Yu Xian's voice stunned the other two people present.

They looked at the face in front of them, which was amazing no matter how they looked at it, and noticed that kind of indifferent but absolutely confident temperament.

It was as if none of the words he had just said were false.

A thought that came to the minds of the two of them that they couldn't believe in coincidentally

: This Uncle Yu Xian can't be a pill genius, right, the kind of young man whose strength is comparable to that of an elixir master who has been immersed in this path for hundreds of years

? Middle-aged woman elder: I'm afraid that I have some kind of hysteria, and I think that a young man under the age of twenty will have such strength?

Qiu Peidong: If this matter is put on someone else, I will definitely not believe it, and this is the words of Uncle Yu Xian... It seems, as if, should, be able to believe it?

Even Qiu Peidong, who admired Yu Xian very much, did not completely blindly believe Yu Xian's words at this time.

At only eighteen years old, his achievements in the formation are already rare in the world.

And if it's on the elixir, too...

When Qiu Peidong thought of this, he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He was afraid that his Dao heart would be damaged.

How could there be such a perfect existence in the world

? Even if the appearance is different from cloud and mud, the cultivation talent is always bad, right?

According to these strange thoughts, Qiu Peidong felt that his Dao heart was finally a little more stable.

Seeing the reactions of the two, Yu Xian could almost guess their thoughts.

In this regard, Yu Xian also expressed helplessness - I am a genius, but I am still invincible.

He said to the elder deacon again, "Elder, can you let the disciple take a look at the Waste Pill?"

The middle-aged woman pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time, but still nodded.

Yu Xian's identity is here, and it doesn't hurt her to be accommodating.

......

......

The three of them sat in a rather spacious treasure boat, and finally stopped in front of a cliff.

On the cliff wall, the turbulent stream hanging from the height is clattering, like a swimming dragon spitting water.

Next to the lake under the cliff, there is a quaint two-story bamboo building, which looks like there is no cultivation sect at all.

It's more like a small workshop in the world.

On the plaque in front of the door is the words "Washing Dan Room".

"Uncle Yu Xian, this is the place where our Boundless Sect studies pills. The middle-aged woman patiently explained.

Yu Xian nodded, also looking around.

Compared with the urgency at the beginning, he seemed much more indifferent at this time, with the finished pills and medicinal materials, it was very simple for him to refine a few Pure Vein Pills.

After all, he is Yu Hang, Hang, Idle.

Before entering the door, the middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head, "Senior Brother Peidong, you are waiting outside, there are all senior sisters and sisters in the line of Pujiafeng, you are uncomfortable when you go in alone"

Qiu Peidong was stunned for a moment, and silently withdrew the left foot that had been taken.

He looked at Yu Xian's still bright face, and thought to himself, at least it shouldn't be like this, right

?" "I'm not handsome, but I'm also very honest, okay?"

Then, Qiu Peidong straightened his collar and walked straight to the waterfall to sit up.

"Uncle Yu Xian, please come in. The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and led Yu Xian into the washing room.

The moment he stepped into the washing room from the outside, Yu Xian felt a little uncomfortable.

It is completely different from the small bamboo building seen outside, and the space inside the bamboo building can be described as spacious.

The eye is a spherical space that extends from top to bottom and then shrinks.

In the middle, the nodes begin to expand and expand again, repeatedly contracting, one ring after another.

It looks like two balls of different sizes, stacked on top of each other, from smallest to largest.

Yu Xian looked at it, inexplicably feeling like

a gourd, and the inner wall of this gourd was made of glass crystal-like material, and there was a faint but bright red fire flashing inside.

The whole space was extremely bright, but it was also stained by the red light on the inner wall.

Above the ground, there are Dan furnaces of different sizes, exuding a scorching temperature.

In the distance is a vast medicinal field with countless herbs.

Yu Xian walked into it and looked at it curiously.

When he got closer, he found that each Dan furnace was separated by a large enough space, and some simple soundproof formations and breath-holding formations were also set up to avoid disturbing each other.

Numerous nuns went back and forth, either putting herbs into the furnace, controlling the fire, or recording the temperature.

Occasionally, a few dull sounds could be heard, it was the failure of the elixir refining and then the furnace exploded.

There was even a piece of the top of the furnace that was blown up and fell to the ground, where it rolled down.

"Uncle Zu should not be surprised, these are the norms. The middle-aged woman explained to Yu Xian intimately, "Let's go to the second floor first."

Yu smiled and understood.

Walking through the curved metal steps, Yu Xian followed the middle-aged woman to the second floor.

If the first floor is a messy steel mill.

The second floor is more like a research laboratory.

On the left, there are many small bamboo houses.

Through a few half-hidden doors, Yu Xian saw the bamboo table with a bookcase stacked on top of several booklets and some strange equipment.

On the right-hand side is a huge wooden cabinet attached to the wall, layer by layer, with the names and years of many medicinal herbs written on the drawers.

But if you really look at it from beginning to end, you will only feel that this wooden cabinet is vast and like a mountain.

Looking at this scene, Yu Xian couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance, and at the same time realized the strength of this Boundless Sect.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg....

"Uncle Shi, there is still a short way to go this way. The middle-aged woman led Yu Xian around the corner again and came to a deep bamboo hut.

The door of the bamboo house was completely open.

If you look at it, you can see a bamboo table with a small bronze clock.

At the bamboo table, there is a woman, holding a verdant bamboo ruler in her hand, measuring the length of an herb.

A pot of tea was boiling on the table, steaming.

The splashed misty water vapor passed through the spout of the pot and shimmered under the bright light.

The slender figure in front of the table, wearing a white light shirt and a ball head, showed a bit of liveliness.

And on her pretty face, which is as elegant as soft snow, she wears a pair of gold-wire glasses polished by spiritual crystals, and the whole person reveals an elegant bookish atmosphere.

The woman is surrounded by misty water, like a dream.

Yu Xian glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but feel a little good in his heart.

"Senior Sister Pujia. "

Sister Pujia?" the

middle-aged woman shouted twice, but never received a response.

Then, as she accustomed to, she flicked her fingers and shot out a spiritual aura.

The

little bronze bell trembled slightly, and it rang.

The crisp bell rang to bring the woman at the table back to her senses.

The woman looked up slowly, her eyes slightly confused.

She looked at the middle-aged woman, then at Yu Xian, and suddenly blushed.

"Red... Senior Sister Red Lotus," the woman lowered her head, her ears were hot, and he stumbled, "I... I've said it a lot of times, no, no... I want to go on a blind date~

" "Why are you going to do this time... This time, they brought people here..."

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