"In the beginning, there were five major families, namely Su, Chen, Ye, Lu, and Chu. Later, the Lu family and the Chu family declined one after another, and the Su family itself was in constant civil strife. The Ye family watched from the other side, and the Chen family continued to cause trouble. The five major families Only the Chen family and the Ye family are still relatively intact."
"Now, the Chen family is the dominant one. By the way, that boy Ye Sheng is from our Ye family. How is he doing now?" Although Ye Lansu has been expelled from the Ye family long ago, there are still questions about some members of the Ye family. , she still knows.
Ye Sheng is actually from the Ye family?
Lu Zefei raised his eyebrows.
It's pretty good, but the top of my head is a bit green.
Lu Zefei complained silently in his heart, and then said: "Ahem, it's okay now, it tastes good."
According to Ye Lansu, today's five major families are at odds with each other, and only the Chen family is the largest.
Nono. Chen Motong should be from the Chen family.
However, this Ye Lansu was indeed abandoned by his family, and he only knew a little bit about alchemy.
This was expected by Lu Zefei, but he was somewhat disappointed.
He opened his mouth and sucked, and just as he was about to take Ye Lansu into his body, Ye Lansu suddenly said: "Master, if you are interested in alchemy, I have a piece of information that I can tell you."
"Oh?" Lu Zefei stopped and said in surprise: "What information?"
"Three days later, there will be a mixed-race trade fair, attended by domestic mixed-race organizations. Some alchemy products will be auctioned, and it is said that there will also be dragon blood crystals from the next generation."
"The crystal of dragon blood from the next generation?" It was Xia Mi who spoke, and she was also surprised by Ye Lansu's words.
"Maybe it's just a gimmick, but it might be real. I know where it will be held. If the owner wants to go, I can take him there then."
Lu Zefei and Xia Mi looked at each other.
The next-generation dragon blood crystal is a very high-quality alchemy material, and according to Lu Zefei's judgment, this thing may be able to absorb the phoenix mark to increase its percentage.
Of course, this is also Lu Zefei's guess.
He thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
After speaking, he opened his mouth and absorbed Ye Lansu.
He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.
Although the Ye family among the five major families is declining day by day, it has not suffered any fatal blow. In other words, the other family should still have the inheritance of alchemy and the like.
This knowledge of alchemy should have been passed down from ancient times. This knowledge was top-secret information at that time.
This is the unique skill of those masters of alchemy, a secret that only their children or disciples who are as close as their heirs can know.
Of course, Ye Lansu had just told Lu Zefei that such ancient books would be secretly sealed and even written in dragon script.
Just so that no one else knows.
If you want to see it, you must either crack the alchemical matrix, or resonate directly through a strong enough bloodline.
This was not difficult for Lu Zefei, after all, there was a living dragon next to him, and the dragon text did not exist.
Therefore, at this trade fair, we might be able to make preliminary contacts with people from the five major families and see if we can gain some knowledge of alchemy.
No matter what happens, if there is a fight over rare treasures, Lu Zefei can still be a picker and collect the spirit fragments. All in all, it won't be a loss no matter what.
...
"Wow, you are really a boss. It seems that I, Xia Mi, have found the right person!" Follow Lu Zefei.
"Well, what do you think? Do you want to consider throwing yourself into your arms? I'm a sunny and warm man! Keep it real!"
"Okay, then you promise me that you won't ogle Shutoku Aki again."
"Hmm..." Lu Zefei said "hmm" perfunctorily.
"You know how to fool me." Xia Mi snorted dissatisfiedly and spread out his previously tied hair. The black waterfall-like hair fell in the wind. The wind stopped making noise, and Lu Zefei just looked at the person in front of him. Xia Mi.
"Are you stunned?" Xia Mi turned his head and looked at Lu Zefei with a smile.
Lu Zefei hurriedly covered his heart, pretending to be struck by lightning and unable to breathe.
"It's so beautiful!" Then he covered his eyes again.
"What's wrong?"
"Your beauty blinds me."
"That's too exaggerated. Take away your magical power!" Xia Mi smiled and pinched Lu Zefei's face.
"Hey, Xia Mi, if I can't find a girlfriend in the future, you have to be responsible!!"
"Hey, are you still interested?" Xia Mi rolled his eyes at Lu Zefei, but did not refuse.
...
Across eleven time zones.
The afternoon sun is bright.
Although Angers is already one hundred and thirty years old, he has nothing to do with the word "bad old man". He has a tall and straight figure, and his muscles are rippling under a custom-made suit. If he takes off this elegant suit, his eight-pack abs may make you look uncomfortable. Countless girls screamed, Duo Duo was a hero with a horse on his arm.
This old yinzei's snow-white hair was neatly combed, and the single-lens lens on his left eye made this old guy look much more elegant.
He always has a scumbag smile on his face. Angers is like a bottle of red wine that has been stored in a Bordeaux winery for many years. The older it gets, the better it tastes.
The vice-principal glanced at Angers and said angrily: "You have been very idle recently. You don't usually come to see me. What do you want to do today?"
Angers said nothing and took out two cigars from the iron box in front of him.
The moment he saw the cigar, the vice principal's muttering disappeared.
Angers smiled, he knew this old man too well, and Angers took his time to cut off the cap with cigar scissors, and then gave a cigar to the vice-principal.
The vice-principal cheered and inhaled hard through his nose. The cigar was rich and fragrant, which suited his taste.
Angers was like an elegant gentleman, doing every step with extreme elegance. He slid the long-handled match to light the cigar evenly, and then handed it to Flamel while still in his hand.
Flamel lit the cigar, took a puff, and praised: "The wrapper is smooth. This cigar has the sweetness and spiciness of gingerbread, rich malt chocolate and caramel flavors, and finally a hint of fruit cake." The aftertaste is indeed authentic Cuban product~”
Vice Principal Flamel whistled, his eyebrows nearly leaving his face.
After taking a few puffs, he couldn't help but feel melancholy again, "Hey, these guys from the secret party have recently started to deduct my salary. Isn't it because they are planning to lay off employees?"
"You came here to tell me to pack up and leave. By the way, no wonder you want me to smoke such expensive Cuban cigars. It turns out you feel guilty. That's all. I'm leaving. I can't leave. "?" Flamel looked lonely.
Angers looked at his old friend dumbfounded.
What is this guy thinking about...
And, do you feel melancholy because of these things every day?
What's your layout?
Well, Angers knew very well that the great Master Flamel was such a secular person.
