Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

Dongyue asked:

"Young master, you are going out for a walk today." Looking at the lively market outside,

"Forget it, it's the same thing if you go out tomorrow. You haven't rested in the past few days, so go to bed quickly. I have to refine some elixirs."

"Young Master has to make elixirs again, so you should rest more. You won't have to sleep in the open when you leave in three days."

Feng Yunzhao nodded and returned to bed, quietly entering the space to continue refining the elixir. This Wushuang Pavilion really has good things, including many spiritual grasses and spiritual plants. It would be a waste not to use them.

She always felt that her cultivation level was about to break through the shackles of the intermediate level and was about to reach the high level. After many attempts, she was still just a little bit behind, so she thought about refining more elixirs?

The Beifeng City was quiet and peaceful late at night, and the breeze was slowly accompanied by the chirping of insects. The winter moon fell into an extraordinarily deep sleep. However, no one came to see her young lady this night.

As soon as the cockcrow sounded in the early morning, Feng Yunzhao got up and practiced meditation. The spiritual power surrounded her and then entered her body.

When she opened her eyes and saw the breakfast on the table, she wanted to say that this girl Dongyue got up so early today, but she heard her say:

"Sir, they prepared the breakfast early. I opened the door and brought it in. How good is the treatment in Wushuang Pavilion? Does King Dan even get such preferential treatment?"

She said with a very yearning look on her face, she had already reached the third level of alchemy for some time but had not taken the level test yet, so she wanted to wait for the right time to take the test.

Walking on the bustling streets of the city, Dongyue no longer had the excitement she once had. The shops in the city were all the same, with only the characteristics of the city added to them.

Feng Yunzhao remembered that Zhong Qi had said that there were many weapon forgers in the city and wanted to go to the weapons pavilion to have a look. The two of them walked slowly towards the weapons pavilion.

There is actually a street of weapons shops here, and it is really crowded.

The alley was bustling with people, mostly businessmen coming and going to choose weapons. Dongyue's eyes widened when she saw the densely packed weapons. I'm afraid this could equip a third-class sect.

The guard who was following them stood up at the right time and softly recommended a shop to them.

"Tang Gongzi, there is a Zhou's shop at the end of the alley, which is a place frequented by locals. The spiritual weapons he forges are the best here."

Feng Yunzhao looked towards the end of the alley, when Xiaojin suddenly sent a message to her,

"Master, go inside and I sense something good."

Feng Yunzhao walked towards the depths of the alley without hesitation. The street should have been quite spacious, but the owners of each shop moved their iron stoves onto the street, making the originally wide road suddenly narrow. It also forms a unique style.

In the shops five or ten meters apart, there would be strong, muscular men tinkering there. Dongyue's eyes almost straightened and she hurriedly looked away, fearing that she would get a nosebleed and make a fool of herself.

The guards walked in front to clear the way for the two of them. The blacksmiths stopped what they were doing to look at them. Pedestrians on the road stepped out of their way when they saw that they were the city guards, looking at their backs and whispering.

There is only one shop at the end of the alley, which is Zhou's shop. Feng Yunzhao felt very interesting when he looked at the signboard. Is it troublesome for the owner of this shop to be too lazy to name it?

The flag at the door looked like a sword. When he walked into the store, he realized that there was something different. He did not put the forge outside but put it in the backyard. From time to time, several sounds could be heard.

When you enter the gate, you can see that the hall with a height of more than ten meters surrounds it to form a semicircle, and the black iron shelves are arranged in an arc straight to the roof.

Feng Yunzhao raised his head and looked at the uncomfortably moving lower part of his neck. What idiot designed this? He was so dizzy.

Dongyue looked at the black iron frame with her mouth wide open, but what she was thinking about was how many spiritual stones it would take to buy it.

The guards had already gone to inform the shopkeeper that a distinguished guest was meeting their boss. In the eyes of the guards, a person who even the city lord would be polite and humble must be received by his boss.

The shopkeeper hurriedly opened the curtain and walked to the backyard. Not long after, he saw a gray-haired old man walking towards him. The old man's hair was messy and he walked quickly as if he was angry.

"Who wants to see me?" The shopkeeper followed behind him and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. He didn't know whether it was because he was walking too fast or because he was frightened and was sweating coldly.

The old man was still confused when he saw the city guards standing in the hall. Even if Ye Jiming came, he wouldn't pay attention at all. He turned to look at the shopkeeper, "How could these two useless guards scare him like this?" ’

"Mr. Zhou." The guard was also very respectful to him, making it impossible to fault him. He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Although Zhou Pingchang was irritated, he endured it, thinking not to argue with these juniors.

"Why are you calling me out in such a hurry?"

He patted the dirt on his clothes and looked at them. The guard said directly:

"We were ordered to take Mr. Tang out for a walk. He wants to see some of the good things you have here."

"I thought what was going on was worth calling me out?" As he spoke, he glared at the shopkeeper next to him, who was also helpless.

He had also heard yesterday's rumors and was afraid that he would neglect the city lord who was a distinguished guest, so he hurriedly called his boss over and elaborated before he could do so.

Feng Yunzhao held his hand and saluted him. A master of weapon refinement like him deserves respect.

"Master Zhou." When she bowed her hands in salute, Zhou Pingchang only glanced at her hand, which suddenly widened his eyes. He was stunned for a while and even Feng Yunzhao didn't notice Feng Yunzhao getting up.

At this moment, he looked at Feng Yunzhao with doubtful eyes, and glanced at her right hand again as if he was unsure. It was yes, a purple gold ring.

The ring that is a symbol of the master's identity originally had a pair. It is said that the other is a token of the future mistress. Seeing this ring is like meeting the owner.

He suddenly straightened his body and returned her courtesy. Everyone present was dumbfounded. What did they miss?

Why did Zhou Laohui suddenly become respectful like the city lord? The guards also quietly looked at Feng Yunzhao to try to find out the reason, but found nothing from top to bottom and from left to right.

"I don't know what to call the young master?" Zhou Pingchang suddenly became so amiable that even Dongyue was stunned. This old man changed his face too quickly.

Feng Yunzhao guessed the reason for his change and raised his right hand to adjust his crown. Sure enough, the old man's eyes followed his right hand.

It must be because of that purple gold ring. That Long San specifically said that this ring belonged to her alone. It turned out that it also hid a secret that she didn't know about.

But this is a good thing for her. After all, she can use his resources to speed up her cultivation. As for when she returns to the top, she can give him a magic pill.

"Boy Tang Yun, Master Zhou just calls me by my name."

Everyone had their own little thoughts. Zhou Pingchang thought for a while and then said as if he had made up his mind:

"This is the first time Mr. Tang has come to Lao Chan's shop. Let Lao Chan take you to see some good things." After saying that, he turned around and led the way. This sudden reversal confused the shopkeeper next to him.

'What's happening here? What happened, why did the master become so polite? ’