As soon as the perfumer's voice fell, it immediately elicited a reaction from everyone.

The perfumer of the yang level, the perfumer who can reach this level on the entire continent, will never exceed three digits, and the average person is afraid that he will never have the opportunity to meet in his life, because any perfumer who reaches that level will either join a Kuangshi family, or go to the headquarters of the Xiang League, and pursue a higher "incense path", who would have thought that in such a little-known small city, the legendary yang perfumer would be seen, and the black-robed man who was regarded as a turtle by them before turned out to be a perfumer of the yang level.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Ling Hai and became a little sympathetic, insulting and insulting a Yang-level perfumer No matter what country you are in, as long as your status is not as high as others, it is equivalent to being declared an invisible capital crime.

Lan Tong looked at everyone helplessly, and secretly thought with a wry smile in his heart, if he let these people know that if the highest level he could measure was not a first-yang level perfumer, in fact, Mo Yan's strength was far higher than this level, I don't know how this group of people would react.

Ling Hai even had the heart to die now, but his eyes were blank, looking at the badge in his hand. My heart was gloomy.

"Okay! What a noise! As a perfumer, I don't have any quality, so I'll be quiet!"

Lan Tong saw that the time had come and shouted angrily, and suddenly the people who were originally whispering suddenly dispersed, and the entire hall suddenly fell silent, but everyone's eyes glanced at the room that Ling Hai and Mo Wei entered who were standing in place, intentionally or unintentionally.

Lan Tong looked at Ling Hai, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, a flash appeared in front of Ling Hai's eyes, snatched the badge from Ling Hai's hand, received his own ring, and then regardless of Ling Hai's reaction, he turned around and walked quickly towards Mo Wei's room. After a while, he arrived at the door of the room, and then he heard Lan Tong's faint voice come out:

"Remember, although you are noble, don't forget that there are people who are only made of flesh and bones, and there is no such thing as equality!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Tong had already entered the room and touched the door. The whole temple was left standing in place, silent in thought. And Ling Hai's face turned even paler when he heard it, "Poof!" and sat down on the ground with a bang, staring at the ground.

All looked at Ling Hai, but secretly shook their heads,

"Ling Hai, I'm afraid that in this life, it will be difficult to advance an inch on the incense road. He's useless!"

However, Lan Tong didn't know what was happening in the main hall, and when he entered the room, he saw that in the center of the room, which was only about twenty square meters, there was a white jade table, which was full of all kinds of utensils and spices needed for perfumery.

At this time, Mo Wei had already taken off his black robe, and sat quietly in front of the table, a pair of white hands were playing with various utensils and spices in front of him, and the blue eyes under the mask were staring at the movements in his hands faintly, and at the same time, there were several jade bottles and jade bottles in Mo Wei's hands, which were filled with powders and liquids of different colors, and at the same time, each powder and liquid were exuding a faint fragrance, but they did not invade each other, and each scattered strange fragrance.

Lan Tong knew that Mo Wei was going to start perfuming after seeing it, so he didn't bother, but stood quietly to the side, carefully watching every step of Mo Wei. For fear of missing a detail.

Suddenly, Mo Wei slowly spoke, and said lightly: "Old man Lan, do you know what the word 'tune' in the three words of this perfumer means?"

This question made Lan Tong stunned, I don't know why Mo Wei asked this, at this moment he just wanted Mo Wei to replace the rose fragrance with lotus incense before Mo Wei, but all the doubts, still forced it, and replied, "The meaning of the word 'tune' is naturally to harmonize, and use a variety of spices to blend different fragrances to make its fragrance to the next level." ”

Mo Wei seemed to know that Lan Tong would answer like this, but he chuckled, and there was no pause in the movements of his hands, and in the time when Lan Tong answered, Mo Wei fiddled with several spices, "It's no wonder that you have stopped at the Moon Rank Perfumer for many years, you have misremembered the most important point in the profession of 'Perfumer', and you want to go to the next level on the incense path, it is impossible." Although Mo Wei's words were a little sour, they were not derogatory or disdainful, and some were just a tone of an elder teaching the young back.

Lan Tong was very upset by Mo Wei's tone, but when he heard the deep meaning of Mo Wei's words, he immediately asked, "Dare to ask, what's wrong?"

Mo Wei still slowly fiddled with the spice, the aroma in the room became stronger and stronger, and Mo Wei said lightly, "The meaning of the word 'tune' is actually focused on a 'balance'. Mo Wei paused for a moment, took out a few small flowers, threw them into the pestle, grinded, and then said, "Our perfumer, the process of perfumery is actually the process of finding the balance point after each spice is mixed. Slowly let it merge. Finally, according to the balance point found, and according to its blending of incense, that is the finished product of incense. ”

Mo Wei made a few spices between words, and then stopped, at a glance all the spices made there are more than a dozen, Mo Wei took a transparent crystal bottle in front of him, raised his hand to hold a bottle containing purple liquid in his hand, and put the bottle mouth next to the crystal bottle mouth, index finger lightly, a few drops of liquid were dripped into it, no more, no less, exactly ten drops.

After Lan Tong heard Mo Wei's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped something, which made Lan Tong happy in his heart, and looked at Mo Wei with more respect.

Mo Wei chuckled, picked up a bottle of green liquid casually, dripped it into the bottle, and said lightly, "Lan Tong, look!" After Lan Tong heard it, he stared closely at the crystal bottle that Mo Wei was fiddling with, and there was a doubt in his eyes.

Mo Wei didn't speak, he picked up a plate by himself, lightly read a little powder, flicked his fingers as if in a crystal bottle, and then Mo Wei just kept putting the spices into the crystal bottle, and when only the last white powder was left, Mo Wei suddenly stopped the movement in his hand.

Lan Tong was puzzled, suddenly moved his nose, frowned, and then looked at the ink mourning with a calm and calm face but did nothing, just looked at the crystal bottle, and couldn't help but remind: "Master, your 'incense' seems to have a fragrant mess." ”

As if he hadn't heard Lan Tong's reminder, Mo Wei said, "Even if you know the meaning of the word 'tune', you must also know 'tune', incense is a mixture of many spices, if you don't find the harmony between the spices, it will be like this" After speaking, Mo Wei pointed to the crystal bottle that exuded an overly strong aroma.

Immediately, regardless of Lan Tong's doubts, he said that the job of our perfumers is to find this harmony point, so that each spice can blend harmoniously. However, there are some spices that do not have a harmonious point, and then we perfumers are not a discoverer, but a 'creator', and we want to create a harmonious point. ”

After Lan Tong heard this, there was a faint dark light in his eyes, and his eyes looking at Mo Wei were already a little like that.

Mo Wei saw that Lan Tong's reaction was good, and he picked up the last jade unhurriedly, and said, "And to create this point of harmony, we need one or some spines, such as this." After saying that, Mo Wei suddenly poured some powder into the jade bottle, after the powder entered the jade bottle, Lan Tong obviously felt that the aroma around him suddenly stabilized, and then saw Mo Wei pick up a crystal stick, stretched into the jade bottle and stirred twice, so that the spices in it were fully integrated, and when the whole bottle of colorful liquid turned into a faint goose yellow, then pulled out the crystal stick.

After Mo Wei did all this, he picked up the crystal bottle, stood up and handed it to Lan Tong, and motioned for him to smell it.

Lan Tong didn't think about it, he held the crystal bottle as a treasure, and then held it with one hand and placed it 10 centimeters away from his nose, and gently fanned it with the other hand, fanning the smell towards himself. When Lan Tong stabilized the smell, he suddenly blocked in place, as if time had stood still around Lan Tong at that moment.

Mo Wei looked at Lan Tong with a smile in his eyes, and said slowly, "This is 'Hexiang'!"