Chapter 545: Fellow Daoist, Please Stay!
Wancaomen is located in the suburbs of Dongdu.
This place is perfectly cut off from the prosperity of Dongdu, forming a sharp contrast.
In front of the gate of Wancaomen, the whole area is covered with primitive green vegetation. Only by passing through this green can you really come to the gate of Wancaomen.
Wancaomen is located in a large valley, surrounded by mountains and many ancient buildings.
It is said that precious herbs can be seen everywhere in Wancaomen, most of which are artificially planted, and a small number are naturally grown.
A large part of the herb market in China is supported by the output of Wancaomen.
"The environment of this sect is somewhat similar to the sects of our time." After getting off the car, Lin Batian looked up at the stone tablet with the three words "Wancaomen" in front of him and said.
"Indeed, there are very few sects like this now." Fang Yu said.
"Wancaomen covers an area of about 15 square kilometers, and various precious herbs can be seen everywhere." Qin Lang introduced.
"When was this sect founded?" Lin Batian asked.
"The history of Wancao Sect is very long. It has been established for at least a thousand years." Qin Lang said.
"Only a thousand years." Lin Batian said in surprise, "I thought it was at least two thousand years."
This was not the first time Fang Yu heard of Wancao Sect.
When he trained Xia Xiuzhi, he considered sending Xia Xiuzhi to this sect that was rich in medicinal herbs.
But later, Fang Yu felt that Xia Xiuzhi's talent was too strong, and entering the sect might slow down his progress. So Fang Yu gave Xia Xiuzhi a copy of the Medicine King Sutra and asked him to study it on his own.
In just thirty years, Xia Xiuzhi comprehended the Medicine King Sutra and grew into the most famous medicine god in China, saving countless lives.
Now, looking at the stone tablet of Wancao Sect, Fang Yu thought of this pharmaceutical genius who was a little stubborn and dull, but had a passionate heart.
In Fang Yu's memory, Xia Xiuzhi's image was still the little boy with a runny nose at the beginning.
More than seventy years of time passed too quickly for Fang Yu, so fast that he could not remember how Xia Xiuzhi looked when he was old.
"Xiao Xia has been gone for almost half a year." Fang Yu sighed in his heart.
There are many cars parked under the gate of Wancao Gate. Obviously, there are quite a few people who come to participate in the alchemy conference today.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Lin, let's go up." Qin Lang said.
Fang Yu nodded.
The three of them walked up the stairs, passed the stone tablet of Wancao Gate, and walked into the scope of Wancao Gate.
Standing at the top of the stairs, you can see the appearance of Wancao Gate.
There are continuous green mountains on both sides, and the scenery in front is blocked by a layer of light white mist.
Waves of fresh medicinal fragrance came towards you.
This is a very natural smell, and there is no need to smell it deliberately.
It is not difficult to see from these medicinal fragrances that Wancao Gate is well-deserved!
The number of medicinal herbs growing in this valley is definitely not small.
"Mr. Fang, if you need medicinal herbs, you can also pick some here and take them back. I have a picking certificate from Wancao Gate." Qin Lang said.
"Well, let's take a look first." Fang Yu said.
After walking through a small path, there is a square in front of you.
In the square, a large group of people lined up in several teams, waiting for the inspection ahead.
You must hold an invitation letter to enter the stone gate and participate in today's alchemy conference.
A dozen Wancaomen disciples wearing uniform green robes are responsible for checking the invitation letters.
Fang Yu and Lin Batian, following Qin Lang, also lined up at the back of the team.
There are at least more than a hundred people standing in the square. Considering that many people have already entered and some have not yet arrived, there will be no less than 500 people participating in the alchemy conference today.
Among this group of people, except for a small number of mortals, most of them are martial artists with cultivation, and the majority are above the Grandmaster level.
The people present are all well-known figures, and rarely participate in queuing.
But now, everyone is well-behaved, and no one dares to cross the rules of Wancaomen.
Wancaomen's status in Dongdu is quite transcendent, even above the major martial arts families and sects.
This is not because of how strong Wancaomen is, but because they are the largest supplier of medicinal herbs in Dongdu.
Medicinal herbs are a necessity for martial arts families and sects.
To offend the Wancao Sect is equivalent to cutting off the supply of medicinal herbs. If you go to other places to buy them, you have to spend several times the price, which is a huge loss.
Therefore, no force wants to offend the Wancao Sect.
Lin Batian looked around, and he was curious about everything he saw, just like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, not at all like an immortal.
"What are you looking at?" Fang Yu couldn't help asking.
"I want to see if there are any beautiful girls." Lin Batian smiled and said.
"Did you see any?" Fang Yu asked.
"Not yet." Lin Batian shook his head in disappointment and criticized, "What's wrong with this era? Why are there so few beauties? I wanted to say it when I went out for a stroll yesterday... huh?"
Before Lin Batian finished speaking, he suddenly looked in a direction behind him, his eyes shining.
"I take back what I said just now. There are still beauties, but you just need to look for them carefully." Lin Batian stared straight at the back.
Seeing Lin Batian like this, Fang Yu frowned slightly and looked in the direction of his gaze.
He saw two girls walking towards the square together.
One of the girls was about twenty years old, with skin as white as snow and a pair of black eyes dotted on her beautiful face like stars.
She walked lightly, and her green shirt fluttered slightly.
Combined with the scenery behind her, the girl was like a fairy walking out of a canvas, with an outstanding temperament and attracting attention.
In addition to Lin Batian, many men present also cast their eyes on this girl.
"This girl is so beautiful. Looking at the clothes she wears, she seems to be a disciple of Wancaomen?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
"Don't you know her? This is the designated successor of Wancaomen, Yang Chuyu." The person next to him said.
"Is she the legendary Medicine Fairy?" The man asked in surprise.
"No, the Medicine Fairy is her master." The person next to him replied.
"What do you think?" Lin Batian touched Fang Yu with his shoulder and asked with a smile.
Fang Yu did not say anything.
Whether Lin Batian spoke or looked at him, he did not hide anything, and was quite direct.
Yang Chuyu noticed Lin Batian's gaze, and her willow-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Senior Sister Yangyang, those two men are so uncultured, do you want me to help scold them!?" The junior sister next to her said with an indignant look on her face.
"No, forget it, Master is still waiting for us, let's go in first." Yang Chuyu said softly.
Yang Chuyu led her junior sister and walked lightly towards the stone gate in front.
"Fellow Daoist, okay, can you stay?"
Just as they passed Fang Yu's team, Lin Batian suddenly spoke and called them.
Yang Chuyu stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Batian.
"Okay, what can I do for you?" Yang Chuyu asked politely.
"My friend thinks you look familiar and wants to get to know you. Are you willing?" Lin Batian said, looking at Fang Yu next to him.
Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu and smiled, "You are all guests of Wancaomen, Chuyu is of course willing to meet you."
The junior sister standing next to Yang Chuyu looked at Fang Yu with a bad face.
There were many people secretly watching the senior sister.
But only these two guys dared to talk to her directly!
"My name is Lin Batian, his name is Fang Yu, I don't know your name..." Lin Batian asked.
"My name is Yang Chuyu, a disciple of the Wancao Sect's medicine lineage." Yang Chuyu replied.
"Good name." Lin Batian nodded, "My friend..."
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Fang, I still have things to deal with at the moment, can I wait until I have free time to talk to you..." Yang Chuyu said.
"Of course, go and get busy first, and we'll talk later." Lin Batian grinned.
Yang Chuyu bowed his head slightly, saluted, and then pulled the junior sister who was blushing beside him and walked towards the stone gate in front.
"Senior sister, why don't you let me scold them!" After walking a distance, the junior sister said indignantly.
"Junior Sister Ke'er, you need to change your arrogant personality. These two guests didn't do anything out of line, why do you want to scold them?" Yang Chuyu looked at Ke'er and said with a frown.