Almost instantaneously.

The approximate location of the dog appeared in Ye Wentian's mind.

"Rhubarb, are you at the top of the mountain?" Ip Man-tian transmitted his voice through the contract.

"Huh?"

"Brother Tian, what a coincidence, Master Dog, I'll be busy, there are a lot of good things in this place, don't worry, I have your share."

Rhubarb's voice quickly echoed in Ye Wentian's mind.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

Quite a few good things?

Is this stealing addiction?

The Medicine Refining Conference, the organizer of the Hanging Village, should be with martial arts forces such as the Medicine King Valley and the Heavenly King Palace.

There will obviously be no shortage of medicinal materials for thousands of years.

"Don't be discovered, the things are in hand, you go down the mountain by yourself, and the imperial capital will converge." Ip Mantian transmitted the sound again.

The strength of the dog should not be discovered.

"Got it."

"Don't be afraid if you find out, I'm leaving, no one in this world can stop me." The dog was quick to respond.

Ye Wentian smiled and glanced at the top of the mountain again, he retracted his gaze and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

As soon as he took two steps, he flickered with a smell of medicine.

Halfway up the mountain, there are all young people living in the medicine path, and those who participate in the medicine refining conference tomorrow can smell the fragrance of medicine everywhere.

This flavor is extremely special.

Just sniffing, the qi and blood are restless, and an incomparably familiar feeling sweeps through the body.

"I'll go! This medicine?" Ye Wentian's face changed slightly, just a trace of medicinal fragrance, he could instantly distinguish what was refining.

None of them.

It's just that it's too familiar.

When I first learned to refine medicine in the novice village, the first medicine I refined was this.

The blood is restless, and the mood is confused.

Good medicine, good medicine!

Following the medicinal incense, Ye Wentian walked towards the south corner of the mountainside, and soon appeared in front of a wooden house backed by a mountain.

The smell of medicine in front of the door is even stronger, and it is slowly accumulating.

This is refining medicine, it is clearly releasing poison!

"Click!"

「……」

Ye Wentian pushed open the door, and pink mist filled the entire room.

"Sealed."

Raise your hand and shoot out a spiritual power.

This rich medicinal power was sealed in the house.

As far as the eye can see.

In front of the house, there was a broken Dan furnace, and a beautiful woman in a white dress was lying beside it.

looks like he is in his early twenties, with waist-length hair, and his facial features are very delicate, evenly distributed on that pretty face, and he can score 9.9 points at the proper goddess level.

The face will be flushed, the eyelashes flutter slightly, and the seductive red lips will open slightly.

"Poisoned."

"What the hell is this?" Ye Wentian stepped forward and glanced at the residual medicine in the Broken Pill Furnace.

The ratio is half, not as good as when I first refined it.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Man stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help the girl up, and raised his hand to hit a stream of pure spiritual power into her body.

"Hmm." The girl snorted softly, her brow furrowed slightly.

The spiritual power in her body seemed to be stimulated, and she began to run wildly.

The whole body qi and blood flow backwards, and the poison has entered the bones.

Ye Wentian knew very well that this kind of medicine generally did not refine the antidote, and the poison in front of him was too deep.

"That's it, I'll suffer a loss, help you." Ye Wentian murmured unconsciously.

Let's talk about it.

He carried the person in front of him to the wooden bed.

The girl seemed to have regained some strength, and suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged Ye Wentian tightly, like an octopus, eager to melt it into her body.

A soft humming sound echoed in my ears.

Ip Man Tian has fixed his mind and is always happy to help others, there is always nothing wrong with this kind of thing.

On the wooden bed, as the figures of the two people intertwined, the pink mist in the room began to move

They gathered.

Over time, it slowly thins and eventually disperses into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

Ye Wentian had already returned to his room.

As it got dark, there was a quick knock on the door.

"Knock knock...... Boom."

"Ye Wentian, have you woken up, hurry up, the primary election of the alchemy conference will start soon."

Miao Cui's voice came from outside the door.

The door opened, and Ye Wentian slowly walked out of the house and glanced at the person in front of him.

"The Alchemy Conference, is it so early?" Ip Man asked subconsciously.

"Of course."

"After the primary, there will be the finals, it's all today, let's go quickly, go and get a good seat first."

Miao Cui stepped forward and grabbed Ye Wentian's arm.

Don't wait for Ye Wentian to say something.

He was pulled out of the residential area and walked towards the mountainside platform.

Although the sky had just dawned, on the mountainside platform, there were already many young generations of medicine in the same vein.

Caused by the gaze.

On the platform, you can see nearly 100 medicine tables set up, and some medicinal materials are placed on the table, as well as an ordinary Dan furnace. Z.br>

I didn't see it yesterday, but it should have been set up overnight last night.

"You go and choose a place, I'm not involved." After Ye Wentian glanced at it, he withdrew his gaze.

Miao Cui was stunned for a moment, and turned her head unconsciously.

"You're not involved?"

"Then what are you doing in the Hanging Village?" Miao Cui asked softly.

"Just in the fun, my refining level is average." Ip Mantian responded perfunctorily.

This kind of competition seems meaningless to him.

After hearing this, Miao Cui felt that there was a way, and nodded slightly: "Also, they are all Tianjiao in the same vein of the medicine path, and it is easy to make a fool of yourself if you don't refine it well, you just watch from the sidelines, Miss Ben will definitely be able to win the first place, two thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, and a volume of four-grade pills, all of which belong to Miss Ben."

As soon as these words came out.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.

And this benefit?

Danfang doesn't matter, two thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, that must be their own.

"I've changed my mind, let's go pick a spot." Ye Wentian said and walked towards the platform in front of him.

"Huh?"

"Don't be reckless, if you really want to blow up the Dan furnace, it's a shame." Miao Cui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed to remind.

Ye Wentian smiled, didn't say anything more, and walked into the platform and chose a random position.

His eyes fell on the medicinal herbs on the stage.

The medicinal materials are very ordinary, and the medicinal materials on the surrounding tables are all exactly the same, obviously refining the same elixir.

Miao Cui chose the medicine table next to Ye Wentian, and after taking a look at the medicinal materials on the table, her face showed a confident look.

That's when it happened.

On the platform, everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted and looked into the distance.

"Huh."

"It's her." Ye Wentian subconsciously looked up, and the figure was extremely familiar, it was simply ripe.