He started out as an Immortal Emperor, and thirty years later he accepted the Empress as his apprent

A month passed in a flash.

Jiang Wuming looked at the invitation in his hand and shook his head.

He didn't want to go at first, but the sect master Beichen Feng said that Jiang Wuming despised their low cultivation and asked them to practice hard to consolidate the realm of the emperor.

He and the other peak masters had no time to go, only Jiang Wuming was the most idle, so it was best for him to go.

It's obvious that Beichen Feng didn't want to meet people from other holy places now.

"Well, I haven't seen old man Yao for a long time, so this time I'll just go and reminisce about the past." Jiang Wuming said to himself.

Then he called all the disciples, thinking of taking them to taste the medicinal wine. The immortal wine is of great benefit to them now.

Lin Qingxue and the other five came to the Tianshu Hall. "Hello, Master."

"The Medicine Valley is holding an alchemy conference now. I am going to take you to visit it."

"You have been practicing since you entered my sect. Today, go out with me to relieve the boring life of practice."

Jiang Wuming said to the five people.

"Yes, Master."

Lin Qingxue had seen the master refine the Samsara Pill and knew that the master was a master of alchemy. Now she went to see the disciples refining pills without much excitement.

Before they were sealed in the bronze coffin, the brothers Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuting, the sons of the Immortal Emperor, ate all kinds of immortal pills as food, and would not care about the alchemy conference in the lower world.

Only Wang Yan and Zhang Enci were excited and very interested in this alchemy conference.

"Let's go. I'll take you to a good place first." After saying that, Jiang Wuming waved the feather fan in his hand, and everyone disappeared from the spot.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Medicine Valley formation, there was peace and tranquility. The sun cast mottled shadows through the dense leaves, and the breeze blew gently, bringing bursts of herbal fragrance.

At this time, Yao Minghui was sitting leisurely in front of an antique stone table, on which was placed a set of exquisite tea sets.

He skillfully brewed a pot of top-quality spiritual tea, with wisps of hot steam coming out of the spout and the fragrance of tea overflowing. He carefully picked up a small and exquisite teacup, and the tea in the cup was emerald green and transparent, like a warm jade.

Just as Yao Minghui brought the teacup to his lips and prepared to savor this cup of fragrant spiritual tea, a figure appeared in front of him without warning.

This person was Jiang Wuming! Yao Minghui was startled by this sudden appearance and almost knocked over the precious teacup in his hand.

He stared at Jiang Wuming with wide eyes, and said with some complaints: "You guys, you always come so quietly every time, can't you give me a message in advance? I'm not prepared at all." After saying that, Yao Minghui shook his head helplessly.

"Isn't this your Yaogu who invited me here, why are you saying hello?" Jiang Wuming said, fiddling with the teapot, "I'm here, so don't drink tea, bring it out!"

Jiang Wuming made Yao Minghui shake his head. After the first time he invited him to drink wine, he didn't drink tea anymore, so he had to take out a pot of wine.

Five disciples on the side were curiously observing the world in the formation.

"Immortal? Heavenly Immortal Realm?" Zhao Wuji was surprised.

The others looked at Yao Minghui with Zhao Wuji's voice. Immortal?

Looking at the old man talking to his master, Zhao Wuji could see Yao Minghui's cultivation. During this period of recovery, Zhao Wuji's cultivation reached the realm of saints. He was also a big shot in the lower world. In addition, he was the son of the Immortal Emperor, so he had some vision.

Jiang Wuming heard Zhao Wuji's voice and introduced him to Yao Minghui: "These five are my disciples. They all came for your wine."

"This is the founder of Medicine Valley, Yao Minghui, the Medicine Immortal. Come and say hello." Jiang Wuming said to the five people.

"Meet the Medicine Immortal!"

"These disciples of yours are not simple!" Yao Minghui glanced over and found that each of them was a dragon and a phoenix.

"There is also someone who can see my identity. Is he from above?"

"Indeed." Jiang Wuming pointed at the two brothers of the Zhao family and said: "They are indeed from the immortal world. I am destined to accept them as disciples."

"Okay, let's drink first, and then talk after drinking." Jiang Wuming directly grabbed the wine pot and poured it himself.

"Your cultivation is not that good, but you can make wine. Why are you so stingy when pouring wine?"

Soon, Jiang Wuming poured a large cup for himself and his five apprentices and drank it himself.

Yao Minghui felt heartbroken. He had finally made this wine. He had been away from the fairyland for a long time, and the materials for making wine were basically used up.

Jiang Wuming looked at Yao Minghui with a bitter face and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a little wine? Is it necessary to be like this?"

After that, he threw out piles of immortal medicines and fruits, dragon liver and phoenix gall. "These are enough for you to brew this wine."

Yao Minghui looked at these precious materials and collected them happily. "These are the compensation for what you drank before."

Looking atJiang Wuming immediately took the pot of Wuniang, which was about to be finished, and said, "Don't drink it, leave some for me!"

Jiang Wuming introduced the immortal wine to his disciples: "This immortal wine is called Wuniang. People who have not yet become immortals can drink it to increase their chances of becoming immortals. Although you will definitely become immortals in the future, drinking it now can also strengthen your physical body and cleanse your mind and body. After becoming immortals, you can increase the speed of absorbing immortal energy and improve your cultivation.

The five disciples picked up the wine glasses, raised their heads and drank the Wuniang wine in the glasses. The wine slid down their throats and instantly turned into a warm current, which quickly spread to their limbs.

At first, they only felt a little heat rising from their dantian, and gradually this heat flow was like a smart little snake. , and it shuttled through the meridians.

Wherever it passed, it brought an indescribable sense of comfort, as if all the pores in the body were opened, greedily sucking in this wonderful medicinal power.

As the medicinal power continued to penetrate deeply, the disciples could clearly feel that their bodies were undergoing wonderful changes.

The fatigue and soreness that had accumulated due to cultivation gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a feeling of relaxation and pleasure, as if the heavy burden on the body was suddenly unloaded, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Yao Minghui drank only one mouthful of Wu Niang, and looked at Jiang Wuming with great hatred.

"I gave you so many medicinal materials, you can slowly brew wine to drink." Jiang Wuming joked.

"Let's go, your alchemy conference is about to start, let's go out and take a look?"

Speaking of the alchemy conference, Yao Minghui stopped worrying about the wine.

"Let's go, I'll take it as an opportunity to accompany you to visit my medicine valley. "

After saying this, Yao Minghui transformed from an old man with an immortal look into a young and handsome man.

"You are still doing this?" Jiang Wuming said speechlessly.

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The Medicine Valley Alchemy Square is now full of people.

On the viewing stand, the elders of other holy places have already arrived, but no one from the Seven Star Sect is seen.

And the Medicine Valley seems to be waiting for the Seven Star Sect to arrive before starting the Alchemy Conference.

"What is the Seven Star Sect doing? Let so many people wait for them. Is he so proud?" The elder of Wanjian Villa shouted.

Then the elders of each sect echoed.

The elder of Medicine Valley hurried out to explain that the conference time has not yet arrived, and it is definitely not to wait for the Seven Star Sect.

Just when the elder of Wanjian Villa wanted to continue to pester him, the elder of Shengdao Sect grabbed him and scolded him severely.

"We agreed to wait three months before making trouble. Don't let anything happen at this time. "

Fortunately, the elder of Wanjian Villa listened to the advice and returned to his seat.

At this time, a voice came from inside the Medicine Valley.

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