Supreme Alchemy

The Great Yuan Dynasty was vast and sparsely populated, and existed in the form of tribes, with not many cities.

After Xiao Changfeng restored his spiritual consciousness, he continued on his journey with Lu Wenjie.

As for the green-eyed toad, it was also shrunk to the size of a palm and was carried by Lu Wenjie.

On the following journey, they also encountered many horse thieves.

This was normal in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Ordinary people did not dare to go far without some strength.

However, these horse thieves were dead after encountering Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie.

When passing by the Qingxuan Academy, Xiao Changfeng did not plan to take a look.

Just passed by.

After more than a month of long journey.

On the first day of March, Xiao Changfeng finally arrived at the capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty: Yuanjing!

Unlike the capital of the Dawu Dynasty, Yuanjing was more rugged and vast.

The entire Yuanjing was twice as large as Kyoto.

But the buildings and tall city walls inside were relatively simple, without the kind of cultural heritage and meticulously crafted charm.

Vast, rugged, and heroic!

This was Xiao Changfeng's first impression of Yuanjing.

At the tall city gate, many people from the Great Yuan came and went.

People from the Great Yuan were generally taller than people from the Great Wu, and they mostly wore thick cotton robes and felt hats.

People of high status wore clothes such as tiger fur coats and mink coats.

People with such good looks as Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie could tell their identities at a glance.

However, Xiao Changfeng was an envoy this time, and after showing Emperor Wu's birthday congratulations, no one stopped him.

In addition to Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie, envoys from other countries also arrived.

"In the Eastern Region, in addition to our Great Wu and Great Yuan, there are a total of thirty-four small countries, such as Wan, Wen, and Guyu."

Looking at the envoys from other small countries in Yuanjing, Xiao Changfeng also understood in his heart.

This time, it was Emperor Yuan's birthday.

As one of the two emperors of the Eastern Region, Emperor Yuan was naturally powerful and distinguished.

Even the Dawu Dynasty would send people to celebrate the birthday.

As for other small countries, they dared not be absent.

Otherwise, they would anger Emperor Yuan and send troops to attack, and no small country could resist.

"Go to the posthouse first!"

Xiao Changfeng ordered.

Foreign envoys must live in the posthouse.

Even if Xiao Changfeng represented the Dawu Dynasty, it was the same.

The location of the posthouse was not difficult to find, and the carriage soon arrived at the posthouse.

However, the entrance of the posthouse was a bit lively at this time.

Dozens of figures gathered in all directions, all of them were envoys from small countries.

"Where did the carriage come from? Get out of here."

A middle-aged man saw Xiao Changfeng's carriage parked at the entrance of the posthouse and immediately shouted angrily.

"Who do you think you are!"

Lu Wenjie frowned, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. He grabbed the man and threw him out.

This middle-aged man was not strong, just in the spiritual martial realm, and could not withstand Lu Wenjie's attack at all.

Suddenly, with a snap, he was thrown three or four meters away, hit the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Come here, come here quickly!"

The middle-aged man screamed, and soon several soldiers from the Yuan Dynasty appeared.

"Master Ming? What happened to you?"

An official from the Yuan Dynasty's post station came over and asked about the middle-aged man's injuries.

"Someone beat up the envoy in public. Go stop the carriage. I will destroy him and make him live a life worse than death."

The middle-aged man stood up again with the help of the soldiers, but his face was still full of resentment, pointing at the carriage, furious.

"Oh? You said I beat up the envoy?"

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded from the carriage.

Xiao Changfeng immediately walked out of the carriage and looked at the middle-aged man.

"I wonder which country's envoy you are?"

Xiao Changfeng said lightly.

However, his words seemed to be frightening to the middle-aged man.

He sneered immediately.

"Why, are you scared now? I'm telling you, I'm Ming Jianfeng, the envoy of Wen State. Your attendant has offended me, and I want both of you to die without a burial place!"

Ming Jianfeng's eyes were filled with strong anger, and he wished he could skin Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie alive to vent his hatred.

He was in a high position in Wen State, with the power to decide life and death.

This time, he was sent to the Yuan Dynasty to curry favor with the high-level officials of the Yuan Dynasty and gain more benefits.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as I arrived, and I was furious.

"Wen State? It's a tiny country, and the envoy is so arrogant. It seems that this country has no need to exist!"

Wen State is located between the Yuan Dynasty and the Dawu Dynasty, and it is rich in high-quality monster horses.

However, the territory is not large, not even comparable to a state of the Dawu Dynasty.

The strongest warrior in it is only at the imperial martial arts realm.

"How dare you, a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair, speak so arrogantly!"

Hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, Ming Jianfeng was furious and roared.

Pah!

A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out.

Ming Jianfeng's figure was like a spinning top.

He drew a perfect arc in the air, and finally fell on the solid ground with a pah.

This time, half of his face was completely broken, swollen like a pig's head, and covered in blood.

He couldn't even get up.

"You ants dare to yell at me!"

Xiao Changfeng retracted his palm and snorted coldly.

At this time, Ming Jianfeng was full of anger, but he collapsed on the ground, his mouth moving, and he couldn't say a word.

"Who are you, young man?"

The official at the post station finally reacted.

However, he was not as arrogant and brainless as Ming Jianfeng, but frowned and asked in a deep voice.

He could see that Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie were both from Dawu.

But even if they were from Dawu, they could not beat up envoys from other countries at will.

This was not only a provocation to Wen State, but also a slap in the face of the Yuan Dynasty.

Xiao Changfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense and took out the birthday letter directly.

"The envoy of Dawu!"

The official at the post station changed his face when he saw the birthday letter.

He never thought that the young boy in front of him would be an envoy of the Dawu Dynasty.

You know, as an envoy, they are generally ministers in the court, calm and experienced.

At least thirty or forty years old.

However, how old is Xiao Changfeng.

Fifteen?

Sixteen?

Anyway, he must be under twenty years old.

Such a young envoy is simply unheard of.

However, the birthday letter in his hand is real.

Although the official at the post station did not dare to believe it, he had to believe it.

"Dawu Dynasty!"

At this time, Ming Jianfeng, who was lying on the ground, heard the exclamation of the official of the post house, and his heart skipped a beat.

As an envoy, he naturally knew the power of the Dawu Dynasty.

Thinking that the boy who beat him was actually an envoy of the Dawu Dynasty.

Instantly, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He knew that he might not have the chance to retaliate again.

"Princess Hongyu and Prince Wanjun are coming!"

At this moment, a surprise cheer suddenly sounded.

Soon, outside the post house, many envoys who had been waiting before showed joy on their faces.

Xiao Changfeng also looked sideways with curiosity.

I saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming from a distance in the eyes of countless people.

The man was tall and handsome, with a strong aura, as if he was a natural leader.

The woman had a peerless appearance, with a pure face and a charming combination, enchanting and troublesome.