As soon as the news came out, the entire Beiyan Continent erupted.
Even in the neighboring areas, some alchemists rushed towards Beiyan Continent after hearing the news.
Wei Haoxiong, who is that?
That is an alchemist who has been famous for a long time, and is also a well-known alchemy senior in the alchemy league.
Countless people wanted to worship under his sect, but they couldn't do it.
But now, not only did he have this precious opportunity, but most importantly, he also had the opportunity to touch the formula of the semi-elixir!
The slightest reveal of this kind of prescription may cause turmoil in the entire heaven.
Unexpectedly, Wei Haoxiong would choose to make this formula public!
"Guzhu Wei is simply noble, truly a chivalrous demeanor."
"Even if I am not selected as a disciple in the end, I must ask Master Wei for advice."
Many people rushed towards Shennong Valley with great enthusiasm.
After Lu Yu heard the news, he thought about how to kill Qinglian God.
The breath of God Qinglian began to become chaotic when it arrived here. There are too many people around, and everyone is mixed together, it is difficult to tell whose breath is whose.
Although it is a little troublesome to find, Qinglian God should be hiding in the depths of Shennong Valley.
"He found a good place. The feng shui of this place has been changed by others. It is difficult to see the real and false inside with ordinary detection methods." Lu Yu murmured.
His consciousness fell into the valley, and immediately seemed to have collided with several gray barriers, isolating his consciousness to several areas and disconnected continuously.
In this way, although his spiritual sense could probe into it, Lu Yu didn't know what was going on in Shennong Valley.
However, since there are many people here, it is not difficult to get involved.
Just at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded behind Lu Yu: "Boy over there, hurry up and carry our young master's jewelry, hurry up."
In the distance, a huge monster pulls a luxurious carriage and stops on the side of the road.
Behind the carriage, there were dozens of low-level monks dressed in plain clothes, struggling to carry heavy treasure boxes.
This is a gift-giving convoy.
Generally speaking, monks have storage bags. Usually, even if they give something as a gift, they can be taken out as soon as the storage bag is taken out.
However, in order to show the heroism of the gift giver, they usually carry it into other people's homes in this primitive way, just to show their own magnanimity.
The same is obviously true of the gift-giving team in front of them.
These boxes are also made with a special space magic circle, and there are mountain-like treasures piled up inside.
Although the volume has become smaller, the weight has not decreased in the slightest. These heavy things are still a big burden for those low-level monks.
There is a box, in which there seems to be a huge bronze tripod, and the surface faintly exudes a strong fragrance of dan.
This giant cauldron was cast extremely tightly and luxuriously, and it was as heavy as a mountain. Even with the joint efforts of four monks, it was difficult to lift it up.
"A bunch of trash, what's the use of keeping you!" Beside the carriage, there was a man in charge standing, yelling.
Then the steward turned to look at Lu Yu again, and said impatiently: "What about you, hurry up and help. Our young master comes from the Wei family. If you help, the benefits will not be good for you."
Lu Yu gave him a cold look, and left without saying a word. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com