Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 866
Antique, even a faint scent of agarwood.

Look again, isn't everything around here made of agarwood?

Optimus pillars, dragons and phoenixes, temples and pavilions, cornices and painted walls, even small bridges and flowing water, dead trees and old vines...

A strong and heavy breath came over, no one has been here for a long time, so long that people forget the time...

This is an independent world, unaffected by the aurora and the wild land, it is as warm as spring, Luoyue even feels the sweetness of the wind blowing, that is the sweetness of spring.

It's a beautiful place, but Luoyue can't feel the flow of energy.

On the same day, Mizusawa Fenghua said that opening a new space will bring huge energy, this is the place that has always attracted Luoyue, but now that he came in, it was different from what he thought in his heart, Luoyue was a little disappointed.

Going forward, it seems that the temperature has heated up a lot, and the surrounding flowers are blooming thickly, and each one is strong and straight, stretching out to the direction of the sun, trying to grow.

The patterns of those flower paths, if you look closely, are also patterns of agarwood, the surrounding gazebos, and the empty singing platform are also carved from agarwood.

No matter who it is, this person must be an agarwood fan.

In midsummer, the shadows are very short and intense.The sun is very white.It was quiet all around.

Going forward, a coolness brushed across the cheeks, and a few yellow leaves fell from the trees sparsely. If you look up at the almost bare tree trunks and the golden, yellow or orange leaves, you will know that it is autumn.

Beyond autumn, the last season is winter.

The surrounding area has been covered with snow, covered in silver and white.

Looking back, throughout the year, I actually walked through it within half an hour.A sense of time passing by in a hurry ran across Luoyue's heart, even with a trace of sentimentality in her heart.

She didn't know why it would give people four seasons here.

After crossing the threshold of winter, the door is completely closed.

The surroundings have returned to normal. It does not belong to any season, and there is no beauty of any season, such as spring flowers, autumn leaves, white snow, and summer sun.

Luoyue saw traces of white things on the ground, walked along them, and gradually heard the sound of jingle jingle, this was the sound she wanted to hear, she hurried past, surprised...

It turned out that it wasn't silver thread, but the white hair and beard of an old man, they were so long, so straight, so hard, Luo Yue was greatly surprised...

The sound of jingling came from the hands of the elder. He was holding a hammer in one hand and a piece of work in the other. The frequency of the movement was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, only the endless sound of casting could be heard.

Luoyue watched quietly from the side without disturbing.

This is the original owner of the seven rings, the ringsmith of the Mizusawa family.

After a long time, a sigh of joy came. The elder put down the hammer, stroked the work with both hands, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Congratulations, master, another new work has been born." Luoyue said humbly.

In front of him, Luoyue felt a kind of nobility and nobility from inside to outside, and also felt her own insignificance and humility.In front of anyone, Luoyue had never felt this way. In short, she wanted to respect and respect him for no reason.

"No, after seven rings, this is the only work." The master looked up and said.

All around him are bits and pieces of agarwood, and various metals, all half-formed or half-finished, none of which is complete.

The mountain in front is all half-finished products, or waste products. The master is not satisfied and has not been completed.

(End of this chapter)