Although the blue long skirt is plain and elegant overall, when worn by this woman, it actually shows an intellectual and elegant temperament.

Even though her face is covered by a veil, her beautiful features can still be vaguely seen through the veil.

Even Lu Lan, who had seen many beautiful women, couldn't help but feel the fascinating aura from her.

No wonder all the geniuses in the imperial city want to pursue her.

As soon as Liang Zhizi appeared, everyone present turned their eyes to him.

But there were also many young alchemists who took the opportunity to take a closer look at Xia Ningmo.

"This Medicine God Tea Party was convened on a whim by this old man. The purpose is to get to know the alchemists who will be participating in the Medicine God Conference in advance, and to inform everyone of the rewards of the Medicine God Conference."

Liang Zhizi said with a smile:

"If I have delayed your time, I would like to apologize first."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Wuwei hurriedly said:

"Of course not. It's our honor to be able to attend the Medicine God Tea Party."

"Oh? So Patriarch Yuan is here too."

Liang Zhizi stroked his beard, glanced at everyone in the banquet hall, and said:

"It looks like all the alchemists participating in the Medicine God Conference have almost arrived. So, you can..."

"Qiao Jinhe, the young master of the Qiao family, and Qiao Yuyuan, the daughter of the Qiao family, are here!"

Before Liang Zhizi finished speaking, she heard a servant at the door of the banquet hall suddenly shout.

The two geniuses of the Qiao family are here?

"Elder Liang, I will step aside first."

Xia Ningmo's clear voice reached Liang Zhizi's ears, and Liang Zhizi, who was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to his senses.

Before he could say anything, a clearly frivolous laugh entered the banquet hall.

"Miss Xia, why are you doing this? Do you really not want to see this young master?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A young man with luxurious clothes and extraordinary demeanor and a woman with elegant manners and expressionless face walked in from the gate.

It was Qiao Jinhe and Qiao Yuyuan from the Qiao family!

When Qiao Youwei, the alchemist from the Qiao family, saw the two of them, he immediately brought the people from the Qiao family over to pay his respects.

"Meet the young master and the young lady."

Qiao Jinhe ignored him, but still had a smile on his face as he looked at Xia Ningmo on the stage not far away.

Seeing that the other party was not giving up, Xia Ningmo did not rush to leave, but said calmly:

"Master Qiao, you're joking. I'm just not good at dealing with situations like this, so I want to leave early."

"Oh? In that case, why not join me? There's a small lantern festival happening on the Qiannan River. As a woman, I think Miss Xia would be very interested."

Xia Ningmo still spoke in that distant and cold tone:

"I appreciate Young Master Qiao's kindness, but I have no interest in the so-called Lantern Festival. Please refrain from making unwarranted assumptions."

Qiao Jinhe was about to continue to get closer when suddenly a hearty laugh came from outside the banquet hall door.

"Hahahaha...Qiao Jinhe, do you really think you can guess what Miss Xia is thinking?"

Qiao Jinhe's eyes darkened and he turned around to look.

Then a pair of young men who looked almost identical and were wearing black robes walked in.

There was a sense of arrogance in the eyes of both of them, and their eyes were full of provocation when they looked at the Qiao brothers and sisters.

As expected, these two people are geniuses of the Mohist school, and they are also twins - Mo Zhentian and Mo Duanhai.

From the name, you can tell what a domineering person their father is.

"As the 'Saintess' of the Medicine God Sect, Miss Xia's thoughts and desires are naturally far beyond those of an ordinary woman, yet you actually took her to a lantern festival, a place only ordinary women would go... Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you haven't been able to win Miss Xia's favor yet."

Mo Zhentian said with a smile, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Mo Zhentian!"

Qiao Jinhe's face turned dark.

"I think you're tired of living, aren't you? Do you want to fight me again and let me tear your mouth apart?"

"Haha, you talk as if you can definitely beat me. Every time we fight, it always ends in a draw."

Mo Zhentian didn't back down either, and responded sarcastically, "One more round is fine, just treat it as a little game before tea."

Just as the atmosphere at the tea party was about to be strained by these two people, Liang Zhizi stepped forward in time and said with a smile:

"Young people are so full of energy. However, today is a tea party hosted by my Medicine God Sect. I beg you two to hold back for the sake of this old man... oh, for the sake of my sect's Saintess, how about that?"

Xia Ningmo glanced at him indifferently and didn't say much.

With the stairs, the two of them just went down the stage.

"Oh, one day I'm going to tear your mouth off and see how you can still speak."

Qiao Jinhe retracted the profound energy surging throughout his body and said with a sneer.

"It just so happens that I'm getting more and more annoyed by your face. If one day I could beat your face into a pig-like shape, I'd feel much better."

Mo Zhentian said with a sneer.

The two of them looked at each other coldly, and then looked away.

At this point, the tense atmosphere in the banquet hall finally dissipated a little.

"Haha, thank you both for doing me a favor."

Liang Zhizi said with a faint smile, then waved his hand.

The waitress who had been prepared in the banquet hall began to pour tea for everyone present.

"This is the best Fengchun Tea in Cangfeng Restaurant. It is also a tea developed by our Medicine God Sect. Drinking it is very beneficial to the human body. It can relieve the atrophy of the Xuanmai and appropriately increase the speed of Xuanqi circulation."

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