The palace guards passed by in twos and threes, and at this time, a boy with a white cotton turban, wearing a public uniform, and a feather whisk in his hand opened the door and walked towards the forbidden pavilion in the distance......

Kai Lin looked at Zhang Yu's distant figure, and couldn't help but wander for a while: Too handsome! Just now she found a set of clothes for those eunuchs and fathers-in-law in the palace to change into Zhang Yu, who was covering his face, and planned to steal beams and change pillars for him to dress up as his father-in-law and sneak into the forbidden pavilion. Zhang Yu thought for a long time before agreeing to pull down the black cloth on his face - he can't dress up as a masked father-in-law, right?

As soon as Zhang Yu lifted the cloth, his immature and resolute face made Kai Lin chuckle in her heart: "So handsome! A faint flush walked on her face, and Kai Lin couldn't help but feel ashamed, what are she doing? The crisis of the elf race is unsolved, now is not the time to think about this.

At this moment, the tall figure in front of him turned a corner - it was gone!

A faint sense of loss greeted him, hey, who is he? Why do you want to go to the Forbidden Pavilion? All kinds of questions filled my mind, and then I was worried about Zhang Yu's safety, looking at the guards coming and going, Kai Lin secretly prayed that person would not have an accident, and there seemed to be an emotion in her heart......

The palace maid in front of the open space had already gone to work, and Zhang Yu finally entered the deserted forbidden pavilion. There are many open spaces on the first floor, only the walls are full of vivid famous paintings and some brushes, and the air is filled with a strong smell of ink, as if he is in a sea of literary books, which makes Zhang Yu feel that the human spirit has also sublimated a lot.

"It seems that the current emperor is also a person who likes to collect famous paintings!" whispered a few words, Zhang Yu walked up the stairs next to him, and just went up to the second floor pavilion, a burst of incense came, and his spirit was shocked: It's coming!

It's the taste of a potion of life!

Push open the door and walk in, the same area inside is about the same size as the first floor, but the difference with the first floor is that there is no wide place, in addition to the cabinets inside, there is actually a staircase in the corner - there is a layer above? The bottle mouth is marked with the name and detailed description, and in some cases, the name of the producer.

The feeling of ecstasy quickly filled Zhang Yu's heart, so many potions!

Walking all the way along the middle passage, the potion bottles on both sides were naked in front of him, and Zhang Yu, whose eyes were glowing, drooled, picked up a bottle casually, and looked at the label.

"A mid-level recovery potion, function: it can instantly restore the consumed fighting qi and increase the strength of the survival of the primordial spirit!" Zhang Yu was suddenly startled when he read it, wouldn't it, is there really such a magical potion?

However, when Zhang Yu took a closer look at the other potion bottles, he found that the producer's column actually wrote the name of "Raft" in ink, some were "first product", some were "second product", and Zhang Yu found the third and fourth products, but there was no fifth product!

At this time, Zhang Yu heard Qi Qi's shouting voice: "Wow, it's actually a fourth-grade lower-level potion, damn! There are so many! Am I dazzled?"

Zhang Yu said angrily: "I said Mr. Qiqi, please you are also a machine spirit who has mixed in the divine realm, how can you make such a fuss when you see an ordinary bottle of potion?"

The heart twitched a few times! ordinary potion...... Qi Qi even had the heart to vomit blood, and he really felt helpless and angry at Zhang Yu's ignorance, and secretly scolded God for having no eyes in his heart, and let himself take refuge in a new master who was so stupid to the bottom of the bridge!

After calming his heartbeat a little, Qi Qi still scolded: "** is simply an unprecedented fool and idiot! Do you know how much this bottle of four-grade potion in your hand sells in the mainland? Two tens of billions of gold coins! Be careful, don't fall off! Tell you to hold on, I will kill you if you fall......

Zhang Yu didn't care about it, but when he heard that a palm-sized potion was worth 20 billion gold coins, his hand shook, and the potion bottle almost slipped down......

Two...... Two hundred...... Hundred million...... Gold?

"Do you know how many people in the world are eager to drink a sip of such a potion? There is only one person, and that is the current Sage, His Majesty the Emperor! You actually said it was an ordinary potion, I really want to strangle you right away and count my fingers in my own magic hammer......

After listening to Qi Qi's story, Zhang Yu carefully hid the potion in his arms, and patted it to ensure safety before apologizing to Qi Qi. However, Qi Qi ignored him and went to retreat.

"Stingy!" "Funny to himself, Zhang Yu took out the illusion ring and frantically searched for the potion - he didn't care about any one or two products, and put all the white bottles into it.

For a while, the sound of ping-pong between bottles and bottles was endless.

When Zhang Yuzheng was "harvesting" happily, suddenly the door on the first floor was "touched", and then heavy footsteps came from below: "Hurry, hurry, there is a voice above, it must be the assassin ...... above."

When Zhang Yu heard the voice, his heart sank: Oops! It's the guards......

What should I do? Cold sweat dripped his back, Zhang Yu was as anxious as an ant rolling in a pot, and his mind was spinning quickly: Is it really going to kill out of the palace?

"Da Da Da", the guard has already walked up the stairs and is about to be exposed.

Out of the corner of the eye: the staircase leading to the third floor comes into view......

When the guards went up to the second floor, they were surprised to find that the life potion was two-thirds missing, and the upstairs was empty!

One of them asked his companion suspiciously: "Strange, I heard the voice, why is there no one?"

The other snorted towards the corner staircase.

"Probably on it!"

But no one moved, everyone you look at me, I see you with a look of fear.

"Do you really want to go up?"

"No, that person even respects His Majesty, how dare we go up?"

"Then I'll have to tell the Guardian Commander first, and let him make a decision!"

"Okay, go quickly, me and the others are guarding here!"

With that, one of the guards walked away quickly, and the rest of the men stared at the stairs with serious eyes, lest they lose a fly......

The third floor is darker than the first and second floors, there is no large shelter on it, but the wide room is full of all kinds of large jars and small jars, the strong smell of medicine emanates from the jars, there is a long table in the center of the room, there is a burning four-legged stove on the table, what surprised Zhang Yu the most is that the furnace is shining with a light blue flame!

"Huh-" Zhang Yu took a deep breath of air mixed with the strong smell of medicine, and suddenly felt refreshed. What kind of potion is this?

Suddenly, Zhang Yu, who was standing at the door, saw that the table was moving lightly from the corner of his eyes......

Yes, it was moving gently, to be exact, one of the corners of the square table should be slightly raised, and then the table was pushed by something and slid in the direction of Zhang Yu.

Weird, Zhang Yu held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and wanted to move to the back of the table from the side, who knew that when he just took two steps, the table suddenly stopped, and suddenly a bald head, no, to be precise, an old man with thick white hair on both sides appeared at the table like magic, and a pair of silver reading glasses on the face of the national character leaned on the thin and long nose frame, but what impressed Zhang Yu the most was the glowing hair, which is commonly known as the Mediterranean!

As if he hadn't seen Zhang Yu, the old man concentrated on fiddling with the jar in his hand, carefully putting an unknown medicinal herb into the jar, and paying attention to the boiling potion without squinting......

Looking at the old man's rickety figure from a distance, Zhang Yu always had a strange feeling, like, as if it was ......

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yu felt incredible about the opinion in his heart, how could it be possible, how could an old man who was hanging down have such a strong aura as his father? Moreover, his father was the number one master in the underworld, and the only early stage of his success was that the breath he emitted alone could make people bow and worship, not to mention that he only felt a little bit.

But who is this old man? Why is he in the forbidden pavilion of the palace? Is the old man making potions?

I was thinking about whether to go up and ask, when I suddenly heard Qi Qi whispering in his heart: "Zhang Yu, you have to be careful, that person's strength even I have a vague feeling!" The tone was never more serious, which made Zhang Yugang's heart tense again.

Even Qi Qi can't know the strength of the other party, there are two possibilities, one is that the other party is an ordinary person, and people can't see their strength if they don't have a fighting spirit;

To be honest, Zhang Yu's hope is the first type, because he is already in danger, and if there is another master, he will probably go to see the Lord Hades.

"Ahem. Zhang Yu coughed dryly, trying to cause the other party to react. But he was disappointed, the old man seemed to have been immersed in his own world, not only did he not look back at Zhang Yu, but he continued to work on his potion without even blinking his eyelids......

Zhang Yu turned around and probed the stairs a little speechlessly, and was surprised to find that no guards came up, secretly wondering why. At this time, the medicinal materials in the old man's hand seemed to have been used up, and he walked majestically to a cabinet in front of Zhang Yu, stretching out his wrinkled hand like an old dry bone......

What a strange hand! Zhang Yu thought to himself, ordinary people's hands are generally flesh and bones, and the old man is simply a real skin and bones! The thin yellow skin seems to have been edified by some substance and turned yellow and black, and the blood vessels are like vines intertwined, and after picking up a bottle of potion marked with certain words, he walked in front of Zhang Yu and returned to the table!

However, although the old man walked as if he was easily blown down by the wind, when he sat down, the bottle in his hand just put into the boiling small jar, what really surprised Zhang Yu was that the old man actually put his hand into the boiling water, not afraid of the boiling water at high temperatures, and mixed the potion while adding all kinds of black medicinal herbs into it......

Zhang Yu's mouth opened into an exaggerated "oh" shape, and he did not hide his surprised expression at all-is there really such a magical person in this world?

Surprised, the old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhang Yu, and said, "You are Zhang Ya's son?"

The hoarse voice swirled around on the third floor, and the tinnitus seemed to cause the elements in the air to beat silently......

The second watch arrives, there is a wood and a recommendation?positive energy...... Silent moon wait-and-see**silk, move the mouse and click to collect, recommend!!