The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year. Biquge.info77nt

The well-behaved and attentive Yun Fengxue was called by Elder Lan Xi early to prepare for the New Year's celebration, while Yun Ling shirked it and then walked with Yi Ming to the back mountain of Sword Finger Peak with the Brute Treasure and Shui Manyi.

"Master, he has never been a big fan of visitors, but if I bring him here, maybe he will meet you." Yi Ming said uncertainly.

"What kind of person is your master," Yun Ling asked.

Knowing Rong Ding's temper, he can naturally speak in a targeted manner.

"Master, his old man," Yi Ming sighed, "Others say that Master, his old man is old-fashioned and eccentric, he just hides in the back mountain to refine medicine every day, and his high heart is scary, but in fact, his old man is still a relatively kind person." ”

Yun Ling stuck out his tongue, if it was really like what Yi Ming said, I am afraid that this strange old man could only get along with Yi Ming, a natural optimist.

A few people said, and in a blink of an eye, they had come to the back mountain;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;

Unlike the front of Jianzhi Peak, the back mountain is almost an uncultivated place, overgrown with woods, weeds, and even a few pavilions are in disrepair and broken tiles scattered everywhere.

"It seems that your master is not only weird, but also very lazy." The water overflowed, looking at the houses with broken roofs and saying.

Yi Ming was speechless.

As Yi Ming walked to the front of the largest simple pavilion with the alchemy room written on it, Yi Ming stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

There was no sound in the alchemy room.

Yun Ling and Shui Manyi glanced at each other, could it be that Elder Rong Ding was not there

Yi Ming smiled awkwardly and pushed the door straight in.

A strange smell rushed into my nose at once, and the whole room was littered with large and small crystal balls and parchment rolls, and herbs were scattered around irregularly.

The room was very deep and deserted, except for the faint flickering of fire in the innermost part of the room.

Yi Ming turned around, "Don't touch anything, otherwise the master will get angry." ”

"Things are so messy, I'm afraid they won't be able to find it after others touch it, and of course they'll get angry." Yun Ling could understand Elder Rong Ding's mood very well, and when she came to this room, she seemed to have returned to the room of her previous life, almost the same messy.

As Yi Ming carefully walked through the herbs and crystal balls scattered on the ground, several people walked into the mouth of the room.

I saw a man with fluffy hair muttering to himself in front of a big ding, that person was holding a crystal ball in one hand, and wisps of spiritual energy were injected into the crystal ball, obviously reading the information in the crystal ball, and the other hand was still throwing the herbs in his hand into the big ding.

Obviously, this person who doesn't pay attention to his image is Yi Ming's master, Elder Rong Ding.

After Elder Rong Ding threw all the herbs in his hand, he threw the crystal ball in his other hand casually, and the two hands stretched out evenly, and the green wood-based spiritual energy and the red fire-based spiritual energy poured out from the two hands.

In just a moment, a fragrant fragrance came out of the big ding, and it smelled like a dream, and I couldn't help but be intoxicated by the fragrance.

"Mom, what does this smell like, it's so fragrant" Manbao poked out a drooling head.

"Hmm," Elder Rong Ding turned around suddenly.

"Master, Master, they are" Yi Ming quickly explained.

However, Rong Ding had already stretched out a hand to stop Yi Ming, and he immediately turned his head, only to find that the herbs in Da Ding had been burned to ashes.

Trembling, he withdrew Ping's outstretched hands, and Elder Rongding's face was like the sky covered by black clouds before the rainstorm.

"Uh, it looks like we're in trouble," Brute Treasure suddenly shrank back again.

Yun Ling couldn't cry or laugh, why did this little guy catch up with this critical moment every time to speak out

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