Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 135: Nangongyan

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After Mr. Hu said goodbye, he quickly walked towards the fourth floor of Linlang Pavilion. When he arrived at the pavilion master's room, he found that the door was closed and guarded by two guards standing in front of it.

The room of the master of the pavilion is usually open. In this case, it is probably a distinguished guest, so it is not convenient to disturb him. However, the matter is urgent at this time. If word gets out that Linlang Pavilion cannot even identify a single pill, it will not be good for the reputation of Linlang Pavilion. Very disadvantageous.

"Brothers, if I want to be the master of the pavilion, can you please let me know." Mr. Hu said in a deep voice.

The guard guarding the door naturally recognized Mr. Hu, but at this time, the master of the pavilion had told him not to be disturbed. He was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Hu, the master of the pavilion is meeting an important guest, and he has told you not to disturb him."

As expected, Mr. Hu was a little disappointed, and then he remembered Xiao Chen's impatient look. If he had been made to wait a little longer, he might have left. He said hurriedly: "I really want to find Mr. Ge. It's very important." Please ask the two little brothers to help me. If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility. "

The guards guarding the door were in a dilemma. The treasure appraisers in Linlang Pavilion had a very high status. Even the master of the pavilion respected these treasure appraisers. The status of their two young guards was far from that of Mr. Hu. If there really were If something big happened, he might be implicated, but the Pavilion Master had indeed made special instructions beforehand not to let anyone disturb him.

Seeing that these two people were still hesitant, Mr. Hu felt cruel and said coldly: "This matter is of great importance. If you two miss something important, don't blame me for reminding you."

After hearing this, the two guards finally chose to compromise and let Mr. Hu in, "Mr. Hu, we have to say this up front. When the time comes, the master of the pavilion will blame you, and you will bear the responsibility."

Mr. Hu nodded and immediately walked in impatiently.

The master of the pavilion in the reception room seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled at the woman in men's clothing in front of him: "Feixue, you have been here for several days, and only today did you think of Uncle Cainangong sitting here, but you shouldn't. "

Feng Feixue, who was dressed in men's clothing and looked as clear as jade, smiled softly and said, "Uncle Yan, am I here?"

Pointing to the tea leaves on the table, he added: "Knowing that you like Junshan Silver Needle Tea, I swept half of the inventory of Wenxuan Tea House in the Imperial Capital to bring it to you."

Nangong Yan laughed when he heard this, and obviously didn't care that Feng Feixue came to see him a few days later, and said: "I haven't seen you in six years, and now you are so good-looking, those young masters in the imperial capital I’ll be around you a lot.”

Hearing this, Feng Feixue blushed slightly and said with a smile, "Uncle Yan, please stop making fun of Feixue."

Nangong Yan seemed to remember something and suddenly said: "I have forgotten that you girl is engaged, I don't know what the character of the boy from the Bai family is like, I will help you take a look when I have time, if it doesn't work, this I'll help you break the engagement."

A trace of warmth flowed through Feng Feixue's heart. He believed that as long as the old man in front of him could say it, he would definitely be able to do it. This old man had always regarded himself as a granddaughter.

At this moment, the sound of Mr. Hu's footsteps was heard, and Nangong Yan's expression changed, and he felt a little annoyed. He had already ordered not to let outsiders in, so how could anyone dare to disturb him.

Mr. Hu looked at the atmosphere in the hall and then at Nangong Yan's expression, knowing that he was waiting for an explanation from him. If he didn't have a suitable explanation, he might be in trouble.

After all, the status of the pavilion master in front of him is so extraordinary compared with other pavilion masters that he doesn't need to care about any rules at all.

After bowing, Mr. Hu said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master. This matter is related to the reputation of Linlang Pavilion, so I have to disturb you, Pavilion Master..."

After glancing at Feng Feixue beside him, Mr. Hu didn't say anything further.

Nangong Yan understood what he meant and said, "Just tell me, there are no outsiders here."

Mr. Hu nodded, took out a jade bottle with a Bigu Pill inside, handed it to Nangong Yan and said: "Today a mysterious alchemist came, and he brought a pill for bidding. This old man is incompetent and cannot see this. What grade is the elixir?"

When Nangong Yan found the jade bottle, he was also shocked. He was very clear about Mr. Hu's ability to identify elixirs. When it came to theoretical knowledge, he was no better than himself. There were actually elixirs that even he couldn't identify.

What kind of elixir is this

He poured out the Bigu Pill gently and took it to his eyes to look at it carefully. The fragrance of the pill that was right in front of him poured into Nangongyan's nose. The pill smelled so good, Nangong Yan He praised in his heart.

In the boundless spiritual world in his mind, a green spiritual core was spinning constantly, and boundless green ripples appeared in the entire mental space.

Several green energy lines invisible to the naked eye shot out from Nangong Yan's mind and entered the inside of Bigu Pill.

An instant later, before Nangong Yan entered the spiritual sense inside the elixir, patches of mist appeared, completely covering his sight, and the mist in the space became heavier and heavier.

Nangong Yan was shocked. He had never encountered such a situation before. If he didn't withdraw, he might not be able to get out.

With lingering fear, he withdrew his spiritual sense and looked at the patterns and luster on the elixir. Nangongyan's expression became more solemn. He himself was one of the few people who stood at the top of the pinnacle of medicine refining in the Great Qin Kingdom. Any elixir in his hands would only be At a glance, you can roughly see the quality and refining method of this alchemist.

But the elixir in front of him can actually prevent his spiritual sense from entering the core of the elixir. He can be sure that the refining method used by the alchemist is definitely not the mainstream method of refining medicine on the mainland. It is very It may be an ancient medicine refining technology that has been lost for a long time.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yan's mood became hot. He had been at the peak of the seventh-grade alchemist for many years and had been lacking opportunities for promotion. This time might be an opportunity.

Outsiders only know that the seventh-level alchemist is the top level, but he knows very well that the seventh-level alchemist is definitely not the top level of alchemist. He himself has seen an alchemist above that level with his own eyes.

The gap between the two can be said to be worlds apart, no exaggeration.

"Did that person say what kind of elixir this was?" Nangong Yan said after calming down.

Seeing Nangong Yan's tone, Mr. Hu finally felt relieved. This elixir was indeed worth disturbing the pavilion master. He nodded and said: "He said it is a Bigu Pill. You don't need to eat within half a month after taking it. I I have never heard of this kind of elixir, so I don’t know how to price it.”

Bigu Pill? Hearing this miraculous effect, Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "I can't be wrong, Mr. Hu, I will remember your contribution this time. After this month's auction, I will immediately transfer you to Zhoucheng In Linlang Pavilion."

Mr. Hu was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. He was transferred from Mohe City to Zhoucheng. This was a direct promotion to the third level. He thought that he would never reach this height in his life, but he didn't expect that he would achieve it all at once today.

Feng Feixue on the side was also confused. Although this elixir was magical, it didn't seem to have a particularly great effect on warriors. Why did Uncle Yan pay so much attention to it.

Nangong Yan glanced at Feng Feixue and said with a smile: "Girl Feng, come with me to see this senior and see if you can encounter any good luck."

This was exactly what Feng Feixue wanted. She was also a little curious about the alchemist who refined the magical elixir, and immediately followed Mr. Hu's steps towards the cabinet.

After a while, the two of them followed Mr. Hu to the door of the cabinet. Nangong Yan looked directly at Xiao Chen. After a while, he felt a little disappointed and shook his head. With just one glance, he could see Xiao Chen's strength. The power contained in his spiritual core was extremely weak. He was just an alchemist who had not long mastered his spiritual sense.

Xiao Chen tightened the large black cloak tightly with some uneasiness. The pressure Nangong Yan put on him was too much. The glance just now seemed to have passed through the cloak, completely exposing himself to his gaze. There was no secret at all.

When he saw Feng Feixue behind him, he was shocked again. Why did this woman appear here? The background was too mysterious.

Little did she know that Feng Feixue was even more surprised when she saw Xiao Chen in a black cloak. The blood flowing in his body allowed her to confirm Xiao Chen's identity at a glance. She didn't expect that he was really an alchemist, and an alchemist. The alchemist who even surprised Nangong Yan.

Although her heart was filled with waves, Feng Feixue's expression did not change at all. Since Xiao Chen was dressed like this, she definitely didn't want to reveal her identity. If she showed too much surprise, Nangong Yan would definitely find out her suspicions.

"This little brother, did you refine this Bigu Pill?" Although Nangong Yan couldn't see Xiao Chen's face clearly, he could clearly judge his age and asked bluntly.

Xiao Chen tried hard to calm down his mood. Although Nangong Yan did not deliberately release his aura, the green dot in Xiao Chen's mind could not help but tremble slightly. This was when facing a high-level alchemist. The spirit core instinctively showed fear.

Xiao Chen, who was under the cloak, exhaled softly, his mind was like lightning, and after a moment he said in a deep voice: "No, this is refined by my teacher."

As I expected, Nangong Yan understood clearly and said with a smile: "I don't know what your teacher is called, but even an old man knows a thing or two about this alchemist in Da Qin."

I refined this elixir myself, how could there be any teacher? Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. At this moment, his mood had completely recovered, and he said coldly: "This Linlang Pavilion is doing business, or here to find out the details of people. If If not, I’ll take my leave.”

After that, get up and leave!

Nangong Yan was shocked, knowing that he was impatient and seemed too abrupt, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "My friend, please stay, I am being too abrupt."

Xiao Chen stopped and said behind Nangong Yan's back: "It's okay to stay, but I'm only talking about business."

Nangong Yan glanced at Mr. Hu, and Mr. Hu immediately understood. With a smile, he pulled Xiao Chen back to sit down and said, "If you want to bid, there is absolutely no more suitable place in Mohe City than Linlang Pavilion."