He paused, and then continued, "There are ninety-nine monks guarding Danwang Valley."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him and asked, "The rank of the alchemists here should be quite high, right? The Alchemy King can be called the Alchemy King, so could it be that he has reached the highest level of alchemists, the Alchemy God?"
"Haha, I didn't realize you have some knowledge. Yes, the Pill King is already an alchemist at the level of the Pill God. The pills he refines are unparalleled in the world. Just one pill can improve our strength. Just one pill can give people endless life. It is our blessing to be able to follow the Pill King. If you can catch the Pill King's eye and become a woman serving him, the Pill King will naturally not treat you unfairly."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "I have never seen an alchemist at the level of a Dan God. I really need to take this opportunity to see him for myself."
So, she chatted with the middle-aged man along the way. Maybe the middle-aged man felt that she could not leave here, so he did not hold back with her and answered her whatever she asked. This allowed her to learn a lot about the things here.
When she passed a cave, she smelled a strong medicinal aroma. She couldn't help but stop and look at the cave, asking, "Is there an alchemist making medicine there?"
"Yes, every one of our Danwang Valley's alchemists is top-notch." He looked proud and proud: "Most of the pills they refine are for us to take to improve our strength. In this community, alchemists have an extraordinary status."
Feng Jiu nodded and asked again: "Which alchemist made the Forget Dust Water? Will you forget everything in the world after drinking it?"
"Forget Dust Water was refined by the Pill King, and only the Pill King can refine Forget Dust Water."
"It seems that the Dan King is very powerful." Fengjiu said.
"Of course, he is the King of Pills!" The middle-aged man said, looking at Feng Jiu and asked, "Do you know about pills?"
Fengjiu shook her head and said seriously, "I don't understand."
“From the look of you, you don’t understand. The way of making pills is profound and extensive. How can a little girl like you understand it?” The middle-aged man glanced at Feng Jiu with an expression of knowing it. He led her along the way and came to the front. He said, “We are about to reach the Dan King’s cave. Let’s wait here first!”
As he spoke, he brought Fengjiu to a tree beside the mountain path and sat down next to a stone table and chairs.
Feng Jiu followed the instructions and went to the place where she sat down. She looked around and said, "Are all the people living here in caves? Is there a cave for each person?"
"Yeah, that's good. Each person has a cave, which makes it convenient for refining medicine." The middle-aged man nodded and said, perhaps because he saw that Fengjiu had been quite honest along the way, he asked someone to bring tea over.
"Have a cup of tea! This is the spiritual tea grown by us in Danwang Valley. You can’t buy it even if you have money." He gestured for her to taste the tea.
Feng Jiu smiled slightly, feeling amused. Did this person think that she had to stay? Did he think that she would never be able to escape after entering here
"Should we hand over all the pills made by the alchemists in the valley?"
"Every time you refine a new pill, you have to hand in one bottle. The rest are kept by each of you." The middle-aged man said, looking at Feng Jiu and said, "We have a place in Danwang Valley that specializes in collecting precious spiritual medicines and pills. If any bottle of pills in there is put outside, people will fight over it."