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Along the way, they made seven turns and eight turns. Even though Qingyang had a good memory, he still felt a little dizzy. He secretly sighed at the size of this imperial palace.

Gongshi didn't say anything and only focused on leading the way, which made the two of them feel quite comfortable. At least, most people would feel like their ears were buzzing like flies when they saw the gongzis. It seemed that these gongzis were chosen by Nan Rong.

"Milords, this is the Medicine Hall. There will be someone to receive you inside." After bowing respectfully, Gong Si took his leave before the entrance of the Medicine Hall.

The two men from the Azure Sun Sect naturally ignored him. They raised their heads to look at the large signboard hanging on top of the huge, red-painted bronze gate. The words "Medicine Hall" were written in square letters.

"This is the Southern Champion family's medicine courtyard." Qing Yang laughed softly. At this moment, he also felt some anticipation in his heart. After all, this was the exclusive alchemy area of the Nanxiong Imperial Family. If it wasn't for the medicinal rankings, it would be difficult to enter.

"A great guest. This Medicine Hall is the place where the medicine masters of the Nan Rong family refine elixirs on a daily basis. There are also quite a number of people whose names have remained on the medicinal ranks throughout the years." Taking a deep breath, Shangguan Mu said in a deep voice.

Qing Yang glanced at Shangguan Mu with slight surprise. He could clearly hear the displeasure in Shangguan Mu's words. It was obvious that Shangguan Mu didn't have a good impression of the Medicine Court.

However, after some thought, Qingyang was relieved. After all, the exclusive medicine masters of the Nangrong family and the Shangguan family had their own contradictions. Shangguan Mu probably didn't like people who served the Nangrong family.

"Hate the house?" Shaking his head with a chuckle, Qingyang walked into the medicine courtyard, leaving the puzzled Shangguan Mu.

Shangguan Mu naturally didn't understand the meaning behind the words' hate the house to the Wu '. After thinking for a long while, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only catch up to Qingyang's steps helplessly.

"Masters, please show your number plates." Qingyang was stopped by a guard just as Qingyang was about to enter the Medicine Hall.

Taking out his number plate, Qingyang was slightly surprised to see that this bodyguard with a saber was actually a peak Houtian master. Even a soldier guarding the gates was at the peak Houtian realm.

"This is my Guest Warrior, Tai Yi. I am only here to accompany you to participate in the medicine competition." On the side, Shangguan Mu impatiently took out the Shangguan Family Token and handed it over to the guard.

"Mister is the 13th immortal. Shangguan gongzi, please follow me as well." After handing the token and number plate back to the two, the guard spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Lead the way." Qingyang also started to ponder as he heard the guard's words.

When they were at the entrance of the palace, Qingyang hadn't paid much attention to the number on the number plate. Qingyang didn't care about the number on the number plate when he was at the entrance of the palace.

Shangguan gongzi, mister, this is the room you have prepared for the two of you, and there are medicinal cauldrons and herbs required for refining. If mister feels that there is nothing wrong, you can bring them here to practice, and someone will bring you food every day. After finishing what he needed to say, the guard bowed and left.

Qingyang looked around and discovered that the Nan Rong family prepared a separate two-story courtyard for the two of them. It was even better than some of the ordinary houses in the county. Qingyang couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of the Nan Rong family.

As they walked into the fake mountain pavilion, they saw a stone table and a few stone stools in the middle of a cluster of green bamboo. Just by looking at the layout of the outer court, it could be seen that Nan Rong had put a lot of effort into making this Medicine Ranking.

Entering the room, it was simple and tidy. The Eight Immortals Table, wooden chair, tea table, tea set, antique vase, etc. There were even some random ink paintings on the walls.

There were four bedrooms on the second floor of the wooden building. Naturally, the beds and blankets were all there. It didn't matter if there were ten people staying inside.

"I didn't expect the arrangement of the Nan Rong family to be so extravagant. An immortal alchemist would be in this second level courtyard." Qingyang couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.

"Indeed, I never imagined that this Nan Rong and Yan Long would give such a luxurious courtyard to an Immortal alchemist." Curling his lips, Shangguan Mu was also slightly surprised. "The last time I came with Father, the house I lived in was much worse."

"Haha, it seems like this South Rong Yan Long also wants to rely on this Medicine Ranking Competition to build up his momentum." With a chuckle, an idea suddenly flashed in Qingyang's mind. He asked in a casual tone, "Mu Er, do you think that Nan Rong and Yulong's fight for the throne has led to the Nan Rong family's decline?"

After hearing that, Shangguan Mushi was momentarily stunned before he nodded his head and said, "It's extremely possible. I heard that not only did the two of them dispatch ordinary soldiers to fight for the throne, but they've also lost quite a number of Xiantian experts. Perhaps they also wanted to use this opportunity to recruit some useful people."

"Hehe, no wonder Nan Rong Lei couldn't sit still any longer. I'm afraid this is also the moment when Nan Rong's Yanlong's power is at its weakest." After he casually sat down, Qingyang couldn't help but laugh, "It looks like it won't be long before Third Prince Nan Ronglei comes looking for us."

"Why does Master say that? Even if the foundation of the South Rongyan Dragon is a bit thin, I'm afraid that he is still much stronger than the Third Prince. " Shangguan Mu asked puzzledly as he made a cup of tea for Qingyang.

Indeed, according to Shangguan Mu's understanding, when Nangrong Yanlong fought with Junlong over the throne, the Emperor didn't interfere. The soldiers and innate experts that were lost were both under their command and not under their control.

Now that Nan Rong and Yan Long had ascended the throne, the Royal Family naturally helped Nan Rong and Yan Long. Even if Nan Rong Lei tried to usurp power and usurp the throne, it would still be extremely difficult.

"Heaven's will cannot be revealed. Haha, just watch." After sipping a mouthful of tea, Qingyang mysteriously smiled and no longer brought up this matter: "According to this display, the Medicine Ranking South Rongyan Dragon will also be able to recruit quite a few immortal alchemists and even divine alchemists."

Shangguan Mu glanced contemptuously at Qingyang. He was also dissatisfied with his mysterious Master for being so suspenseful. "Master, do you think that immortal masters are the vegetable dealers in the streets? "It's just that you usually meet people of this level, that's all. It doesn't mean there are a lot of immortal masters here."

Qingyang was immediately relieved when he heard this. He didn't have many contacts with pharmacists, and based on his own strength, the only people he had any contact with were all immortal medicine masters or divine medicine masters. He subconsciously thought that most of them were immortal medicine masters, and Shangguan Mu's words were not bad.

Seeing that Qingyang had been humiliated, Shangguan Mu's face lit up. He was about to continue speaking, but was cut off by Qingyang with a sneer and a wave of his hand.

"Oh? There are people visiting from outside, and they seem to have come with ill intentions. "