Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 903: The Edge Revealed!

The entire Fang Family Alchemy Mountain Range is endless and spreads in all directions. In addition to the Wanshan Mountains in the middle, there are 100,000 mountains surrounding it. Only alchemists can live in the Wanshan Mountains.

According to the level of the alchemist, the higher the level, the more likely they live in the core.

As for the outer 100,000 mountains, they are divided into ten areas, all of which are places for medicine boys to learn. Among them, there are 10,000 peaks named after medicinal trees.

Meng Hao is going to the 7191st peak of the medicinal tree.

Fortunately, there is no restriction on flying here, otherwise it would be impossible to reach it in a short time. Meng Hao's body shook, and he was very fast. According to the map, after half an incense stick, he finally saw an ancient mountain in front.

This mountain has no peak, as if it was cut directly from the middle, forming a huge square. At this moment, hundreds of people are sitting cross-legged on it, listening to an old man wearing an alchemist's robe with a golden dragon on his collar talking about plants on a high platform in the middle.

The old man talked endlessly, and when he raised his hand, herbs would appear in his hand, and some would bloom in his hand, and occasionally there would be colorful flowers, which made the people around him understand.

Among the hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged around, there were men and women, old and young, all of whom were from the Fang family. They came here to learn alchemy, starting with the medicine boy.

No one paid attention to Meng Hao's arrival. He sat aside and watched the old man on the high platform talk about plants.

"This is the Shenzhao flower, also known as the Yangsheng leaf. During the day, the medicinal power is best only at noon. Remember the veins of this flower, because it is very similar to the Shenyu flower." The old man spoke lightly, took out some herbs, and introduced them one by one.

His eyes occasionally swept around. Looking at the serious look of the medicine boys below who came here to listen to his talk about herbal knowledge, he felt very accomplished.

On weekdays. Among the alchemists, he was only the first level, and he had no hope of promotion in this life, so he was arranged by the alchemy lineage to tell the medicine boy about plants and trees. Only at this time could he enjoy the envious eyes of everyone looking at him.

As he was talking. Suddenly, the old man felt a little unhappy. He saw that the young man who had just arrived actually frowned when listening to his story. He didn't care too much at first, but in the next hour or so, the old man found that the young man frowned seven or eight times in a row.

This made the old man even more unhappy. He had been telling stories here for many years, and which medicine boy looked at him. Not respectful and polite, even if he was a family prodigy outside the alchemy. But here, he is the authority.

The old man had never encountered Meng Hao's frowning behavior before,

and it was even more dazzling at this moment.

Meng Hao listened to the old man talking about plants. When he talked about the Moon Vine, he frowned again. In Meng Hao's opinion, some of the old man's knowledge of plants was wrong. Such mistakes, if told to others, would make these medicine boys understand in the future after paying some price.

"When it is cold, a tree called winter wood will grow in some places that were once hot. This tree can be burned with fire to condense a kind of wood liquid. This liquid is precious and is called winter cold liquid!" The old man just finished speaking and immediately saw Meng Hao and frowned again. This was the tenth time. The old man finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up from the high platform with a cold and arrogant look and pointed at Meng Hao with his right hand.

"You, what's your name!" The old man's voice was like a loud roar, which woke up the medicine boys around who were listening infatuatedly. They all looked at Meng Hao in the direction the old man pointed.

"Meng Hao, you can also call me Fang Hao." Meng Hao said lightly.

"You have no respect for your elders. I am an alchemist and you are a medicine boy. I asked you a question, and you dare not stand up and answer!" The old man sneered, his voice was sharp.

Hearing this, Meng Hao did not want to argue with the old man, so he simply stood up.

"Now you know you are wrong? It's too late. I asked you why you are always absent-minded and frowning frequently when listening to my story. If you don't like to come here to listen to my story, you should get out immediately and stop annoying people here.

Your name is Fang Hao, right? From now on, this mountain does not welcome you." The old man snorted coldly. He was not kind-hearted. Meng Hao's frown was a provocation and questioning to him.

Meng Hao frowned, his eyes were a little cold. He glanced at the old man, did not speak, and turned to leave when the old man snorted coldly.

"Did I let you go? If you can't tell me why you are frowning, you should get out, not walk back!"

Meng Hao paused, turned around slowly, and looked at the old man, his voice came out calmly.

"The first time I frowned was when you mentioned Yangsheng leaves. Although this leaf has the best medicinal effect at noon, it is not suitable for picking, let alone refining medicine, because at that time, the yang energy of this leaf is too strong. If it is used to refine medicine, it is fine if it is not the main ingredient. If it is the main ingredient, the pill will definitely be ruined. You need to pick it a quarter after noon!" Meng Hao's voice was sonorous and powerful. As his words echoed, he took a step forward.

The old man's face sank, and when he was about to speak, Meng Hao's voice came again.

"The second time I frowned was when you mentioned the ground root. You are completely wrong about this root. It contains rotten air. The real ground root is the inch position connected to the ground, half an inch on the ground and half an inch in the air! If you take the wrong one, you can also make a pill, the medicine is black, poisonous, and it is not good to swallow."

When Meng Hao spoke, he took another step forward, and his momentum rose slightly.

The old man's expression changed slightly. He could still defend himself about Yang Sheng Ye, but when Meng Hao mentioned this about the fallen roots, the old man's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered that he once used the fallen roots to make pills, and it seemed to be exactly like this.

"I frowned for the third time because you mentioned Xu Liuzhi. The first half of what you said about this branch is correct. It is true that after taking nine leaves together to refine, it can form a real Xu Liuye, but you missed a point. You need to take some soil from under the tree and refine it together. Because the soil where Xu Liuzhi grows is mostly gold and wood, it can drive gold to produce wood!"

Meng Hao took another step forward, and the old man's face changed. Sweat actually flowed down his forehead. His body subconsciously stepped back. It seemed that Meng Hao's approach had an invisible momentum that frightened him.

More importantly, it was the Xu Liuye that surprised the old man. This was the first time he heard of this, but he suddenly remembered that when he was a guest at another alchemist's place, he accidentally saw the other party refining Xu Liuye, which was exactly adding soil. He was still wondering at the time, but he was embarrassed to ask.

"I frowned for the fourth time because you said Yuntun grass. How could this grass grow in the clouds as you said? This is nonsense. This leaf grows in the mountain stream, surrounded by clouds and mist, so it is called Yuntun grass!" Meng Hao took another step, and the old man's face turned pale, his mind was buzzing, and he stepped back subconsciously. He remembered that he was indeed wrong. He just joked about Yuntun grass, not the truth, because even he himself didn't know what the truth was like.

"I frowned for the fifth time because you said Nine-Eyed Wood..."

"I frowned for the sixth time because you said Luolin Grass..."

"I frowned for the seventh time..."

Every time Meng Hao said a sentence, he took a step forward, and the old man's face became paler, and he kept stepping back, with more panic in his expression. This scene immediately made hundreds of medicine boys around him stunned.

"I frowned for the eleventh time because you mentioned Mingyue vine. This vine blooms in two colors, one is poisonous and the other is non-toxic. You only mentioned the efficacy, but did not tell me how to identify it, so I frowned!" Meng Hao kept talking, one sentence louder than the other, making the old man retreat continuously. When he finished speaking, Meng Hao stood directly on the high platform.

"I frowned for the last time because you mentioned winter cold liquid. I really don't know who you learned your herbs from. Although winter cold liquid can be produced by burning with fire, it is inferior. The best winter cold liquid needs to be bombarded by thunder of magic!" Meng Hao said this, and flicked his sleeves, and his voice echoed around.

"The Dao of Alchemy is vast, and the number of plants and trees is even greater. No one can remember them all. It is not unforgivable that you made some mistakes, but... this is the Dao of Alchemy of the family. Those who come to listen to you are all members of the family. If you know, you know. If you don't know, no one will laugh at you. Why bother talking nonsense? If we follow your method, someone will definitely pay the price of his life in the future!" Meng Hao's words were very impolite. He had planned to leave before, but the other party was aggressive. In this case, Meng Hao could only tell the reason for his frown.

The old man opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word. His mind was buzzing. There were indeed some things, and he himself was not very clear, but as he spoke, he said what he thought according to his own experience.

Now he was pale and his body was shaking slightly. Under Meng Hao's scolding, he couldn't say anything back. He didn't know why, but he actually felt a sense of awe as if he was a medicine boy facing the alchemist.

Especially when Meng Hao said that, when he was shocked in his heart, he solved many of his previous doubts.

"Fang Hao... I remember, he is the Fang Hao who made the sect shine brightly and whose bloodline is extremely rich!!"

"It's really him, he came from the Southern Star. It is said that he had a catastrophe when he was seven years old. Now he has returned, not only is his bloodline rich, but even the plants and trees here make the alchemists speechless!"

"He is the eldest grandson of the direct lineage, and his bloodline surpasses that of Master Wei. He actually came to the alchemy lineage!"

"When I heard him talk about those plants and trees, my mind suddenly opened. Could it be that this Fang Hao is an alchemist?"

The hundreds of Fang family members around immediately started to discuss.

Meng Hao was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the old man suddenly took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to Meng Hao.

"Master Fang, you are right. I am Fang Qun, and I am wrong. Please stay and help us solve the doubts. I... I have some questions about plants and trees here, and I ask Master Fang for help." The old man Fang Qun was a little ashamed and spoke quickly.

As soon as he spoke, the medicine boys around him were all excited. They naturally saw that Meng Hao's attainments in plants and trees far exceeded that of the old man.

If an alchemist of this level could tell them about it, it would be an opportunity and good fortune for them.

"Master Fang, please stay and guide us!!"

"Master Fang, we have many questions about plants and trees. Please, Master Fang, for the sake of our fellow tribesmen, help us solve our doubts..."

Everyone spoke up and bowed together. Meng Hao paused, looked at the tribesmen around him, was silent for a while, and nodded slowly.

Immediately, cheers came from the crowd, one after another.

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Three more! And more!!! (To be continued...)

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