Ye Chen suddenly appeared from behind.

The middle-aged man was startled. After he realized that he turned his eyes and shook his head, "Who has followed you? Could it be that I will follow you in the same way and say I will follow you?"

"Is that true?"

Ye Chen chuckled, stopped asking questions, and gently pinched his hand on his shoulder.

With a click, the middle-aged man screamed immediately: "Don't... stop pinching, I... I said!"

Ye Chen then let him go.

The guy in front of him has been following him for a long time, and has been following him far away since he and others walked out of Longxi Bus Station. All of these were sensed by Ye Chen's spiritual sense.

However, given that Ye Chen did not feel the hostility in him, he did not forcibly use the soul searching technique on him.

The middle-aged man shook his shoulders and sucked in air conditioning in pain: "Brother, are you here to attend the elixir exchange conference?"

"What kind of elixir exchange meeting?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

"Stop pretending!"

The middle-aged man thought he was unwilling to admit it, and grinned and said, "I followed you all the way and knew that you are not from the Longxi territory. In the past two days, many people like you have come, all of whom are coming for the elixir exchange conference."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, rubbed his hands and said, "I think you are from other places and are not familiar with the place. You want to be a tour guide for you, but you dare not get close, so you follow them all the way."

In the past few days, countless people from all over the country have come to Longxi to attend the elixir exchange conference. Some unemployed vagrants from the Longxi area took the opportunity to work as tour guides and made a lot of money.

So he couldn't help but think about this. He focused on Ye Chen as soon as he started work, but he didn't have the courage to go up and say hello until Ye Chen caught him out.

Elixir exchange conference?

Ye Chen's heart moved.

He didn't expect that when he came to Longxi, he would encounter a elixir exchange conference. This would be great, so he could go there to see if he could take it back.

He has always wanted to refine the stamina pill, but there is still a shortage of medicinal materials. If he can collect them all, he will refine the stamina pill for Su Yuhan and his parents to eat.

The so-called maintaining pill is to keep your face in the state before taking the medicine, and will not age even after decades.

Ye Chen immediately asked: "Where is the elixir exchange conference held? When will it start?"

"That's it."

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, looking like he was reluctant to speak and said: "Hehe, you understand..."

Ye Chen took 10,000 yuan from the storage ring and threw it into his hand: "Is it enough?"

Long before, he took five million in cash and threw it into the storage ring for urgent use.

"Enough, enough!"

Seeing that he suddenly turned out to be ten thousand yuan, the middle-aged man was startled first, then took over the money and smiled.

His friends only earned several thousand yuan once, but he ended up with ten thousand yuan. How could he not be excited?

"Boss, my name is Ma Qiang. The elixir exchange conference is in the Murong family's ancestral home in Dongcheng District. It will start on time at 4:00 p.m. tomorrow and will last for ten days."

Ma Qiang told all the things he knew.

Ye Chen had just understood the general situation. It turned out that a elixir exchange meeting was held every year in Ganzhou. The organizer was the wealthy Murong family in Ganzhou, and it was in the ancestral home of the Murong family in Longxi.

Every time this time, countless people will come to participate, and it is said that the Millennium Spiritual Medicine will appear at the conference.

"Okay, you'll wait for me here at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Ye Chen shook his head and said, "You are indispensable for the benefits, but you'd better not be careful."

"I dare not, I dare not!"

Ma Qiang shook his head into a rattle.

Ye Chen walked to the supermarket across the street and bought two ice creams for his daughter and then returned to the hotel.

...

The next morning, Su Yuhan asked while applying a mask, "Ye Chen, when will we go to the Ghost-Driving Sect Mountain Gate?"

"I'll go two days later. I happened to catch a elixir exchange conference. I want to go over and take a look." Ye Chen peeled a peanut and smelled in Mengmeng's mouth.

"That's OK."

Su Yuhan nodded and smiled, "I won't go with you anymore. I want to take Mengmeng out for a walk. After all, it's rare to come here once. I can buy something by the way, and the mask is almost used up."

"Then I'll let Wushuang follow you, mother and daughter."

Ye Chen glanced at Ye Wushuang.

...

It was afternoon in a flash. After Su Yuhan and Ye Wushuang both left, Ye Chen went to the alley last night, but he didn't see Ma Qiang.

He frowned and found that it was already half past four, and he was somewhat suspicious whether Ma Qiang had run away with the money.

Thinking of this, a sharp look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Do you really think that Ye Nankuang's money is so easy to cheat?

"Boss, sorry, I'm late."

At this time, a panting sound came from afar, and Ma Qiang ran over with sweat profusely under his dark circles.

"Sorry, boss, I went to the club to do two services last night, so I overslept." Ma Qiang said while wiping his sweat.

Ye Chen saw his legs that were swaying, shook his head, walked to the side of the road without saying a word, blocking a taxi. Ma Qiang took the opportunity to sit in and told the driver a location.

As soon as the car set off, Ma Qiang beat him up and said, "Boss, I heard that this elixir exchange meeting will come, the Yao family in Lingyao Mountain, and the Zhang family in southern Anhui medicine family."

"Spiritual Medicine Mountain?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Lingyao Mountain is an alchemy sect in the territory of Ganzhou. It is said that it was passed down from Ge Hong, an alchemist in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. They monopolized all Chinese medicinal materials in the entire Ganzhou and also owned many medicine gardens. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a giant."

Ma Qiang introduced: "The Zhang family in southern Anhui is known as a national player. I heard that the old man of the Zhang family is known as a national player, and is known to be able to live and die, and to rejuvenate his life and death."

Ye Chen suddenly realized, and then asked, "What about the Murong family? As the organizer, they should also be a medical family, right?"

"no."

Ma Qiang shook his head and said, "The Murong family is a family of practice and the number one in Ganzhou. He leads all the families in Ganzhou. Even Lingyao Mountain should respect him three points."

"A family of Dharma-making practice?"

This is the first time Ye Chen has heard these four words.

Ma Qiang took a breath, his eyes a little hot: "It's just that they can practice magic. I've seen a child of the Murong family waving his hand and making rows of candles ignite."

"It is rumored that there is a very powerful real person in the Murong family who can condense water into ice, exhale like thunder, and even fly into clouds and fog."

Speaking of this, Ma Qiang was a little spitting.

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, showing a disapproving look. In his opinion, any cultivator who has just entered the cultivation of the truth can do these methods.

As for flying the clouds and fog, it should be an exaggeration.

Seeing that he didn't care, Ma Qiang was a little anxious: "Boss, what I said is true. Don't believe it. Also, in the entire Ganzhou, you can offend anyone, but you can't offend the Murong family..."

Just as he was talking.

The car has arrived.
Chapter completed!