Collapsing on the bed, Ye Yuan felt tired for a long time, and felt that he was still a human being.

After a while, Ye Yuan muttered dissatisfiedly feeling the exhaustion that had hardly been relieved.

"This body is really weak!"

"Forget it, I'd better enter the game, just to deal with the saved Qingming Pill."

"enter the game!"

As soon as the voice fell, a layer of transparent glass rose up automatically, enveloping Ye Yuan in it.

Soon, the entire double bed was covered in it, and it didn't feel cramped at all.

With the inflow of the top-level nutrient solution, Ye Yuan closed his eyes with a relaxed expression. This feeling is really comfortable and relaxed.

Opening his eyes again, what Ye Yuan saw was the alchemy room of the Zhilan Hall of the Alchemist Academy.

Looking around, Ye Yuan didn't find anything negligent, so Ye Yuan murmured in satisfaction.

"It's almost time, and going out now won't be too noticeable."

Ye Yuan walked to the door of the alchemy room, and pressed the mechanism next to the door. With the sound of the gears turning, the door was quickly raised.

This movement immediately woke up Chang Fu who was waiting at the door, he was very surprised.

I thought I'd waited a long time for my return, but it turned out that I didn't even arrive for half a day.

He is a cultivator, and he can endure even the high temperature in the hall, so he guarded the door.

However, the other minor officials were different, they were all waiting outside the hall.

Chang Fu stood up and greeted with a puzzled expression.

"grown ups…"

Ye Yuan waved his hand, and said while walking outside.

"You should wait outside the hall in the future."

Chang Fu's lips trembled slightly, wanting to object, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood Ye Yuan's thoughts, and he didn't want to be independent.

He immediately agreed honestly.

"Okay, my lord."

After staying away from Zhilan Temple, the surrounding temperature finally returned to normal.

Ye Yuan stretched comfortably, and asked.

"Who are the pills made by the alchemists?"

This Chang Fu is very familiar, he replied directly without any hesitation.

"The elixir must be handed over to Mr. Zhao to avoid accidents."

Leave it to Zhao Gao!

That's a busy man, and it's hard to see him.

Ye Yuan knew that the Qingming Pill in his hand could not be handed over for the time being.

Chang Fu said with a wink.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, it will be the middle of the month in three days, and Lord Zhao will definitely come to the Alchemist Academy by then."

"Oh, are you here to collect the pills?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao will come at the beginning and middle of every month."

Ye Yuan nodded, noncommittal.

Anyway, he was in no hurry.

Moreover, I just took this opportunity to touch fish and deal with some personal matters.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuan instructed Chang Fu.

"Go and help me get another batch of the same medicinal materials as before. If you don't have any, forget it. Well, put it in my room."

Ye Yuan turned around and was about to leave alone, Chang Fu hurriedly followed, and said with a courteous expression.

"Where are you going, my lord? I can help you, my lord..."

Ye Yuan waved his hand and refused as he walked.

"No need, I'll take a stroll by myself."

Seeing Ye Yuan's firm attitude, Chang Fu had no choice but to bow and agree.

"Yes, my lord."

Ye Yuan seemed to be fine on the surface, but here he thought silently that this blessing cannot last long, otherwise there will be troubles.

Watching Ye Yuan go away, the humility on Chang Fu's face suddenly disappeared, and there was only indifference.

At this moment, he was no longer that submissive little official Chang Fu, but a master of Taoism with a sense of demeanor.

"Master asked me to follow him and observe him. Why?"

"Could it be... he really has the hope of refining the elixir of life!"

Chang Fu shook his head, driving this extremely absurd idea out of his mind.

Master told him long ago that there is no elixir of life in this world.

At least, with the materials of this world, there is no hope of refining them.

The next moment, he turned back to the cautious little official Chang Fu.

...

Ye Yuan walked out of the alchemist's academy and went directly to the largest restaurant in Xianyang city.

He made an agreement with Mo Yu to find her here.

"Natural residence!"

No matter how you look at this name, it violates harmony!

However, Ye Yuan will not scold the planner again this time.

Who made this game world not designed by humans, but already existed.

"Why? Is it possible that... the guests have any unique insights into the name of the inn?"

The voice was soft and warm, with some reproach in it.

But this tone, in general, not only will not make people feel dissatisfied, but will make people feel very comfortable.

This woman has a very high moral character!

Ye Yuan turned around, and saw a mature woman wearing a veil, the kind of mature woman.

But the strange thing is that the aura on her body is extremely pure.

This woman's cultivation is...extremely high!

If Ye Yuan is not mistaken, her level is at least above level ninety.

"I don't have any unique insights, I just think the name sounds nice."

"Well, I think so too."

While the two were talking, an old man who looked like a shopkeeper ran out in small steps, saluted the woman respectfully, and said with a look of fear.

"Master, the old servant is late..."

The woman flapped the round fan lightly in her hand, and said.

"It's not your fault, it's because I didn't notify you in advance."

The next moment, the woman walked into the restaurant.

"Businessman, is it Lu Buwei's miscellaneous family?"

Ye Yuan is not sure, he is very unfamiliar with the methods of the various schools of thought in this world, and he really can't see women's sects.

Ye Yuan stepped into the restaurant with his right foot, and immediately a sharp-eyed mistress greeted him with a smile, and said.

"Guest officer, I don't know if you want to eat in the hall on the first floor, or go to the box above."

"No, I want to go to Wutongyuan to find friends."

Xiao Er thought of the situation in Wutong Courtyard, and asked with some doubts.

"Oh, you are Miss Mo's guest?"

"Ah."

Xiao Er said with some embarrassment.

"Guest officer, you see, the villain is just an ordinary mistress and dare not make decisions without authorization, so the villain needs to report it."

Ye Yuan didn't care either, said.

"No problem, just say Gu Yu is here."

"Thank you, sir, for your understanding."

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he quickly ran to the back.

Wutong Courtyard is one of the high-end guest rooms of Tianranju Restaurant. It is a set of unique courtyards, which are specially provided for distinguished guests. Most people have never seen it, let alone live there.

Moreover, the place was full of female guests, and Ye Yuan came to look for him alone, Xiao Er had to be more cautious.

Without making Ye Yuan wait any longer, after only 3 minutes, Xiao Er came back again, smiling apologetically.

"Please, sir."

"Ah."

Ye Yuan followed behind Xiao Er, his gaze swept across the second floor, there was a gaze staring at him all the time.

It had been on him since the moment he spoke to that woman.

Even though the woman had left, the owner of the gaze still did not give up.

I don't know... what kind of psychology this person is.

However, this person's cultivation should not be underestimated, there are not ninety levels, but eighty levels.

Xianyang City deserves to be the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the strong are like clouds.

It's a pity that most of these people are not used by Daqin, otherwise they wouldn't...

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