After being reborn, all I want to do is run away.

Chapter 595 Fluorescent Mountains

As evening fell, Ye Liufeng arrived at the surveillance point opposite Feng's Pharmacy.

"Has Wu Hen still not come out?"

"No, I saw him in the lobby a quarter of an hour ago, and then he went back to his room, as if he didn't have anything to do."

"Impossible. He's definitely plotting something. You all keep a close eye on him. As soon as he comes out, immediately notify Elder Huang."

"I obey my orders!"

"What exactly do you want to do!" Ye Liufeng looked at the Feng Family Pharmacy in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Liu Feng is just a minor cultivator at the Qi Sea Realm. Even if he's Ming Ge from the Wind and Rain Pavilion, he doesn't seem worth my time to deal with! I can just have any captain keep an eye on him."

"Elder Huang, I have a feeling that this person is not as simple as he seems. He must have discovered something."

"If we can use the Firefly Grass incident to find a weakness in the Pill Alliance, we can take the opportunity to create an opening and insert our hand into the workshop area," Ye Liufeng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

“I think the current situation in Dancheng is quite good. You young people always want more,” Elder Huang said with some helplessness.

"Elder Huang, you are mistaken. Since the Central Plains Pill Alliance can cooperate with those holy lands, why can't the Ningzhou Pill Alliance cooperate with us? It's simply because they look down on us."

Furthermore, separated by the Thunder Sea, how far can the Central Plains Pill Alliance extend its reach into Ningzhou? Besides, what we want is what we deserve.” Ye Liufeng’s tone turned cold.

"Sigh! It seems that there are quite a few people in the sect who share your views."

Since you're going to do it, why not be more decisive? And why not leverage the power of the Wind and Rain Tower?

"On the one hand, we don't have the right to investigate the Dan Alliance, and on the other hand, we really can't find out where those firefly grasses went." Ye Liufeng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed as he said this.

"So you think the new Mingge of Fengyu Tower has found some clues?"

“I have always believed that normal people have a purpose in everything they do. This person’s behavior is too strange. Someone who can become a Mingge of Fengyu Pavilion must not be a fool. I can’t help but suspect him.”

"Since the sect has sent me to help you, I will keep an eye on him for you. I hope you can achieve your goal." Elder Huang sighed inwardly.

It seems he's really getting old and can't keep up with Ningchuan Sect's somewhat radical pace.

……

Time passed slowly, and a bright moon gradually climbed into the night sky, its pure light shining through the window onto the desk in Tingyuxuan.

Shen Xu remained seated in Lao Qian's place, comfortably reading one book after another of the intellectual nourishment Lao Qian had left him.

Old Qian had excellent taste; he could read any of the books he left behind with enough interest to keep him engrossed.

Although most of them are reading materials for leisure, they are diverse, bizarre, and even some extremely strange, which shows how bored Lao Qian usually is when he stays here.

However, some of the content was still very valuable. Old Qian categorized it and placed it in a special area, which broadened his horizons considerably.

At that moment, Chi Xiaorou's illusory figure reappeared in front of him.

"Wu Hen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Tomorrow is the deadline, and you still have the leisure to sit here reading? Were all those grand ambitions you made before just lies?

"You're disturbing my reading." Shen Xu took the crystal off again.

Chi Xiaorou's appearance completely interrupted his reading mood. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, he couldn't help but murmur, "It's almost time."

So he put all the books back in their original places, tidied his appearance, and walked out of Feng's Pharmacy, heading straight for the Dan Ding City workshop area.

Dan City, Baicaofang.

Almost everyone in Dan City has seen the glow of fireflies at night, but no one has ever seen how intense the light would be when millions of fireflies were piled up together.

Despite the scorching sun during the day, more than a million firefly plants are silently awakening under the moonlight and dew.

Their slender leaf blades dripped with green starlight, and liquid galaxies surged within their stems, like a solidified sea of ​​stardust, breathing out its clear light with the night breeze.

Like a naturally formed, glowing mountain, it stands in the very center of Dan City.

The intense yet not blinding light engulfed the entire square in a sea of ​​fluorescent green, even spreading along the radiating streets throughout the city, and the buildings bathed in the light were tinged with a flowing green glaze.

The rays of light shot straight into the sky, spreading a dreamlike halo over the low-hanging thin clouds, as if the moonlight had been poured into a vat of green dye.

Tonight, this glowing mountain is the brightest landmark in Danding City, its radiance as brilliant as stars rising from the earth, making the entire city clearly visible.

The commotion alarmed every household, and people flocked to the city walls, windowsills, and rooftops.

The children stared wide-eyed, pointing at the unprecedented spectacle, speechless with excitement.

The lights of the entire city seemed to dim in an instant; in the face of the soft glow of that mountain of light, the man-made lights appeared small and cramped.

Everyone in the city, regardless of their social status or wealth, was captivated by this extraordinary sight that reached the very depths of their souls.

It is a primal sense of worship, a shock at the pure beauty of life, and a feeling of insignificance enveloped by immense tenderness.

Every pair of eyes reflected that fluorescent green light, and with each breath, it was as if one was inhaling air carrying a faint glow.

At the top of the Pill Tower, a man dressed in a black robe with gold trim looked at the pile of firefly grass in the center of the Pill City, seemingly lost in thought.

"I never imagined that simple firefly grasses could create such a spectacular sight when gathered together," remarked a man in a purple robe standing next to the man.

"Logically speaking, a million Firefly Grasses shouldn't emit such intense light. Could there be some inexplicable reaction occurring in the process?" Yun Mulin asked.

“No spiritual herb can be called simple. We alchemists only utilize a tiny fraction of them. We must always maintain a humble attitude,” the man said.

"This disciple has learned much," the purple-robed man said, bowing.

"This phenomenon is indeed worth studying. Who among you would like to investigate the reasons behind it?"

After a moment of silence, Yun Mulin spoke up, "Master, this disciple is willing."

"Hmm! It's not easy to find so many firefly grasses. Do you think you can buy them from their owner? It would save you a lot of time."

"Fire!!" the purple-robed man suddenly exclaimed.

Yun Mulin immediately turned his gaze and saw that the once blazing mountain of light was now billowing thick smoke and rapidly collapsing and dimming.

"Please help me, Master!" Yun Mulin pleaded immediately.

"No rush," the man said quietly, looking at the collapsing Mountain of Light.