Lian Du and Mingzhu each chose a small house by the stream to live, and in addition to concentrating on cultivation for two days, no one bothered them.

There were also a lot fewer servants shuttling in the manor, thinking that it was because the medicine fighting conference was imminent, it was normal for Lian Du to know that Master Helian had not shown up for the past two days.

Early in the morning of the third day, the housekeeper Lao Ji came to the door of the cottage alone to wait for the duel, and as soon as they met, he said straightforwardly: "Young Master Lian, today is the day of the annual medicine fighting conference of Helian Manor, there is no one in the manor, they all went to the side of Firethorn Ashta, the master left a message for me to accompany you and Miss Mingzhu, and the master specially left this for you——"

Lao Ji said, handing a long object wrapped in silk cloth in his arms to Lian Duel's hand-

At first glance, it was a long black green knife with crocodile-like furrows!

The deep lines like an old pile, shining in the light, the cold glow, Lian Du felt that this heavy long knife actually had a skin-like texture, but with a light flick, it was as tough and crisp as destroying steel and cutting iron!

Steward Ji said with a smile: "The master said, it is inconvenient for you to bring the soul silver sword, this witch bone knife is a treasure that the master has collected for many years, so I will give it to Young Master Lian!"

As soon as Lian Duel touched it, he knew that this short knife was absolutely extraordinary, and it seemed that Master Helian had a greeting to eat and drink with an artifact, and he definitely had a purpose in it.

The more Master Helian didn't make any requests, the more suspicious Lian Duel became.

Besides, giving a knife to a person who is accustomed to using a sword is really a bit of a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken - no good intentions.

Lian Du thought about it, and simply accepted it along the water, and after waiting for the pearl, the portable pearl Ling Feng flew in the direction of Firethorn Ashta with Lao Ji.

Acres of medicinal fields flew in the sky below, looking far away, countless colorful tents had been erected around the firethorn ashta, like mushrooms emerging after a night of mountain rain, and the tent set up a staggered vertical and horizontal long stall, full of dazzling medicinal pills, and countless travelers stopped in front of the long stall to choose.

Seeing that Lao Ji, who was in control of the medicine pestle, went down, Lian Duel also looked out from mid-air, looking for a place to settle in the dense crowd, and Lian Duel Wu said to himself: "There are quite a lot of people!"

Lao Ji turned his head, shook his head and said, "This year, there are more than half of the people, and in previous years, the people of Edgeworth couldn't settle here, so they could only walk far away." ”

After the three of them found a gap and landed, they took Mingzhu to the direction of Firethorn Ashta, and found that there were thousands of travelers, with different costumes and dialects, and it seemed that they were coming from all directions of the Shenfan Continent.

Although the number of people is large, it is indeed not as exaggerated as the crowds of people in previous years that Lao Ji said, looking at it, only a small half of the people who are dressed as alchemists such as medicine pestles and medicine furnaces are carried by them, and more are actually people who wear swords and swords like Liandu.

This kind of person generally only revolves around the pill medicine stall, and rarely circles around the medicinal herb stall like an alchemist.

"Even! Mingzhu!" shouted from afar in the bustling crowd.

Lian Du looked over there and saw a circle of socializing people around Master Helian, who were squeezing through the crowd and walking towards himself and Mingzhu with difficulty.

Master Helian wiped the hot sweat on his forehead and said: "I have met a group of difficult people in the past two days, and I have not entertained you, don't blame the old man, I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany you today, Liandudu, don't you always want to come to Firethorn Ashta? You can let outsiders enter the tower today, you can go with Mingzhu, remember, follow the rules!"

Master Helian didn't have time to finish speaking, and was pulled over by a bunch of socializers to greet him.

Mingzhu Shui Ling's eyes looked around at the long stalls lined up, and said nonchalantly: "Brother Liandu, all the medicinal herbs are placed here, what are those people looking at there?" Let's go and take a look!"

Lian Du promised, was dragged over by Mingzhu's slender jade hand, and stood on tiptoe to see, it turned out that these people were surrounded by a notice related to entering Firethorn Ashta, which seemed to be the rules that Master Helian said.

Browsing through the past at a glance, the notice probably means that there are more than 100 floors in the Firethorn Ashta, except for the forbidden area where the top eight floors are not allowed to be set foot in, the rest are the scope of the Fighting Medicine Conference, and the specific number of floors of the tower and how many rare pills can be obtained depend on the victory or loss of the fighting medicine with the alchemist!

The winner will go forward, the loser will lose, and each alchemist can only bring one person into the tower.

Seeing that all the people who were reading the proclamation carefully were some people with swords and swords, Lian Jue couldn't help but laugh secretly, and whispered to Mingzhu: "It's said that the alchemist can only carry one person, I think it's these people who practice the exercises to find the alchemist as a disguise!"

Mingzhu blushed, and her cheeks bulged: "Brother Liandu, don't look down on the alchemist, even if there is a mere Yuan-level alchemist with the help, it can make everyone who practices the martial arts have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort!"

Lian Du rubbed Mingzhu's smooth forehead covered by broken hair, and said with a smile: "Little sister Mingzhu, I said something wrong, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Mingzhu's face turned pale, and he said, "I guess, Uncle Ji said that there are not as many people as in previous years this year, maybe it has something to do with those alchemists who have been locked up. ”

Lian Jue nodded approvingly, thinking of those people who were locked in the dark room for refining medicine day and night, his heart was still a little hairy, and he said: "It seems that today is just like what Mr. Hagatani said, they are all high-level alchemists who are guarded by someone, girl, they are all masters today, are you afraid?"

Mingzhu blinked his eyes and spit out his lilac tongue mysteriously to Lian Duel, but Mingzhu knew in his heart at this moment that the purpose of Lian Duel was not the Fighting Medicine Conference, but the forbidden area marked in black and white on the Firethorn Ashtabu notice!

At this time, Lian Du thoughtfully whispered to Mingzhu: "Mingzhu, do you remember that the ghost ape was caught on the forbidden peak of the Beast Sect, if the two of us break into the forbidden area this time, would you be willing?"

Mingzhu didn't think twice, her cheeks were full of smiles, and she said firmly: "Mingzhu and Brother Lian are willing to go wherever they go!"

As soon as the words came out, Mingzhu's cheeks immediately turned crimson, and her face was lowered but she couldn't help but glance at Lian Duel secretly, but she saw that he was still in a leisurely trance, and he didn't seem to hear himself speak, Mingzhu's eyes darkened, but his demeanor was much more relaxed.

Seeing many people who had read the proclamation rushing towards Firethorn Ashtane, the two of them also walked towards the cavernous stone gate.

Standing at the foot of Firethorn Ashta, the feeling of Tarzan's overwhelmingness is compelling.

Looking up, the black green firethorn ashta is uncountable how many levels in total, and the tower body shrinks layer by layer from bottom to top, and the center of each layer is separated by a double-petaled lotus seat fired by glass, and the light shines from a distance, as if there is nothing, no wonder the firethorn ashta is like a towering sword from a distance!

Countless layers of dense eaves shrouded, the tower body carved layer by layer of the shrine and the coiling dragon reflect each other, the layers of shrines depicted are all a god of might, like a sword like a sword of the supreme divine weapon.

Firethorn Ashta, as if to show this long-standing ancient country, has always admired swords and martial arts!

Standing under such a towering ancient tower, the two of them were still a little excited in their hearts, but as soon as the crowd entered the tower, their mood immediately fell, and their eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

Before he could get used to the light in the tower, the back of his neck suddenly cooled, and then he heard a ghostly voice whispering: "Lianduan-"

Lian Du Huo Ran turned around, but before he could see the person in front of him, he saw a lightning sword shadow golden light, and stabbed at his face with murderous intent!

Lian Duel's eyes have not yet adapted to the dimness, and he was illuminated by the dazzling golden light, and his eyes were already hot and painful, but he didn't have time to react, Lian Duel dodged and forced him back, and pulled out the witch bone long knife with his backhand to block, but he saw the gilded sword shadow, and he didn't let go and swung it again!

A vigorous black shadow was hidden behind the sword shadow, and before Lian Du could see anyone clearly, he felt a sudden surge of heat in his palms, and then his heart was filled with restless anger!

He shouted loudly, raised the witch bone long knife, and threw himself at the black shadow behind the golden light!