At this moment, the alchemists responsible for finding treasures jumped into the pool. They didn't care about the mud under their feet and carefully explored every move under their feet. Since it was another great master hiding treasures, he would definitely set up a formation mechanism here. As long as he could find the formation here, the treasures would basically be under his feet.

However, this process is also extremely dangerous. Xu Fu may have placed the formation in the mud. These alchemists are all sensing the formation with their bodies. If they accidentally touch the formation directly, they will be the first one who is unlucky.

Seeing these people's careful appearance, Jingwei and Guangzhi who were standing on the shore had no intention of urging them. Guangzhi also told them to be careful from time to time. Time passed by. These people had been tossing for a whole day until dark, and they could no longer find anything other than the silt and water plants in the pond.

Seeing these disciples like mud monkeys and were still tossing in the pond, Jingwei's face on the shore became more and more ugly. At that moment, he turned his head and looked at Gui Bugui, who was still smiling and said, "Didn't you say that Xu Fu's treasure is here? Xu Fu arrived here from afar just to catch a crab and go back to eat it, or the mud inside is his treasure,"

"Master Dafang, isn't it the old man? I said to you. If Xu Fu's thoughts were so simple, would you still squeeze you away?" Gui Bugui still looked smiling. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "If Xu Fu's treasure was really dug out in two or three strokes, would you believe that this was hidden here by Xu Fu hundreds of years ago?"

What Gui Bugui said is not unreasonable, but seeing that there will be no results tonight, Jingwei asked the person in charge of excavation to come out of the pool, leaving four disciples to guard the place, and the rest of the people went back to rest, and came to continue searching until tomorrow. If there is still no result tomorrow, then expand the scope and even search for the surroundings of the pond.

At that moment, Guangzhi left a few people to guard the pond. Before everyone left, Jingwei said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the other four, "You four are still guests from my Baidao Island. It's a bit slow to live in those thatched cottages. It's better to follow me to go back to the Changsheng Palace. I'm just going to ask for some things."

Now, it is impossible not to follow this Master Baidao. Fortunately, Jingwei showed no sign of turning against each other. At that moment, a few people followed him back to the Hall of Longevity. When they walked to the door, they saw that in addition to the two alchemists guarding the door, there was a person kneeling at the gate. It was Wantong who was punished by Jingwei in the morning to think about it.

After seeing Master Dafang come back, the two gatekeepers hurriedly opened the palace gate and welcomed Jingwei into the gate of the Changsheng Hall. Master Baidao just glanced at Wan Tong who was still kneeling in front of the door, and returned to the palace without saying a word.

In addition to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and a few others, there were also his first disciple Guangzhi and five or six other alchemists who accompanied Jingwei back. There was only one seat in the palace. After returning, Jingwei sat down directly. He did not immediately ask Gui Bugui about the whereabouts of Xu Fu's treasure. Instead, he said to Wu Mian who almost started to attack in the morning: "When I was still in the alchemist, I heard that Xu Fu got a remnant prescription for the elixir of immortality, which recorded the appearance of an immortal person, which was somewhat similar to you. In short, the baby named Guangren also had a life of more than 400 years old. Do you all get the benefits of the elixir of immortality?"

Jingwei and others live on this bait island that is like a fairyland outside the world. Although the day here is equivalent to a year in the world, their age is also aging day by day, and they have not changed at all for many days. When they were still in the Fangshi Sect, Jingwei also studied the method of immortality. Unfortunately, he did not have this talent. It was reported that Xu Fu had the residual prescription for the elixir of immortality, he left the Fangshi Sect with his fellow disciples. Now seeing the young man in front of him seemed to have obtained the benefits of the elixir of immortality, Jingwei's heart was turbulent again.

After hearing Master Baidao's words, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked at each other. After a smile, the old guy said to Wu Mian: "Master Da Fang, you don't know. Old man and Wu Mian both have the benefits of the elixir of immortality. But my old man is not lucky enough to take the medicine when he is about to die. It seems that he is not as glamorous as Brother Wu Mian. When Brother Wu Mian came to send me Xu Fu's message to the old man, there was also an immortal elixir. The old guy Xu Fu said that this elixir is given to us by someone who is destined to be. Unfortunately, we have been looking for it for so many years and have not seen anyone please him."

After hearing that Gui Bugui still had an immortal medicine in his hand, Jingwei's throat surged up and down, adjusted his breathing, and suppressed his beating heart. The Master Baidao said again: "Since you have given you the immortal medicine, you will definitely carry such important things with you."

"I originally brought it with you, but Master Dafang, you know that we are sailing through the waves along the way. If a boat overturns into the sea, we will be fine. We may not be able to ensure that the pill will be wet by the sea water." Speaking of this, Gui Bugui chuckled, glanced at the Jingwei who was staring at his eyes intently. The old guy continued, "I naturally have to find a safe place to put such expensive things. When we return to the land, we will take out the pills and continue to wait for the person we like to appear."

After Gui Bugui finished these words, a trace of loss appeared on Jingwei's face. After he let out a faint sigh, he continued: "Then I wish you all the people who are destined to find the destined person soon. After the other things are finished, let's talk about the main topic. For yourself, if Xu Fu hides treasures, he will hide it in,"

After finding out that the two had an elixir of immortality, Jingwei's attitude towards Wu Mian and Gui Bugui was much better. After a smile, the old guy continued, "If I could guess what the old guy was thinking, then now I am a great master on the land, and there is no such thing as Guangren. The old guy Xu Fu has always been mysterious. The address he gave was there, but who knows if he wants to mess with me, the things are hidden in the east end, but he just wants to point to the east end."

Jingwei lowered his head and pondered for a moment. In the past two days, Xu Fu's treasure was also the elixir of immortality. There were too many things at once, and he had to digest them well. At this moment, he did not notice behind Wu Mian and the others. Guangzhi was whispering something in the ear of a junior brother of his classmates.

After a few words, the alchemist nodded slightly and then walked out of the palace. After a while, the man came in with a tray in hand. The tray was filled with wine and fruits produced by Baidao. After coming in, the man didn't speak, and walked towards the position of Master Baidao with the tray.

When he walked to Wu Mian and the others, the alchemist seemed to trip under his feet, and his body staggered towards the white-haired man. At the moment when the two of them were in contact, a sudden lightning flashed. After a loud "bang", the alchemist flew backwards and hit the palace wall behind before falling to the ground. The alchemist struggled on the ground covered in blood. He couldn't get up several times.

Seeing Wu Mian hurt his disciple for no reason, Jing Wei was furious. Just when he was about to teach these people a lesson, he saw a large piece of blood on Wu Mian's white robe, and there was a small sword mark on his clothes. It should have been left by the priest who threw him on his body just now.

The wound was in the heart. At this time, the white-haired man had already been bleeding profusely, but he still sneered at the fallen alchemist like nothing happened. His smile had not disappeared, and the blood in the wound seemed to have stopped.
Chapter completed!