(MTL) The Wordless Golden Book of the Last Days

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Chapter 51:

    The maroon door creaked and opened, and Zhang Nian asked Xia Meng nervously: "What to do?"

    "Hide first." Xia Meng took a few steps back.

    Zhang Nian commanded the others and quickly hid in the shadows by the roadside.

    Soon, a chubby family-looking person directed the person in a blue-gray shirt to go out of the gate. "Hurry up! Move fast!" he said, gesturing to urge.

    "What are they doing?"

    "Hush..."

    Xia Meng watched these people carry bags of bulging things out, running farther and farther along the way.

    "Zhang Nian follow me to have a look. You and you are on guard." Xia Meng followed in the footsteps of those people and saw that they ran all the way to the westernmost side of Difeng City, almost close to the city wall. There are almost no people living here, houses are sparse, but large tracts of weeds and shrubs grow, so Xia Meng can still hide easily.

    She found that these people were very arrogant and did not intend to hide from people's sight, as if they were doing very legitimate things without secrets.

    But is it true?

    Xia Meng could see those people from afar, one by one, stacking the bags about five or six meters away from the city wall. Xia Meng discovered that there were already many similar bags piled there. Some are broken, some are still intact.

    "I've left, and I'm still working." They threw their things away and immediately turned and left. As if to escape from something.

    Xia Meng saw that they were far away, and took Zhang Nian over to check the contents of the bag. She first explored it with spiritual power, and found no abnormalities. Then, she still carefully guarded her mind and mouth and nose with spiritual power, and opened a bag.

    Puff-to the ground, as if breathing out, a large amount of smoke came out from the leak, Xia Meng hid, and waved his hand to disperse the black-gray smoke.

    She noticed that the contents of the bag seemed to be somewhat warm.

    She tugged again, then reached into the bag and fumbled, only to touch a few soft objects that shattered at the touch of a touch. Xia Meng frowned and took out a piece gently, not knowing what it was.

    Zhang Nian looked around and asked, frowning first, and then said: "This seems to be slag."

    "Slag?"

    "Well, it should be leftover from alchemy." Zhang Nian said.

    Xia Meng was surprised. Of course she knew what slag was. When refining the Spirit Gathering Pill in the space, she had touched it more than once, but she had never seen such slag. Moreover, isn't alchemy the method mentioned in the "Pill Spirit Dao" in her space? Why is there someone in reality, and Zhang Nian even knows it.

    "Are you sure?" Xia Meng said, "Does alchemy refer to gathering

    spirit pills ?" Zhang Nian smiled honestly: "Miss Xia, you are from the Diyuan Academy, so naturally you won't come into contact with these messy things. In fact, making pills is not only about spiritual practice. This is a method of making edible treasures. According to legend, in the early days, monks used a method called alchemy to refine pills. And I heard that the earliest Wuling pills and spirit gathering pills were all made by alchemy methods. . system "