Wancaomen, located in the suburbs of Dongdu.

This place, perfectly cut from the prosperity of the eastern capital, is in stark contrast.

In front of the gate of Wancao Gate, the whole area is covered with pristine green vegetation. Only through this piece of green can you really come to the door of Wancaomen.

Manchomon Gate is located in a large valley surrounded by mountains and has many ancient buildings.

It is said that valuable herbs can be found everywhere in the Mancao Gate, most of which are cultivated artificially, and a few are grown naturally.

A large part of the Chinese herbal market is supported by the output of Wancaomen.

"The environment of this sect is somewhat similar to the sect of our time. After getting out of the car, Lin Batian looked up at the stone tablet standing in front of him engraved with the words 'Wancaomen' and said.

"Indeed, there are very few such sects now. Fang Yu said.

"Wancaomen covers an area of about fifteen square kilometers, and all kinds of precious medicinal herbs can be seen everywhere. Qin Lang introduced.

"When was this sect founded?" Lin Batian asked.

"Wancaomen has a long history, and it has been built for at least a thousand years. Qin Lang said.

"It's only been a thousand years. Lin Batian said in surprise, "I thought it was at least two thousand years. ”

It wasn't the first time Fang Yu had heard of Wancaomen.

When he cultivated Xia Xiuzhi back then, he considered sending Xia Xiuzhi into this sect rich in medicinal herbs.

But after that, Fang Yu felt that Xia Xiuzhi's talent was too strong, and entering the sect might make his progress slow. So, Fang Yu gave Xia Xiu a copy of the Medicine King Sutra and asked him to study it on his own.

In just thirty years, Xia Xiuzhi has comprehended the King of Medicine and grown into the most well-known medicine god in China, saving countless lives.

Now, looking at the stone tablet of Wancaomen, Fang Yu thought of this pharmaceutical genius who was a little stubborn and dull, but had a passionate heart.

In Fang Yu's memory, Xia Xiuzhi's image was still the little boy with a runny nose at the beginning.

More than seventy years was too fast for Fang Yu, so fast that he couldn't remember Xia Xiuzhi's old age.

"Xiao Xia has also been gone for almost half a year. Fang Yu sighed in his heart.

Under the gate of Wancao Gate, there are many cars parked, and it is obvious that there are not a few people who come to participate in the alchemy conference today.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Lin, let's go up. Qin Lang said.

Fang Yu nodded.

The three of them walked up the stairs, passed the stone monument of Wancao Gate, and walked into the range of Wancao Gate.

Standing at the top of the stairs, you can see the whole view of Mancaomon.

Lined with rolling green mountains, the view ahead is obscured by a faint layer of white mist.

Bursts of fresh medicinal fragrance rushed to the face.

It's a natural smell that doesn't need to be smelled deliberately.

It is not difficult to see from these medicinal fragrances that Wancaomen is worthy of its name!

The amount of medicinal herbs growing in this valley is definitely not small.

"Mr. Fang, if you need medicinal herbs, you can also pick some here and go back, I have a picking certificate from Wancaomen. Qin Lang said.

"Well, let's take a look. Fang Yu said.

Walk through a small road and there is a square in front of you.

In the square, a large group of people lined up in several teams, waiting for the inspection ahead.

You must have an invitation letter to enter the stone gate and participate in today's alchemy conference.

More than a dozen Wancao Sect disciples wearing uniform cyan robes were in charge of inspecting the invitation.

Fang Yu and Lin Batian, following behind Qin Lang, were also at the back of the line.

There are at least more than 100 people standing in the square, considering that many people have already entered, and some people have not yet arrived, there will be no less than 500 people who come to participate in the alchemy conference today.

Among this group of people, except for a small number of mortals, the vast majority of them are martial artists with cultivation, and most of them are above the grandmaster realm.

The people present are all figures with heads and faces, and they rarely participate in such things as queuing.

But now, everyone is well-behaved, and no one dares to go beyond the rules of Wancaomen.

Wancaomen's status in the Eastern Capital is quite transcendent, even above the major martial arts families and sects.

This is not because of how strong Wancaomen is, but because they are the largest supplier of medicinal herbs in the Eastern Capital.

Medicinal herbs are all necessities for martial arts families and sects.

Offending Wancaomen is equivalent to cutting off the supply of medicinal herbs. If you go to other places to buy, you have to pay several times the price, and the loss is huge.

Therefore, no force wants to offend Wancaomen.

Lin Batian looked around, looking at everything with a curious face, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world, without the appearance of an immortal.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Yu couldn't help but ask.

"I want to see if there are any pretty girls. Lin Batian smiled and said.

"Then did you see that?" Fang Yu asked.

"Not yet. Lin Batian shook his head in disappointment and criticized, "What's the matter with this era now? Why are there so many fewer beautiful women? I wanted to say it when I went out with you yesterday...... Huh?"

Before Lin Batian finished speaking, he suddenly looked in a direction behind him, his eyes lit up.

"I take back what I just said, there are still beautiful women, but you just need to look for them carefully. Lin Batian stared straight at the back.

Seeing Lin Batian's appearance, Fang Yu frowned slightly and followed his line of sight.

I saw two girls walking towards the square together.

One of the girls was about twenty years old, with skin better than snow, and a pair of dark eyes dotted on her beautiful face like stars.

She walked with a light pace, and the green shirt on her body fluttered slightly.

With the scenery behind her, the girl is like a fairy coming out of the canvas, and her temperament is quite outstanding and eye-catching.

In addition to Lin Batian, the eyes of many men present also turned to this girl.

"This girl is so beautiful, looking at the clothes she wears, it seems that she is also a disciple of Wancaomen?" someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"Don't you know her? This is the designated heir of Wancaomen, Yang Chuyu. The person next to him said.

"Is she the legendary medicine fairy?" the man asked in surprise.

"No, the medicine fairy is her master. The man next to him replied.

"What do you think?" Lin Batian touched Fang Yu with his shoulder and asked with a smile.

Fang Yu didn't talk.

Lin Batian, whether he spoke or looked at him, was undisguised and quite direct.

Yang Chuyu noticed Lin Batian's gaze, and a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister Yang Yang, those two men are not qualified, do you want me to help you go up and scold him!?" The senior sister on the side said with a sad face.

"No, forget it, Master is still waiting for us, let's go in first. Yang Chuyu said softly.

Yang Chuyu took her junior sister and walked lightly towards the stone gate in front.

"Hello fellow Daoist, can you stay?"

Just as they passed by Fang Yu's team, Lin Batian suddenly opened his mouth and called out to them.

Yang Chuyu stopped, turned around, and looked at Lin Batian.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?" asked Yang Chuyu politely.

"My friend thinks you are very kind-faced and wants to get to know you, not only do you want to?" Lin Batian said, looking at Fang Yu on the side.

Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu and said with a smile: "You are all guests of Wancaomen, of course Chuyu is willing to know." ”

The junior sister standing beside Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu with an unkind expression.

There are many people who secretly look at the senior sister.

But those who dare to talk directly are these two guys!

"My name is Lin Batian, his name is Fang Yu, I don't know your full name......," Lin Batian asked.

"My name is Yang Chuyu, and I am a disciple of the Medicine Dao of Wancao Sect. Yang Chuyu replied.

"Good name. Lin Batian nodded and said, "My friend ......"

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Fang, I still have things to deal with at present, can I wait until I have time to ...... with you," Yang Chuyu said.

"Of course, you can go and get busy first, and then we'll talk to you. Lin Batian grinned.

Yang Chuyu bowed his head slightly, saluted, and then pulled the senior sister who was holding back and was flushed, and walked towards the stone gate in front.

"Senior sister, why don't you let me scold them!" After walking for a while, the senior sister said angrily.

"Senior Sister Ke'er, your delicate personality has to be changed. These two guests didn't do anything out of the ordinary, why do you want to scold them?" Yang Chuyu looked at Ke'er and frowned. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.