The red sun was rising, and the bluestone avenues in the Windless City had just been cleaned with clean water by the cleaning servants. There were still traces of water on the smooth bluestone slabs.

The sunlight fell on the wet bluestone avenue and reflected back. Looking from the sky, wide avenues connected neat streets. The sunlight sprinkled on the blue-black tile roofs, illuminating the flying eaves and beams.

One after another, large and small floating flying boats spread their huge white sails and slowly glided from the direction of the Windless Canyon Pier towards Windless City. The Windless City spiritual cultivators who were responsible for maintaining order flew high into the sky on their spiritual soldiers and flew towards these flying boats.

On the ground, many strong and muscular Anshen realm monks were tearing into hot meat patties and drinking medicinal wine, and were converging along the streets and alleys towards the flying boat landing and take-off sites.

Every day, the cargo shipped from the dock to Windless City piles up like a mountain. These cargoes must be transported and evacuated at the fastest speed, and must not block the landing field. These extremely strong Anshen Realm monks are the best porters.

When the first flying boat officially landed, the entire Windless City woke up completely.

Three cannon shots were heard from the direction of the City Defense House in Windless City, officially announcing that the City Defense House and all official agencies had begun their daily operations. Thousands of doors in the streets and alleys were opened one after another, and the flow of people gradually made the bluestone avenue crowded. Noise, shouting, laughter, and all kinds of sounds condensed into a thick cloud, floating above Windless City.

A black-horned deer with white spots all over its body slowly descended from the sky, riding on four gusts of breeze, and landed in front of a luxurious mansion in the core area of ​​Windless City.

The guards of Windless City who were patrolling in the sky saw the white-spotted deer from afar, and they all respectfully bowed to the old man sitting on the deer's back. As for the rule that no outside monks were allowed to fly freely over Windless City, it naturally had no binding force in front of this old man.

Master Qiao squinted his eyes, sat on the deer's back, glanced at the antique plaque hanging at the door of the mansion, gently pulled his beard on his chin, and slowly jumped off the deer's back.

Several men in blue clothes quickly ran out from the gatehouses on both sides of the gate, pulled the reins of the white-horned deer diligently, and bowed and greeted Master Qi respectfully and affectionately as if they were meeting their ancestor.

Master Qiao said "hmm" softly, put his hands behind his back, shook his huge head, and walked towards the gate of the house with square steps. As he walked, he asked in a long voice: "Anything good today?"

Inside the house, two middle-aged men in embroidered robes had already come out from afar to greet him. When they heard Master Qiao's question, they waved their hands and asked the man in blue who was following Master Qiao to step aside. They smiled and flattered him, "You are here? Yes, yes, there is something new and interesting!"

One of the men bent down, lowered his voice, and said softly with a flattering smile: "A few days ago, a human-faced python was brought in from the inner ocean of the Sixth Island Circle! It was a male python! These days, it has been nourished with pure yang herbs every day, nourishing its yang energy to the extreme, specially prepared for you!"

Another man also rushed to say: "I know you like this. When you just arrived outside the Windless City, the human-faced python has already started to prepare in the kitchen. Take all his blood and essence and condense it into a bowl of pure yang tonic blood soup. You will definitely be satisfied!"

Master Qiao's eyes flickered, and he nodded with satisfaction. He touched his smooth scalp and laughed, "Okay, okay, you guys are thoughtful!"

The two middle-aged men smiled so much that their eyes narrowed into a line. They hurriedly led the way, leading Master Qiao all the way into the house, up the hall, through three magnificent courtyards, around several tall buildings, and finally into a very bright hall.

The hall was beautifully decorated, with dozens of large chairs placed around it. Next to each chair was a low table, coffee table, vases and bonsai. At present, there were more than a dozen gray-haired old men sitting on them, and each of them was served by several pretty girls.

At the base of the walls on both sides of the hall, there were about a hundred pretty girls standing in a row. When they saw Master Qiao coming in, the dozen or so old men suddenly jumped up, stretched out their arms hurriedly to greet Master Qiao, and greeted him warmly.

Some people called him "Master Qiao" directly, some called him "Master" with more respect, and a few who tried to curry favor with him simply called him "Master Qiao".

The girls who were standing at the foot of the wall of the hall waiting for orders came up in a flash, more than a dozen of them, and surrounded Master Qiao with smiles on their faces, as if he was not a spiritual practitioner in the Sky-Peeking Realm, but a frail old man in his twilight years. They carefully supported him and walked to the most honorable chair in the middle of the hall, where he slowly sat down.

Tea, snacks, various rare fresh fruits, and all sorts of thirty or fifty kinds of delicious and drinkable things were brought up in a continuous stream, and soon the two long tables beside Master Qiao were filled up.

Master Qiao sat on the big chair with a smile on his face, and patted the old men on his left and right: "My dear old friends, please sit down, please sit down, we are all old friends, no need to be polite, haha, no need to be polite!"

The elderly people all smiled and waited for Master Qiao to take a cup of fragrant tea. After they took a sip slowly, they all sat back in their original seats.

Master Qiao watched this scene with a smile, his hand holding the teacup was very steady, and the tea in the cup did not shake at all. He felt very comfortable and warm in his heart, and he enjoyed the feeling of being fawned on and flattered by everyone.

"Everyone, I came here today to tell you a small matter." After a light cough and a sip of tea, Master Qiao handed the teacup to a pretty girl beside him and touched the girl's wrist.

The girl murmured "hmm" in a low voice and took a step closer to Master Qie with a slightly red face.

The old people in the hall looked at this scene with a smile on their faces, they all knew that Master Qiao loved this!

However, considering Master Qiao's status in the alchemy world of Windless Valley, what's the big deal? In Windless City, there are countless families, big and small, who are desperately racking their brains to send their daughters to serve Master Qiao.

Looking at the suddenly quiet hall, Master Qiao smiled and said, "Perhaps everyone already knows that yesterday, there was a new alchemy kid... He was new, young, ignorant, didn't know the rules, and didn't know how to behave... He actually sold a bottle of Millennium Pill at such a low price!"

The faces of the elderly people looked extremely ugly!

Millennium Pill?

I swear to God, these old men present here are all the best alchemists in the Windless Valley. Each of them has many disciples and enjoys a high reputation and a very high status in the Windless Valley!

However, among them, only half of them can stably refine the Hundred-Year Pill, and less than three people can confidently refine the Thousand-Year Pill!

They all knew that Chu Tian was selling the Millennium Pill at the standard market price!

They were all secretly annoyed - this kid was ruining the party by doing this!