In the distance, Wei Tai, the young master of the Wei family, was sitting in the broken carriage, drenched in cold sweat.
The moment Lu Yu shot, Wei Tai instantly had a feeling that his life did not belong to him.
Suddenly, Wei Tai shivered violently.
However, he soon came to his senses, and there were already many people gathered around, pointing fingers at him.
Wei Tai was originally the proud son of heaven, how could he endure such ironic results?
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, the masters of the Wei family arrived.
They heard that their young master had been attacked near Shennong Valley, so they rushed over immediately, but it was still a step too late.
"Master, you have to decide for me." The steward spoke tremblingly, his voice becoming very indistinct.
His mouth has been completely shattered, and he can only make some hew and haw sounds.
Wei Tai got annoyed when he saw him, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Get him out, I don't want to see him again!"
"Master, this is wrong, I am loyal to you!"
The steward desperately yelled for mercy.
But this voice fell into Wei Tai's ears, but it couldn't impress him at all. With a wave of his hand, he asked his subordinates to take the steward away directly.
"This matter must not be let go. I want to find this kid and tear him into pieces!" Wei Tai's eyes flashed a look of resentment.
Lu Yu never paid attention to such little people.
He came directly under the mountains of Shennong Valley.
Many people gathered here, and countless alchemists gathered here from all directions, intending to block the true face of the half-elixir.
"Everyone is quiet, listen to me. My Shennong Valley is holding a grand event this time, and only alchemists are eligible to enter. Those servants, servants, guards, etc., are not allowed to enter the mountain."
In front of the gate of Shennong Valley, an old man shouted loudly.
As soon as his voice came out, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the originally bustling valley entrance became much quieter.
An alchemist is an extremely honorable and honorable profession in the heavens.
Many people have broken their heads, but without talent, it is difficult to become an alchemist.
This sentence declared that the vast majority of people present were not eligible to enter.
Those servants had no choice but to stand outside, waiting for their master to enter. And Lu Yu also took this opportunity to walk through the crowd and come to the old man.
"Are you a latecomer? The followers are all standing outside, not alchemists, so you can't enter." The old man glanced at Lu Yu and said indifferently.
Almost every alchemist present brought a large number of followers to show their identity.
In contrast, Lu Yu was alone, as if he was just a fledgling stunned young man, and he didn't look like an alchemist at all.
Lu Yu said: "I am an alchemist."
There was a burst of laughter all around.
"Little brother, I think you are young, don't pretend to be an alchemist just because of some vanity. This is Shennong Valley, which is the holy land of alchemy. The fate of pretending to be an alchemist here is very serious."
"That's right, since you're not very old, go home quickly."
The followers around began to persuade.
Every year, many people pretend to be alchemists and want to sneak into Shennong Valley to find opportunities.
However, Shennong Valley, as a holy place for alchemy, has very strict inspections on alchemists. Once an impostor is discovered, the consequences will be very miserable, and even the cultivation base may be abolished. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com