Chapter: 6281

In the calm tone, people can feel the deep feelings.

"Xiangjiang is here, below is Crescent Mountain, which my master built for Mengmeng before."

After a while, Zhao Feng pointed to the Crescent Mountain below and said.

"It looks pretty good." Dean Shan nodded.

With Dean Shan's current vision, he can tell that it's not bad, obviously it just feels really good.

Regarding this, Zhao Feng, Ah Hu and others laughed without saying a word.

Just really good?

Arrived on Crescent Mountain.

"This aura, this aura...how can it be so rich? One day of cultivation here can catch up with ten days of cultivation on ordinary planets in Tianlongxing Province, my God."

Dean Shan fell into a series of shocks.

"What! There are so many sixth-level spiritual medicinal herbs and fifth-level spiritual medicinal herbs everywhere. What kind of medicine field is this? In the Haotian Star Realm, few can get it out."

"Pfft, piles of Tier 6 gems? Throwing Tier 5 gems on the ground, this..."

"Thunder Sun Tree? Thunder Sun Flower, Thunder Sun Grass, could it be, could this be the Thunder Sun Treasure Land?"

"..."

Obviously, Dean Shan was going to be scared stupid.

Taking out a piece of such a treasure at random is more valuable than the treasure house of Tianluo Academy.

"Dean Shan, Dean Shan?"

Seeing Dean Shan standing near the Leiyang Tree, he was dazed for a few minutes, Zhao Feng finally couldn't bear it and interrupted: "Dean Shan, there is a villa arranged for you, you can live here temporarily, Or go out for a stroll, but it is best to leave a treasure that can remind the communication, so that we can notify you when we leave."

"Ah? What? Ah, okay, thank you, thank you, Zhang Hanyang, thank you for your hospitality." Dean Shan walked near Zhang Han and said with a smile: "I won't bother you here anymore. Go around the world, this is my communication stone, huh? Are you going to make alchemy?"

"Just give the communication stone to Xiaofeng. I really want to make alchemy. Once I go out, the elixirs are exhausted. Every time I come back, I have to practice for a few days." Zhang Han replied.

"Can I take a look here?" Dean Shan asked curiously.

"Anything you want." Zhang Han responded, ignoring him, and directly waved and threw some elixir herbs.

Two kinds of sixth-level herbs, seven kinds of fifth-level herbs, and twenty-one fourth-level spiritual herbs.

Before and after throwing into the pill furnace, no more than five minutes.

"Is there still such a alchemy?"

The corner of Dean Shan's mouth trembled.

How could alchemy be successful like this?

Could it be that Zhang Hanyang is just putting on a show?

Shouldn't it, or is he just squandering casually?

strangeness.