And even if they are acquainted, Qin Duan will not take the initiative to please others. Qin Duan didn't want others to mention who he was and whose friend he was in the future, he thought that it was still the most important thing for him to be strong.

Mu Chen led everyone out, and at this time, the people around him were discussing these people in Vientiane Pavilion.

"Hey, what is this Vientiane Pavilion for?

"Don't you know? They went to the Chasseur Guild to hire hunters, saying they were going out of the city to complete the mission!

"Yes, our team regrets that we didn't go early that day, and when we go, this task has been accepted!" This is what a hunter said.

Those hunters who didn't receive the mission regretted that they didn't receive the mission that day, and the reward of the Vientiane Pavilion has always been very popular.

The first is that the rewards are rich, the second is that it is possible to connect with the Vientiane Pavilion, and the third is that it is not too dangerous, because the people of the Vientiane Pavilion will follow, and recruiting hunters is just to be on the safe side.

Qin Dui, they were still lucky, it just so happened that they were picking a task that day.

Following the team, Qin Dui and the others walked out of Night River City. There is a forest outside the city of Night River, and the name is taken nearby, which is called the Night River Forest.

The Night River Forest was much larger than the small forest they had passed through last time, and there were many demon beasts in it, with tall trees and vast forests.

Qin Du and the others left the city and walked towards the forest, and at this time, something happened in Night River City.

Although the Alchemy Association is not as ubiquitous as the Chasseur Association, it is still very common in the mortal realm.

In a room on the third floor of the Night River City Alchemy Association, a white-haired old man suddenly stood up from his stool.

He was trembling with a bottle of elixir in his hand, not because he was old and couldn't hold anything in his hand, but because he was very excited at this time.

His eyes burst with a light that did not belong to his age, and he carefully poured out an elixir, placed it in the palm of his hand, and stared at it tightly.

The old man muttered to himself: "This is the superior Divine Ascension Pill, I haven't seen it for a long time." Incredibly, there are a total of ten pills in these two bottles, all of which are of the highest quality.

I just said that as long as you have a top-grade elixir, you can receive double the reward, but this, all of them! No, no, no, I'm going to the Chasseur Guild to ask who it is!"

After the old man finished speaking, he hurried outside. As soon as the old man went out, a young man stepped forward, bowed first, and then said, "Teacher, where are you going?"

"Go to the Chasseur Society!" said the old man, as if he was walking outside, without stopping at all.

The young man followed and asked, "Is something wrong?"

The old man hurriedly said, "Yes, something is wrong!"

The young man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man: "Don't ask, come with me!"

The young man nodded, followed the old man quickly, and the two walked towards the Chasseur Association.

"By the way, what about you Xiaoying?" asked the white-haired old man.

"Senior sister, she went out again, I don't know where she went. The young man replied.

"Every day, I know how to run blindly, I know that I will get into trouble, and when I can't cover her one day, see what she does!" said the white-haired old man with some anger, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Teacher, don't worry, junior sister, she is so talented, even if she is greedy for fun, it won't get in the way, and with you, who will not give face!" the young man said with relief.

"It's you, get used to her every day, otherwise she would be so lawless!" The white-haired old man became even more angry when he heard this, and continued, "With her talent, how could she become an alchemy master if she uses dim sum!"

The young man hurriedly responded, if he said it again, it was estimated that the white-haired old man would be in a hurry with him. Seeing this, the white-haired old man just sighed and didn't say anything more.

When he arrived at the Chasseur Association, the old man went directly to the second floor, and no one stopped him, as if this was his territory.

The old man came to the innermost room, pushed the door and entered, and at this time, a somewhat old voice came from inside.

"Oh, what is the matter with you old guy in a hurry, I don't know how you became the alchemy emperor, all these years of pills have been refined in vain, and you are still so frizzy!"

"Don't talk nonsense, after so many years, haven't you changed the problem of your nonsense!

A black-haired old man sat there, looking at the white-haired old man, and was about to speak, when he was interrupted: "Stop! I'm not here to quarrel with you, I'm in trouble!"

"Okay, what's the matter with you?" said the black-haired old man, pouting, a little upset that he had been interrupted.

"Who made this elixir!" The white-haired old man put the pill bottle on the black-haired old man's table.

The black-haired old man glanced at the pill bottle, immediately understood, and then leaned back, looking like I knew, but I wouldn't tell you.

"Hurry up, you old thing!" roared the white-haired old man, his beard a little about to explode.

"If I just don't say it, what can you do?" said the black-haired old man, shaking his head.

"You!" the white-haired old man blew his beard and glared.

"Is this your attitude of begging for someone?" the black-haired old man was not afraid of him, and he still did not look in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll give you a jar of 500-year-old Qingge wine!" the white-haired old man said with a deep breath and unpleasantly.

"Oh, it's just a jar!" said the black-haired old man with some unhappiness.

"Two altars!" the white-haired old man hesitated for a moment.

"Oh, it's just two altars!" the black-haired old man still didn't let go.

"You dead drunkard, just two altars, I'll tell you only two altars, if there are too many, do you want it or not!" the white-haired old man roared with wide eyes.

The young man couldn't help but shrink his head when he looked at the teacher like this, in this world, only the junior sister and this black-haired old man can make the indifferent teacher so crazy.

"Ouch, I didn't say no, two altars are good. Seeing this, the black-haired old man hurriedly said.

"Then tell me quickly, who made this!" The white-haired old man took a deep breath and exhaled, his mood calmed down a lot.

"A hunter called the Heavenly Evil. The black-haired old man said.

"Oh my God!?, you asked me to find a code name!?" the white-haired old man glared at the black-haired old man.

"Hey, you said you, don't worry, when he comes back from completing the task, I'll just leave him for you!" The black-haired old man waved his hand, telling the white-haired old man to calm down.

"What kind of mission did he take?" asked the white-haired old man.

"Oh, it's the one released by the Vientiane Pavilion. "The black-haired old man is ready, and he knows whatever the white-haired old man asks.

When the white-haired old man heard this, he had no choice but to wait, and then turned around to leave.

"Oh, don't go, where's my wine!" said the black-haired old man.

"Ah Bai, you can send it to your uncle when the time comes. The white-haired old man said to the young man.

"Yes, teacher. Yang Bai said.

"I don't know how such a grumpy old man can cultivate such a good apprentice. The black-haired old man was gossiping in the back, but the white-haired old man ignored him at all, turned around and left.

After Yang Bai saluted the black-haired old man, he quickly followed the white-haired old man. The black-haired old man saw them go and muttered in a low voice, "If you knew that person, who was younger than your precious little apprentice, I don't know how he would react."

If only I could recruit him to the Chasseur Guild, so you old thing will come to me every day!"

However, the white-haired old man didn't hear these words, but he would definitely know these things.

And Qin Duan, the protagonist of this incident, didn't know anything, he followed the large army and had come to the Night River Forest.

Mu Chen led everyone directly to the forest. Demon beasts are all with some intelligence, and when they see so many people, there are few who don't have long eyes, and they are looking for their own death.

Along the way, there were no monsters to make trouble, so the speed of travel was still very fast, and when it was dark, it was already half the way.