The Danmeng branch of Tianming City is located in the center of the most prosperous street in the city, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and the construction is splendid.

When Ling Feng came to the door of the Danmeng branch, it was already noon.

The scorching sun is like fire, burning the earth, despite the hot weather, the gate of the Dan League, there are still pedestrians, in and out.

The hall was crowded, at least a hundred people.

These people are gorgeously dressed and laugh in harmony. Ling Feng's gaze swept slightly, and he deduced that the hundreds of people gathered in the Danmeng Hall were all disciples of wealthy families with status in Tianming City.

Regarding the arrival of Ling Feng and Lan Fang, people who didn't know him didn't care much about him. However, those who knew that Ling Feng was in fine detail showed disdain and incomprehension, and some people pointed at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng knew that he was a well-known gentleman in Tianming City, and he didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of others at the moment, and instead looked at the furnishings in the hall.

The hall is very spacious, with a layer of transparent glass on the left and right sides at the end, and hundreds of kinds of spiritual grasses are neatly placed in the glassware. A trace of vitality erupted from the perforation of the glassware, moisturizing the dazzling array of spirit grass.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Ling Feng himself took a slight look and judged the approximate names of these spirit grasses.

At this moment, a noisy sound sounded, and then the flow of people in front continued to separate, and I saw an old man who looked like a butler and a few guards walking down from the corner of the stairs.

"Steward Lin. ”

"It turned out to be the forest manager. ”

Hundreds of people gathered in the hall on the first floor all looked respectful, and they all bowed their hands to the old man and said hello.

"You're welcome. ”

Steward Lin replied with a smile and said, "Today is the annual anniversary of the establishment of the Tianming City Dan League Branch, or the old rule of last year, if someone on the scene can guess the names of the five spirit grasses in a row and tell the effect of the spirit grass, you can go upstairs with the old man and watch Master Changfeng refining the pill on the spot." ”

"Master Changfeng is a third-grade alchemist, and it is a great honor to be able to witness Master Changfeng's alchemy. ”

A man with a rich face said: "However, it is already very difficult to guess the names of the five spirit grasses in a row, and it is also necessary to tell the efficacy and habits of the spirit grass, there are only a dozen or so people who passed the test of Master Changfeng last year, and I don't know how lucky there are this year." ”

"Witnessing Master Changfeng's alchemy is an unavoidable opportunity, it is naturally good to be able to pass the assessment, if you can't pass it, you just don't have enough chance, and you can't ask for it. ”

Steward Lin said noncommittally: "Okay, the assessment will start now." ”

At the bottom of the corridor, a young maidservant girl held a tray in her hand, in which were placed five spirit grasses of different shapes, slowly walked through the crowd, and then retreated.

"You can put pen to paper now, write down the names, habits, and functions of these five spirit grasses on paper, and then give them to the old man. ”

Steward Lin said: "After the old man has carefully read the answer, he can follow the old man to the second floor with the correct answer and watch Master Changfeng's alchemy." ”

Ling Feng only glanced at it lightly, and judged the names and specific functions of these five spirit grasses.

Although it was not clear that the Changfeng Master in Steward Lin's mouth was a few alchemists, it was certain that it was absolutely impossible to compare with the pine old ghost that Ling Feng knew.

Ling Feng and the Great Sect Master of Alchemy, Songku, have been together for a hundred years, and they have seen countless strange flowers and plants, if they can't even guess the five ordinary herbs at the moment, they can simply buy a piece of tofu and die.

Next, hundreds of people in the hall were given a piece of paper and a pen, and Ling Feng and Lan Fang naturally also received one.

Listening to Steward Lin's words, there is a good chance that the person behind the Tianming City Dan League is the master of Changfeng.

Ling Feng's purpose this time was to ask for a few medicines, using the elixir to awaken his life wheel and suppress Ling Xue's Xuanyin Qi, so he naturally had to meet Master Changfeng face-to-face, so he couldn't shirk this assessment.

Although Lan Fang was from a cultivation family, she had never learned the art of alchemy, and her ability to distinguish spirit grass could almost be described as ignorant of anything.

She was stunned as she held the paper, not knowing what to do.

Meimu glanced subconsciously, but found that Ling Feng was burying his head and writing hard, and he was surprised that he didn't even realize that the paper in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Since being bought into the Ling Mansion by Ye Yurong, Lan Fang has been with Ling Feng day and night. In Lan Fang's memory, Ling Feng didn't know what to justify Lingcao, except for fighting and bullying the weak, he hadn't done anything serious.

But as soon as she remembered that before going out, Ling Feng was in high spirits, Lan Fang really wanted Ling Feng to answer the names of the five elixirs and get the favor of Master Changfeng.

However, this idea was abandoned by Lan Fang in an instant.

It's not that she looks down on Ling Feng, because she really knows Ling Feng too well. Unless a miracle occurred, it would be impossible for Ling Feng to get a chance to watch Master Changfeng's alchemy today.

Ling Feng naturally didn't know what Lan Fang was trying to write, at this moment, he had already written the names and effects of the five spirit grasses on the paper in a row, and then wrote his name at the end of the paper.

Just as he was about to hand over this answer sheet to Steward Lin, suddenly a hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he snatched the answer sheet from Ling Feng's hand with a rude movement.

A cold light suddenly burst out of Ling Feng's eyes, and he raised his head suddenly.

What appeared in his sight was a young man with a hooked nose and a rebellious face.

On the side of this young man, there was also a woman with peach blossom eyes and a snarky look, accompanied by seven or eight martial artists from the Mortal Realm.

"Young master, this young man with his nostrils facing the sky is Chen Wuchang who injured you, and the woman beside him is Ao Bingyue's maid, named Hongying, born with a femme fatale, and she took the initiative to instigate a group of people to beat you that day. ”

Lan Fang's face changed, and she was worried, gently pulled the cuffs of Ling Feng's shirt, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, let's go." ”

Lan Fang was in a hurry, and without waiting for Ling Feng to respond, she pulled him and walked towards the door.

"Even a waste like you, you can be called a hero?"

Chen Wuchang took a step forward, Shi Shiran blocked the way of the two, and sneered: "Ling Feng, you wretched, you were severely beaten by Young Master Ben in the Drunken Moon Building a few days ago, I thought you would not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month, but I didn't expect that you would recover in just three days." You're just a beast, with rough skin and thick meat, and you can really stand the beating, haha. ”

"Young Master Ling Feng, the slave family has asked you to be safe. ”

Hongying's reaction was diametrically opposed to Chen Wuchang's, and she smiled lightly.

However, her peach blossom eyes looking at Ling Feng were full of disdain. said 'please' but pretended to be, but her body was motionless, which showed that she didn't look at Ling Feng at all.

"Chen Wuchang, Hongying, three days ago in Zuiyue Tower, you were the one who did it to me, right?"

Although Ling Feng's voice was very indifferent, it carried a touch of deep coldness.

"Ouch, Young Master Ling, don't spew blood, the slave family didn't do anything. ”

Hong Ying shook her head again and again, two thin lips grinned at the back of her head, and pretended to be compassionate: "After you were knocked unconscious by the impermanent son, it was still the slave family who interceded for you, so as not to let you die, speaking seriously, Young Master Ling Feng still needs to feel the slave family's life-saving grace." ”

Hongying's harsh words are explanations on the surface, but in fact, they are sarcastic that Ling Feng does not know what to do, and the toad wants to eat swan meat and dares to fight Ao Bingyue's idea.

"Hongying, what do you explain to this useless waste?"

Chen Wuchang said with a hideous face: "Didn't Young Master Ben warn you, wherever Young Master Ben appears, do you have to walk around like a dog, today he actually ate the courage of an ambitious leopard and dared to appear in front of Young Master Ben, isn't the lesson from last time enough? Want to do it again?"

"The reason why I came to the Dan League is because I have a fate with Master Changfeng, you tore up my answer sheet, and let Master Changfeng lose a confidant who can exchange experience in refining medicine, so I am not afraid of Master Changfeng's anger?"

First of all, regardless of Chen Wuchang's side following a group of martial artists from the Mortal Realm, Chen Wuchang alone, with Ling Feng's current state, was far from his opponent, and he could only use his strength to fight at the moment.

Hundreds of people around handed in the answer sheets one after another, and they had nothing to do at the moment, all of them had the mentality of watching the excitement, and did not interfere in the entanglement between Ling Feng and Chen Wuchang.

When Steward Lin heard Ling Feng's arrogant words, his brows furrowed subconsciously, obviously very displeased.

"What a big breath, you are an unawakened life wheel, a useless waste, you dare to say that you are comparable to Master Neng Changfeng, and you can also exchange alchemy experience with Master Changfeng?"

Chen Wuchang sneered: "Young Master Ben doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, the acquaintance is lying on the ground like a dog, rolling around the Danmeng with his tail between his legs, otherwise, this time Young Master Ben wants you to come in vertically and go out horizontally." ”

When Chen Wuchang's vicious threatening words fell, several martial artists of the Mortal Realm beside him rolled up their sleeves and put on a posture of beating Ling Feng.

Hongying looked like she was out of the way, the fire had been lit, and all she had to do at the moment was to enjoy the pleasure of watching the fire from the other side.

And Lan Fang was naturally extremely worried, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and the soft hair holding Ling Feng's wrist was covered with fragrant sweat.

"Steward Lin, the Dan League is a big force with a head and a face in Tianming City, and even the entire Yulan Kingdom, how can you allow a beast to scream here and make people disgusted?"

Ling Feng was weak and swept his gaze towards Steward Lin.

At least within the Dan League, Ling Feng was sure that Steward Lin would not let Chen Wuchang mess around.

"Come on, 'invite' Young Master Chen and Young Master Ling out. ”

Although Steward Lin didn't know Ling Feng, he had also heard that the Ling family had a teenager who didn't learn and didn't know how to bully the market. The impression of Ling Feng was extremely bad, so he deliberately bit the word 'please', the meaning of which was self-evident.

As for Chen Wuchang, Steward Lin had seen him many times, and there was nothing disgusting about him. But at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, he can't help Chen Wuchang and make people say that he is doing things too thinly.

"Steward Lin, won't you read the answer sheet I wrote?"

Ling Feng folded his hands together, staring at a few Dan League guards whose arms were already on his shoulders, and said in a good time.

Several martial artists who maintained the order of the Dan League made a movement in their hands, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on Steward Lin.

Steward Lin came slowly, stood in front of Ling Feng, bent down stubbornly, picked up the paper roll that had been kneaded into a ball by Chen Wuchang, and then slowly spread it out, carefully examining the contents, and couldn't help but look stunned, full of shock and incomprehension.

It goes without saying that Ling Feng's answer sheet clearly answered the names of the five elixirs, the medicinal properties, and even the years of growth were clear.

Chen Wuchang is not a fool, and when he saw the surprised look on Steward Lin's face, he couldn't help but feel weird in his heart.

"Young Master, are you all right?"

Lan Fang was stunned and dumbfounded, the most ridiculous thing she had ever seen in her life was today.