"It seems so. I heard that he is going to find a magical elixir for his mentor." One of the instructors said.

Wen Zaicheng frowned.

He is very optimistic about the young man Chen Jin and thinks that he is the future pillar of Qiu Chan Academy.

And his mentor was also a great teacher in the past, but he has stopped taking care of things in these years and only focused on practicing.

Even he doesn't know what his condition is. He only knows that he is mysterious, but he can't control anything because his relationship with the mountain leader is that of master and disciple.

"Has anyone seen Mr. Xun?" Wen Zaicheng asked again.

"Having never seen it, how can we spy on Mr. Xun's magic?" one of the instructions said.

Wen Zaicheng's brows wrinkled again.

…

In the courtyard that Jinchen had entered, a man appeared from the back hall and picked up an ornament in the corner. The ornament was a bottle. The bottle was colored glaze and was slightly transparent. You could vaguely see a person inside.

.

The old man looked so old that he seemed to be dying at any time. He walked very slowly, as if his steps were dragging on the ground, and he made the sound of his shoes scraping on the ground.

He walked very hard to the corner of the living room, picked up the glass bottle, and looked at the person inside.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's like a wine lover who, seeing a jug of good wine, can't wait to drink it.

Step by step, he dragged his feet to the short corridor, opened one of the doors and walked in.

In a room, it is not dark. There is a lamp, a bed, and someone lying on the bed.

If Lou Jinchen were here, he would recognize at a glance that the person lying on the bed is none other than Chen Jin.
Chapter completed!