Turning around, he saw that several young men from the Mu family were leading a few people in white robes by the peony garden.

Mu Ziyu, who had hosted Han Muye and the others before, was also here.

Beside Mu Ziyu, there is a young man wearing a golden crown, with a slender figure and a touch of pride on his face.

"Mr. Chang Ming!" Someone shouted around him.

"Mr. Chang Ming, is he the same name as the eldest son?"

"Did even our ancestors say that Mr. Chang Ming can become a master of alchemy within a hundred years?"

Han Muye felt that the spiritual world had its own circle.

Among the kendo practitioners, the most respected kendo practitioner is the one who wields a single sword.

Master Tu Sun, the number one sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang, has an unparalleled lofty status among sword cultivators.

Among Xijiang Kendo, there are also several young masters who are said to be very famous.

It’s just that Han Muye really doesn’t pay attention to these things.

In Alchemy, there are also many people with great reputations.

Han Muye also didn't pay attention.

"I heard that Senior Mu Chunhui made friends with a powerful elixir master from the Southern Wilderness in the past, and used a fifth-grade elixir to convince the wood demon."

Chang Ming looked at the pink flowerbed in front of him with a look of emotion on his face.

"The great wood demon gave Senior Wood his natal flower branch, which created a good story about alchemy."

Having said this, Chang Ming turned to look at Mu Ziyu and the others and said: "We, alchemists, should have the righteousness and magnanimity of Senior Mu."

The foreign alchemist who was traveling with him naturally nodded.

Several members of the Mu family had smiles on their faces.

People carry people in sedan chairs.

What Chang Ming just said was one of the proudest things in the life of the ancestor of the Mu family.

"Sister Mu Wan, hurry up, let's go meet Mr. Chang Ming." I was standing next to Mu Wan in front of the flower garden on one side. A woman in a pink dress came over and spoke excitedly.

There were several female nuns beside her who were equally excited.

After hearing what the female cultivator said, Mu Wan shook her head and turned to look at Han Muye: "I'll accompany Senior Brother Han to see the flower garden, so I won't go there."

"Sister Yuhe, you go."

The female cultivators turned their heads and their eyes fell on Han Muye.

"The appearance is not bad, but the cultivation level doesn't look very high."

"If you don't have alchemy energy, you probably don't have much talent in alchemy."

"I have never seen or heard that among the guests, there is a young master of alchemy named Han."

Several female cultivators lowered their voices and talked without comment.

"Silly girl, there are not many opportunities to meet Mr. Chang Ming. Are you really not going?" A female cultivator reached out and grabbed Mu Wan's arm and spoke in a low voice.

"That's right, Mr. Chang Ming is one of the most dazzling young alchemists in Western Xinjiang. Don't miss the opportunity." The other person also turned his back and whispered.

"My Mu family is an alchemy family, and my friends are all alchemy masters. You, Senior Brother Han, have never heard of me. How can I compare to Mr. Chang Ming?"

The female cultivator who spoke first turned her head and looked at Mu Wan.

Not far away, Chang Ming and others had already turned their attention.

We are all practitioners, how can we not hear the voices here?

What's more, it was the female cultivators who were competing with the flowers. There were several female cultivators gathered around here, which naturally attracted attention.

Mu Wan smiled and shook her head, pulled back her arm that was being pulled, then walked to Han Muye's side and said, "Senior Brother Han, let's go."

Han Muye nodded, and the two turned and left.

"This girl has become so aloof and arrogant by virtue of becoming a true successor in Linghua Pavilion." A female cultivator in pink said in a low voice with a cold face.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of? The real elites of our Mu family are all those who stay within the family and are sent to other sects. Do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Let's go see Mr. Chang Ming."

Over there, Chang Ming narrowed his eyes, looked at the backs of Han Muye and Mu Wan, and said casually, "That one is also a fellow Taoist from the Mu family? Why don't we exchange alchemy together?"

After hearing his words, Mu Ziyu shook her head and said: "My peers in the Mu family are not outstanding in talent and talent. I guess I am afraid that I will not be able to speak in front of Brother Chang."

"The most important thing in alchemy practice is the talent of understanding. Some people spend their whole lives spinning in circles."

Chang Ming nodded and chuckled in agreement.

Beside him, a young man wearing a white robe and a golden belt around his waist said: "Speaking of alchemy cultivators who have never been able to make progress in their lives, I actually met one just now."

"That person who once promised in front of Xiaodan Pavilion that he would definitely ascend to Xiaodan Pavilion."

"As a result, for nearly a hundred years, I only refined one kind of elixir. Not only was my practice wasted, but my talent for alchemy was also wasted."

After hearing the young man's words, everyone around him looked strange.

"Brother He Shu is talking about Jiang Ming of Yulin Valley, right?" Mu Ziyu shook her head, with a mocking look on her face.

"A hundred years ago, he was known as the most promising alchemist among his peers, but unfortunately he fell short of the mark."

"I heard that he even thought about using sword energy to make elixirs in the end."

"How ridiculous."

Everyone shook their heads and laughed.

How can Alchemy just rely on brute force?

Studying alchemy is a step-by-step process, a process of accumulation, and a combination of understanding and talent.

Those who practice alchemy are the smartest people in the world.

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else." Mu Ziyu raised her hand and led everyone to leave slowly.

Many Mu family disciples around him followed quietly.

Han Muye and Mu Wan didn't particularly look for places with beautiful scenery. They just walked together and chatted in low voices about cultivation and alchemy.

Han Muye talked about the interesting story of receiving the sword in the sword pavilion, and talked about the friendship between Huang Laoliu and his sixth sister-in-law.

This has moved Mu Wan extremely.

Han Muye is not a talkative person and cannot make up stories.

But from his perspective, the sight of Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping's efforts made Mu Wan burst into tears.

"Senior Brother Han, you must help Brother Six and Sister-in-law Six."

"They can definitely be together, right."

Mu Wan clenched her hands, bit her lip and whispered.

Han Muye nodded.

"Brother, this is the elixir I am looking for. You can use it."

"This time, while my grandpa is happy, if you can ask him to help you refine a life-extending pill, you won't have to worry about your longevity problem for the time being."

"I will practice hard and try to help you solve the longevity issue."

Mu Wan took out each elixir from the small purse she had been carrying.

The elixir needed to refine the longevity pill.

These elixirs are so precious that even the Jiuxuan Sword Sect doesn't have many of them.

Bai Suzhen, who had great hands and eyes, only helped Han Muye find two batches of elixirs to use, among which Zhao Youzhi and the others had looted from the Sanqin Sword Sect.

Although the elixir in Mu Wan's hand still lacks a few main ingredients, it is already rare.

With her cultivation and wealth, it took a lot of effort to raise so many elixirs.

Han Muye did not refuse and reached out to take the elixir.

This was Mu Wan's intention. It didn't mean anything else. She just wanted to help him solve his longevity problem.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are really not many practitioners who can have such a pure mind.

Han Muye felt a little ashamed.

He felt that he should refine less top-grade Yun Qi Pills in the future, so as not to affect Mu Wan's way of making money.

"By the way, Junior Sister Mu, I did some research later. If the Cloud Qi Pill reduces the spirit-transforming properties in the bluebells, and the White Moon Flower only takes the heart of the flower and does not melt the power of Qing Yue in the petals, the medicinal properties of the Cloud Qi Pill will

It will be purer.”

This is a secret that Han Muye just researched.

In his hand, there are three Yunqi Pills that surpass the existence of top-quality pills, which are refined according to the method he said.

Of course, there is also the fusion of sword energy.
To be continued...