This place is in sharp contrast to the prosperity of Dongdu.
In front of the Wancao Gate, the entire area is covered with original green vegetation. Only through this green can you truly arrive at the Wancao Gate.
Wancaomen is located in a large valley, surrounded by mountains, and has many ancient buildings.
It is said that precious medicinal herbs can be found everywhere in Wancaomen, most of which are artificially grown, while a few grow naturally.
A large part of China's medicinal herb market is supported by the output of Wancaomen.
"The environment of this sect is somewhat similar to the sects of our time." After getting off the car, Lin Batian looked up at the stone tablet in front of him with the words 'Wancaomen' engraved on it, and said.
"Indeed. There are very few sects like this nowadays." Fang Yu said.
"Wancaomen covers an area of about fifteen square kilometers, and all kinds of precious medicinal herbs can be seen everywhere." Qin Lang introduced.
"When was this sect founded?" Lin Batian asked.
"The Wancao Gate has a long history. It was built at least a thousand years ago," Qin Lang said.
"It's only a thousand years." Lin Batian said in surprise. "I thought it was at least two thousand years."
This is not the first time that Fang Yu has heard of Wancaomen.
When he was training Xia Xiuzhi, he considered sending Xia Xiuzhi to this sect that was rich in medicinal herbs.
But later, Fang Yu felt that Xia Xiuzhi's talent was too strong, and entering the sect might slow down his progress. So, Fang Yu gave Xia Xiu a copy of the Medicine King's Classic and asked him to study on his own.
In just thirty years, Xia Xiuzhi understood the King of Medicine Sutra and became the most famous medicine god in China, saving countless lives.
Now, looking at the stone tablet at Wancaomen, Fang Yu thought of this pharmaceutical genius who was somewhat stubborn and dull, but also had a passionate heart.
In Fang Yu's memory, the image of Xia Xiuzhi is still that of a little boy with a runny nose.
More than seventy years have passed too quickly for Fang Yu, and he cannot remember Xia Xiuzhi's old appearance.
"Xiao Xia has been gone for almost half a year." Fang Yu sighed in his heart.
There were many cars parked under the Wancao Gate. It was obvious that there were many people attending the alchemy conference today.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Lin, let's go up." Qin Lang said.
Fang Yu nodded.
The three of them walked up the stairs, passed the stone monument of Wancao Gate, and entered the area of Wancao Gate.
Standing at the top of the stairs, you can see the full view of Wancaomen.
There are rolling green mountains on both sides, and the scenery in front is obscured by a layer of light white mist.
Waves of fresh medicinal fragrance rush towards you.
This is a very natural smell and there is no need to smell it deliberately.
It is not difficult to see from the aroma of these medicines that Wancao Sect is well-deserved!
The number of medicinal herbs growing in this valley is definitely not small.
"Mr. Fang, if you need any herbs, you can pick some here and take them back. I hold a picking permit from Wancaomen." Qin Lang said.
"Well, let's take a look first." Fang Yu said.
Walking through a small street, there is a square in front of you.
In the square, a large group of people lined up in several teams, waiting for inspection ahead.
You must have an invitation letter to enter the stone gate and participate in today's alchemy conference.
A dozen Wancaomen disciples wearing uniform blue robes were in charge of inspecting the invitations.
Fang Yu and Lin Batian followed Qin Lang and also lined up at the back of the team.
There are at least a hundred people standing in the square. Considering that many people have already entered and some people have not yet arrived, there will be no less than 500 people attending the alchemy conference today.
Except for a small number of mortals, most of this group of people are warriors with cultivation level, and the majority are at the master level or above.
The people present were all respectable people and rarely participated in such things as queuing.
But now, everyone behaves themselves, and no one dares to go beyond Wancaomen's rules.
Wancaomen's status in the Eastern Capital is quite transcendent, even superior to all the major martial arts families and sects.
This is not because of the strength of Wancaomen, but because they are the largest supplier of medicinal herbs in the Eastern Capital.
Things like medicinal herbs are necessary for martial arts families and sects.
Offending Wancaomen is equivalent to cutting off the supply of medicinal herbs. If you buy them elsewhere, you will have to spend several times the price, resulting in huge losses.
Therefore, no force wants to offend Wancaomen.
Lin Batian looked around with curiosity on his face. He looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, without any appearance of an immortal.
"What are you looking at?" Fang Yu couldn't help but ask.
"I want to see if there are any pretty girls." Lin Batian said with a smile.
"Then did you see it?" Fang Yu asked.
"Not yet." Lin Batian shook his head in disappointment and criticized, "What's wrong with today's era? Why are there so few beauties? I just wanted to say it when I went out for a walk with you yesterday... huh?
"
Before Lin Batian finished speaking, he suddenly looked in a direction behind him, his eyes shining brightly.
"I take back what I just said, there are still beauties. You just need to look for them carefully." Lin Batian stared straight back.
Seeing Lin Batian's appearance, Fang Yu frowned slightly and followed his gaze.
I saw two girls walking together towards the square.
One of the girls was about twenty years old, with skin as good as snow, and a pair of black eyes dotting her beautiful face like stars.
She walked very lightly, and the green shirt on her body fluttered slightly.
Combined with the scenery behind her, the girl is like a fairy walking out of the canvas. Her temperament is quite outstanding and eye-catching.
In addition to Lin Batian, many men present also turned their attention to this girl.
"This girl is so beautiful. Looking at the clothes she is wearing, she seems to be a disciple of Wancao Sect?" someone exclaimed in a low voice.
"Don't you know her? This is the designated successor of Wancao Clan, Yang Chuyu." said the person next to her.
"She is the legendary medicine fairy?" the man asked in surprise.
"No, Yaoxianzi is her master." The person next to her replied.
"What do you think?" Lin Batian touched Fang Yu with his shoulder and asked with a smile.
Fang Yu didn't say anything.
Lin Batian did not hide anything in his words or gaze, and was quite direct.
Yang Chuyu noticed Lin Batian's gaze and frowned slightly.
"Senior Sister Yang Yang, those two men are so incompetent, do you want me to help you go up and scold them!?" The junior sister on the side said with an angry look on her face.
"No, forget it. Master is still waiting for us, let's go in first." Yang Chuyu said softly.
Yang Chuyu took her junior sister and walked lightly to the stone gate in front.
"Hello, fellow Taoist. Can you stay?"
Just as they passed Fang Yu's team, Lin Batian suddenly spoke and called out to them.
Yang Chuyu stopped and turned around to look at Lin Batian.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" Yang Chuyu asked politely.
"My friend thinks you are very kind and would like to get to know you. Are you willing?" Lin Batian said and looked at Fang Yu who was aside.
Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu and said with a smile: "You are all guests of Wancaomen. Of course Chuyu is willing to get to know you."
The junior sister standing next to Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu with an unkind expression.
There are many people secretly watching Senior Sister.
But these two guys are the only ones who dare to strike up a conversation directly!
"My name is Lin Batian, his name is Fang Yu, I don't know your full name, fellow Taoist..." Lin Batian asked.
"My name is Yang Chuyu, and I am a disciple of the Wancao Sect's medicinal lineage." Yang Chuyu replied.
"What a good name." Lin Batian nodded, "This friend of mine..."
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Fang, I still have things to deal with at the moment. Can I talk to you again when I have free time..." Yang Chuyu said.
"Of course, you can do your work first, and we will talk to you later." Lin Batian grinned.
Yang Chuyu lowered his head slightly, saluted, and then pulled the junior sister beside him, whose face was red from holding back, and walked towards the stone gate in front.
"Senior sister, why don't you let me scold them!" After walking for a while, the junior sister said angrily.
"Junior sister Ke'er, you have to change your cute and unruly character. These two guests didn't do anything extraordinary, why do you want to scold them?" Yang Chuyu looked at Ke'er and said with a frown.