Soul travels through the world of immortality

At this moment, there is an old elf hiding on the edge of the cave. Although he is in a large wine barrel, any mage with high-level true vision can spot it. The elf was sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating to strengthen his energy. Every once in a while, he would take out a small bottle from his arms, drop a drop of unknown liquid into his mouth, close his eyes and quietly refine the potion.

Anya and Li Mingyang searched the college's medicine garden, but could not find a single phoenix flower. When they were about to leave the college in frustration, Li Mingyang, with his extraordinary hearing, discovered some unusual noises on the edge of the cave. Following the sounds, They came to the barrel. After seeing Li Mingyang and Anya, the alert old elf showed his true self.

\"The demons invaded, why did you come to the Alchemy Academy?\" The old elf frowned.

\"Senior, I heard someone breathing, so I came to check.\" Li Mingyang said with a smile.

\"You can hear the sound. You kid is not simple. The skills you practice must be high-level spells that enhance the five senses.\" The old elf hummed.

"Senior, thank you. We are from the Elf Imperial City. We are eager to find a phoenix flower to heal the elders of my friend's clan. However, we have searched the medicine garden and cannot find one. I would like to ask senior for advice." Li Mingyang respectfully asked the elderly elf. He bowed.

"Stop looking for it, the phoenix flower is gone a long time ago." The old elf replied unceremoniously: "After the demon invasion, the phoenix flower has been used to save people, and it has been exhausted."

"But senior, I smell the phoenix flower juice. The smell is special and cannot be deceived." Anya said in as calm a tone as possible.

"Juice, what kind of juice? What you smell is not the smell of the phoenix flower, that is the smell of the Wanghui Pill I just made." The old elf wanted to fool around and refused to admit the fact that the phoenix flower juice was just taken. The juice of the phoenix flower was discovered by the girl. She was unwilling to lose the phoenix flower juice that healed her wounds. This was the only half of the bottle he had left. As he spoke, he took out a medicine bottle and pretended to use the bottle. The cover was opened for the two to confirm.

At this time, Xingqing reminded that the phoenix flower juice was on the old guy's body. He obviously didn't want to give it to us, but I saw the pills on his body. There was a bottle of Kangli Dan. The pills in the bottle were empty. I thought I could take it. If you trade the pitchgrass with him, you won't be afraid that he won't want the pitchgrass.

\"Oh?\" Li Mingyang smiled and said: \"The taste of the phoenix flower juice is indeed special.\" While speaking, Li Mingyang had already arrived in front of the old elf.

"If you have this medicine, we can also exchange it for other herbs."

Anya quickly grabbed him: "Don't mess around, what do you want to exchange for the Phoenix Grass!"

\"Hmph! You two juniors, there are tens of millions of herbs in my medicine garden, what can you give me in exchange for it." The old elf snorted disdainfully.

"A pitchweed."

The old elf didn't expect that Li Mingyang actually had this kind of medicine. Of course, it can be exchanged for phoenix flower juice. I couldn't help but be surprised. Thinking that he still had a lot of healing elixirs, he didn't have to use Phoenix flower, but Nepenthes was a unique herb in Baihua Valley, so the deal was not a loss, so he exchanged half a bottle of Phoenix flower juice with Li Mingyang.

The old elf glanced at Li Mingyang, thinking that there must be more than one pitcher plant on him, and wanted to take the opportunity to exchange all the pitchgrass on Li Mingyang.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and whispered: "Young man, I am Han Geng, the master of this alchemy school. If you still have some grass, you can exchange it with me. If you want to learn alchemy, you can come to me. I won't I’ll keep it secret and won’t tell you.”

Hearing Han Geng's words, Li Mingyang's mind flashed through the information given by Xingqing about this old guy. Xingqing said that the high-level pills on Han Geng were of the highest quality, both in terms of quantity, type and quality. He knows that refining high-quality elixirs requires profound knowledge and exquisite skills. It can be seen from the elixirs on his body that he has profound attainments in the path of elixirs...

Therefore, Li Mingyang confided to Han Geng the reason for coming to the Alchemy School this time to learn more about the art of alchemy. I plan to join his sect and become an alchemist myself. If Mrs. Han Geng accepts him, he will give the remaining pitchgrass to his future teacher free of charge.

Han Geng thought it would be good to accept a disciple who could honor his elixir of heaven and earth, but he couldn't let him think that he was accepted as his apprentice because of his elixir.

Han Geng sighed deeply at Li Mingyang and said: "Young man! It's not that I covet the few pitcher plants in your hand, but I think you have a special sensitivity to herbal medicine and are a rare good seedling. This time the demons invaded, you came to the Alchemy Academy to save people for righteousness, which shows your integrity. Although I don't have the phoenix flower to heal my wounds, I can still save others from danger, so I will accept you as a disciple as a reward. "

These righteous remarks made Han Geng's old face turn red with embarrassment, but he still welcomed Li Mingyang to the Alchemy School with dignity, and told him to learn the art of alchemy well, and promised to do his best to train him and refine elixirs. techniques and methods.