The team soon arrived at the Medicine Sect, where accommodation was arranged according to individual levels. Mu Ruyue, who was at the intermediate level of the human class, only got a dilapidated wooden house, while the ordinary-level alchemy masters were assigned to a courtyard.

Originally, Wu Yu asked Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen to go to his place, but Mu Ruyue, who naturally didn't like being disturbed, rejected Wu Yu's kindness. As a low-level mortal alchemist, many people would definitely go to him.

During this period of time, Mu Ruyue wanted to refine a top-level earth-grade elixir.

Even though this wooden house was run-down, it was a quiet place, just what she wanted...

At this time, in the master's courtyard, several ordinary alchemists were discussing something, but suddenly a long laugh was heard, and then a tall and straight figure walked in.

The few of them looked at each other, but did not stand up to greet them. As the leader of the Medicine Sect, Murong Tian was only a high-level earth-level alchemist, so he was two levels weaker than them...

"Masters, how are you?" Murong Tian was not angry, and smiled and cupped his fist. "I believe all of you masters understand the significance of my Medicine Sect Conference this time. I wonder how confident you are about my child's health."

Everyone was silent for a moment. The grey-robed old man who had ridiculed Wu Yu at first frowned and said, "Sect Master, we haven't seen the Young Master's body, so we can't be sure."

Murong Tian smiled gently, with undisguised worry between his brows.

"I also understand what Master Ye Qiu said, but I still want to tell you all that for my son's health, some ordinary-level alchemists in Zhongzhou have also examined him, but unfortunately they were helpless."

Everyone looked stern.

What is the concept of a mortal-level alchemist? Even a mortal-level alchemist can't cure the young master's injuries. Is it possible for them alone?

"Masters, don't be discouraged. Those ordinary intermediate and advanced alchemists in Zhongzhou can't even figure out what's wrong with the child. That's why I held this Medicine Sect Conference and recruited alchemists from all over the world to see if anyone can figure out the cause of the child's illness. Even if they can't make an elixir, as long as they can find out some problems with his body, my promise will still work, because if they can find out the cause of his body, the alchemists in Zhongzhou will be able to make an elixir."

They naturally knew what Murong Tian's promise was.

No one can give up this good opportunity to enter Zhongzhou. Nowadays, the strength of these old men has long reached the innate level, but they are only hovering at the middle level of the innate level. It is not known how long it will take to break through to the advanced level.

Today tokens are their only recourse.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely find out what's wrong with the young master's body." Ye Qiu was delighted, and the wrinkles on his old face looked like a chrysanthemum blooming in the dew when he smiled.

"I am naturally confident in the strength of the masters," Murong Tian smiled, "It is said that Elder Ye Qiu has accepted a genius disciple, who is only in his twenties, and has already reached the advanced level of the Earth Rank? This is truly cause for celebration."

Hearing others mention his favorite disciple, Ye Qiu smiled proudly. He had reached the advanced Earth Rank in his twenties, and was considered a genius even in Zhongzhou.

"A high-level Earth Rank person in his twenties? Is that amazing?"

Wu Yu snorted coldly when he couldn't see Ye Qiu's smug look.

If a high-level Earth-rank person in his twenties is considered a genius, then what is his disciple?