Chapter 307 News from Poison Mist Valley
As soon as the elixir fell into Xiao Ling's hands, the energy of the surrounding world quickly gathered, and soon a small dragon about half a meter long was formed. It stretched its body lightly in the air, as if celebrating its own birth.
Xiao Ling gently touched the Bone-melting Blood Pill in his hand, with a helpless smile on his face. He said softly: "This little guy is indeed quite interesting and has quite a commemorative value. However, in order to resurrect Lord Skyfire, it is the key. Besides, refining one is quite troublesome."
Afterwards, Xiao Ling carefully put the elixir into an exquisite jade box, with gentle and meticulous movements, as if he was treating a precious work of art. Finally, he put the jade box into his own ring.
Later, Xiao Ling looked around and found that the courtyard was surrounded by people. They were all high-level figures from various forces in Tianbei City.
After the pill thunder dissipated, these Dou Huang Dou Zong level figures naturally did not dare to soar in the sky anymore, allowing Xiao Ling, the eighth-level alchemist, to look up at them. They knew in their hearts that it was necessary etiquette to remain humble when facing such a distinguished alchemist.
Han Chi and the ancestors of the Han family looked at Xiao Ling from initial curiosity to awe. Xiao Ling's status as an eighth-grade alchemist was far beyond what they could compare to. Everyone knows that they should pay enough respect to such a master alchemist.
Everyone present was eager to get closer to this living eighth-level alchemist. Although they knew in their hearts that the possibility was slim, it was always a good idea to give it a try, as they might gain unexpected results.
However, Xiao Ling didn't want to have any friendship with these people, nor was he interested. The reason why he is willing to make such a big noise is that refining elixirs to help Lord Tianhuo resurrect is one reason, but more importantly, he wants to take this opportunity to enhance his reputation and let everyone in Zhongzhou know about him. arrival.
He hoped that his reputation would spread quickly, so that maybe it could reach Xun'er's ears and let her know that he had arrived in Zhongzhou. In this way, Xun'er can come to him and they can be together again.
Xiao Ling packed up the medicine cauldron, gave Han Chi a gentle smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "Uncle Han, it did take a lot of energy to refine this elixir. I feel a little tired now and need to find a place to rest. . I won’t stay here any longer.”
Hearing this, Han Chi showed a subtle expression on his face. Although this young man who is similar in age to his daughter calls him uncle politely, he is after all an eighth-grade alchemist with a respected status. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Being called so by such an alchemy master really made him feel both honored and a little uncomfortable.
But he quickly adjusted his mentality and was secretly excited. The fact that the Han family can maintain a good relationship with such a young eighth-grade alchemist will undoubtedly be a great help to the future development of the family.
"Haha, Mr. Xiao Ling, you have indeed worked hard and you deserve a good rest." Han Chi responded with a smile, with a bit of unnaturalness in his tone, "If you need anything, just tell me and the Han family will try their best to facilitate you. .”
Xiao Ling nodded slightly, then gave the little medical fairy a meaningful look, and the little medical fairy responded with a knowing look. Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Ling walked into a room in the courtyard without hesitation and prepared to rest.
People around him were shocked when they heard Xiao Ling calling the head of the Han family "uncle". They secretly thought, what is Han Chi's identity? And what is Xiao Ling's identity? Is such a title really appropriate?
Especially Hong Tianxiao, his heart suddenly sank after hearing this title. The relationship between the Hong family and the Han family has been tense recently, with constant friction. If Xiao Ling, an eighth-grade alchemist, is offended because of these small frictions, then the gain will outweigh the loss.
Although the Hong family has some friendship with Fenglei Pavilion, Fenglei Pavilion will never offend an eighth-grade alchemist for such a trivial matter.
Hong Tianxiao frowned. He knew that he had to reconsider the relationship between the Hong family and the Han family, and how to deal with this young eighth-level alchemist.
In this world where strength is respected, sometimes the influence of an alchemist can even exceed that of a family. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to the Hong family because of his short-sightedness.
Hong Tianxiao immediately wanted to seize this opportunity and approached Xiao Ling to deepen their relationship.
But before he had time to act, the indifferent voice of the little medical fairy had already sounded in the field, clearly reaching everyone's ears: "You are not welcome here. I suggest you leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on the little medical fairy suddenly burst out, revealing the strength of the Seven Star Douzong at a glance.
When the aura of the little medical fairy burst out, everyone around was shocked. Before, she could walk in the air with ease, making it difficult for people to see her true strength. Everyone thought she was just a junior Douzong.
But now, when she released her aura, people realized that this young woman's strength had actually reached the level of the Seven Star Douzong, which made everyone take a breath of cold air.
To be able to have such cultivation at such an age, this talent is really terrifying.
With a forced smile on Hong Tianxiao's face, he said to the little medical fairy: "Miss, I just want to make acquaintance with Master Xiao. Our Hong family has a close relationship with Fenglei Pavilion, and we may be able to help. Can you please Can you recommend me?" There was a hint of reluctance in his tone, obviously not wanting to give up.
The little medical fairy frowned slightly and said in a cold tone: "I told you that you are not welcome here. Xiao Ling needs to rest now and will not see anyone."
She still remembered that Xiao Ling once secretly learned Fenglei Pavilion's secret skill "Three Thousand Thunder Movements". If he came into contact with people from Fenglei Pavilion, it might cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, she rejected Hong Tianxiao's request more firmly.
After hearing the little medical fairy's answer, Hong Tianxiao could only shut up. He understood that the young woman in front of him had a close relationship with the eighth-grade alchemist, and he was not someone he could offend easily.
Hong Tianxiao still knew that although the Hong family could control everything in Tianbei City, they were nothing in front of an eighth-level alchemist.
He smiled awkwardly, bowed his hand politely to the little medical fairy, and then turned to the ancestor of the Han family, with a hint of sourness in his tone: "The Han family is really lucky to be able to work with an eighth-grade alchemist. Make connections.”
After saying that, Hong Tianxiao's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and quickly left the scene.
As Hong Tianxiao left, people around him began to realize that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and they left wisely. After a while, the originally lively courtyard became much deserted.
Han Chi looked at Han Yue and Han Xue, his heart moved, he smiled, and said: "Yue'er, since you and Mr. Xiao Ling are old acquaintances, we didn't have a chance to have a good chat before. Now is a chance. Your sister is your age. Similarly, it’s good to have more exchanges.”
"There are still some matters in the clan that I need to deal with. You young people can chat slowly." As soon as Han Chi finished speaking, he left in a hurry before Han Yue and Han Xue could answer.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Han family also cupped his fists and saluted the little medical fairy, and then disappeared in a flash.
As a result, only the trio of Han Yue, Han Xue and the Little Medical Fairy were left in the courtyard.
Han Yue was experienced. She couldn't tell what her father was thinking. However, she already had that kind of relationship with Xiao Ling. Why did her father push her sister in? This was really troublesome.
While Han Yue was still thinking about how to deal with it, Han Xue had already hugged her arm excitedly, her eyes flashing with excitement, and said: "Sister, Xiao Ling is a strong man in Douzong at such a young age, and he is also an eighth-level alchemist. , you are so lucky to be studying outside, and you can meet such a great person. "
Seeing her sister's face full of admiration and expectation, Han Yue felt really mixed emotions. Now it seems that Han Xue has some special thoughts about Xiao Ling, which makes Han Yue feel both funny and helpless,
Seeing this scene, the little medical fairies Zi Yan and Qing Lin couldn't help but snicker. In their impression, Han Yue has always been a mature and steady person. It is really rare to look a little at a loss like this.
"Okay, okay, senior Han Yue, don't scare yourself." The little medical fairy said to Han Yue with a teasing smile, "Let's go find Xiao Ling now. He is busy these days. I didn’t even have a good chat with you about alchemy.”
Han Yue's cheeks turned slightly red, and she nodded slightly. Indeed, because of Xiao Ling's refining of the elixir, the two did not have a good exchange of feelings, and she also missed it in her heart. So, several people walked towards the room where Xiao Ling was.
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In the room,
After everyone arrived and chatted casually for a while, Xiao Ling turned to Han Yue and started asking about serious matters.
"Han Yue, do you, the Han family, have any news about the Poison Mist Valley? That is our next target." There was a hint of seriousness in Xiao Ling's tone.
After hearing this, Han Yue nodded slightly and replied: "While you were refining the medicine, the little medical fairy had already asked me about the Poison Mist Valley. Originally, I didn't know much about this information. Even my father knew it. Very little. However, I asked the ancestor for advice later, and he did provide some information.”
"The Poison Mist Valley is hidden in the core area of the Nether Mountains in the Northern Territory of Zhongzhou." Han Yue said, her voice steady and organized, "The Nether Mountains are not famous in the Northern Territory. To most people, it is just a desolate and desolate place. A dangerous place. Except for those practitioners who specialize in poison skills, few people are willing to take risks there, so not many people know about Poison Mist Valley. Even the ancestor of our Han family was a practitioner of poison attribute fighting spirit. I heard about it from my friends in Douzong.”
After a slight pause, she continued: "There is a small city near the Netherworld Mountains called Youyun City. Although it is not large and is not conspicuous among the many cities in the northern region of Zhongzhou, the Netherworld Sect there is good at using poison. Most of the disciples in the sect are famous for their ability to control poisons. If you plan to explore the Netherworld Mountains, you can go to Youyun City first. It is not far from Tianbei City to Youyun City. It shouldn’t take long to arrive.”
During the conversation, Han Yue took out a map from her sleeve and handed it to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling took the map and looked at it carefully. He found that this map recorded most of the northern region of Zhongzhou in detail, even more detailed than the one he bought at the map shop in Star City. The location of Youyun City is clearly marked on the map, as well as some other useful information.
Xiao Ling also visited some auction houses and antique shops to inquire about this information. However, he didn't get any useful clues. Sure enough, the established forces in Zhongzhou know better about this kind of special information.
After getting the information he wanted, Xiao Ling showed a happy smile on his face and said to Han Yue: "Thanks to you this time, Han Yue."
Now, he has obtained the exact location of the Poison Mist Valley. As long as they are fully prepared and help Lord Skyfire regain his strength, they can embark on a journey to find the Netherworld Poison Fire and the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion that is at least the seventh level of strength. .
By then, whether it is the Netherworld Poison Fire or the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion Demonic Core that helps the Little Medical Fairy condense the poison elixir, he will be able to get it.
Facing Xiao Ling's thanks, Han Yue smiled lightly and didn't say much. Being able to help Xiao Ling was enough for her.
But when she thought that Xiao Ling's trip was to find opportunities for the Little Medical Fairy, a complicated emotion arose in her heart, and she always felt a little weird.
She had heard from Zi Yan before that Xiao Ling had already fallen in love with the Little Fairy Doctor. Although she had a premonition, she still had mixed feelings when she actually heard the news.
However, Han Yue and the Little Medical Fairy have always had a good relationship, and they had communicated in this regard before, so there was no unpleasantness. Even if Xiao Ling didn't ask any questions, Han Yue would go all out to help the little medical fairy collect information in this area.
"Well, as long as there is a place for me in his heart, I will be satisfied." Han Yue thought silently in her heart. She still maintained the calm smile on her face, but there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness in her eyes. and expectations.
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Qifeng Mountain is well-known in the entire northern region of Zhongzhou, not because there is a phoenix in the mountain, but because this mountain is where the Fenglei North Pavilion stands.
Fenglei Pavilion is divided into four pavilions: east, west, south and north. Among them, the east pavilion is the main one and the southwest and north are supplementary. The east pavilion is the most powerful, and the other three pavilions are slightly less powerful. But even so, any one of the three pavilions has the ability to It has the qualifications to join the first-class forces in Zhongzhou, and the four pavilions combined into one can rival some of the top forces, and can be called a giant in the northern region of Zhongzhou.
Qifeng Mountain is quite steep and steep, and the peaks are shrouded in a thick layer of fog, giving it a fairyland-like feeling.
The top of Qifeng Mountain looks like it has been chopped into pieces by a giant axe. On top of it, many buildings are hidden in the lush greenery, looming, and the most eye-catching thing on the entire top of the mountain is a silver tower on top of the highest mountain. Giant tower.
This huge tower that shoots straight into the sky is called the Beilei Tower. The whole body is covered with bright silver. Some thunderous sounds can be heard faintly from it. This is the holy land of practice in Fenglei Beige. Only those with outstanding performance will be awarded the title. Have the qualifications to enter and practice.
The highest floor of Beilei Pagoda is a rather empty hall. There are several people sitting in the hall at this moment. A majestic momentum permeates the hall, making the guards at the door of the hall tremble. .
"A strange eighth-grade alchemist appeared in Tianbei City. Is this news true?"
In the center of the hall, there is a silver throne. A faint thunder light spreads along the chair. On it, a figure in silver robes leans against the back of the chair. A pair of silver-gray eyes slowly scans below. Then, a faint voice echoed in the hall.
The man below saluted and said in a very respectful tone, "The news came from the Hong family in Tianbei City. They spent a lot of money and used secret methods to convey some news to Fenglei North Pavilion today. According to the document What he said was that the eighth-grade alchemist refined the elixir in the morning, and many people in Tianbei City saw it with their own eyes. The news should be true."
Hearing this, the surrounding elders of Fenglei Beige were all shocked. The divine dragon like the eighth-grade alchemist was nowhere to be seen. existence. It actually appears in the northern region of Zhongzhou,
After listening to this person's report, the silver-robed man nodded and tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers. Then he said, "An eighth-grade alchemist, even our Fenglei Pavilion should be friends with him. I will go there personally this time. That day in Beicheng, I tried to win over him. Even if I can't win over, I still have to find out. The alchemist's News, ”
"Four elders, while I am away, I will leave all matters of Fenglei Beige to you to handle."
"Yes!"
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The night was like a huge piece of black silk, covering the entire Tianbei City silently. The hustle and bustle of the day was replaced by the tranquility and serenity of the night.
In a courtyard deep in the Han family manor, candlelight danced in the room, stretching two figures into long distances. Han Yue and Xiao Ling, the lovers who reunited after a long separation, finally had some time alone under the cover of night.
"Yue'er, we haven't seen each other for two years, have you ever thought about me?" Xiao Ling's voice sounded in the quiet room, with a hint of joking and affection.
Han Yue bit her lips lightly, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes: "I miss you, but I don't know if you miss me or not. Even the little medical fairy was taken down by you."
Xiao Ling just smiled and did not answer the topic. He stepped forward and took Han Yue into his arms: "Sister, we haven't seen each other for two years, it's time for us to express our pain of missing each other."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling's lips pressed against Han Yue's lips, and the two of them slowly fell on the bed. As the clothes came off one by one, the two figures swayed in the candlelight, creating a moving picture.
From time to time, a few delicate gasps could be heard in the room. The spring scenery that filled the room was a secret unique to this night, and no third person could see it.
(End of chapter)