but smile, his eyes full of relief.
...
As soon as Yun Fan walked into Rumengke Village, a voice rang out.
"Hey, Brother Yun! I'm waiting for you!"
"It's you!"
Yun Fan was stunned. This man was the man in green who had guided him before.
"Hehe, Brother Yun, I had expected that this Ru Mengke Village would be crowded. I specially reserved a seat for you, brother!" The warrior in green giggled.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Song Jing."
The Song Jing's words are okay to deceive ordinary people, but they can't hide it from Yun Fan.
Although this Ru Mengke Village is not the best one in Feiniao City, it is very close to the square, so the class is already full. It must be that he made reservations early and he was selling it when he wanted to.
Giving Song Jing a meaningful expression, Yun Fan found a seat by the window and sat down, and said, "Waiter, come a table of signature dishes from your shop!"
Song Jing smiled and sat opposite Yun Fan, and said, "It's true that I can't hide it from my brothers. To be honest, every time this time, the price of this guest village, which is closest to the alchemy conference, will increase by more than five to ten times. Five years ago, I made a small fortune in Phoenix City, but this is very dangerous and many people were arrested. So I didn't dare to do this business, I just booked one or two seats and greeted my friends."
He picked up a pot of tea and Song Jing said with a smile.
"You are very smart." Yun Fan said with a sip of tea.
"Where are there." Song Jing waved his hand and said.
"I wonder which sect my brother is, can you tell me that I will admire you for a long time!"
"There is no door or sect, there is only one person." Yun Fan said lightly after drinking the tea in his hand.
"Brother is joking again." Song Jing laughed, obviously not believing it, only thinking that Yun Fan just didn't trust him and refused to tell him about his birth.
Chapter completed!