"Fuxi performed the Eight Trigrams, and the River Map and Luoshu came from Luoyang. After that, Zhou Gong produced rituals and music, Lao Tzu wrote articles, Confucius entered Zhou for rituals, Cai Lun made paper, Zhang Heng invented seismometers, and Zuo Si's Sandu Fu, which made Luoyang paper expensive..."

Too many, too many, all originated from Luoyang.

Staying away from Luoyang, there is no special feeling. Once you are in the scene, rich historical and cultural information emerges in Qi's mind, which makes him unable to help but fall into emotion.

"Dou,Dou,Dou!"

As Qi Xiang's thoughts fluctuated, he was awakened by a loud horn. At this time, outside the airport, there was a crowded crowd of people, bustling traffic.

After Qi Xiang stood for a while, he felt a rolling heat wave, not only the weather was hot, but the popularity was even stronger.

He looked around and felt that the huge abortion was the only way to travel between Luoyang Airport except for some people who needed work. Most of the remaining people should be here for travel.

To be honest, Luoyang's ancestors left an inexhaustible rich heritage for their descendants. With Luoyang's unique scenic spots, historical and cultural resources, tourism alone can support the development of the entire Luoyang, including the surrounding cities.

With such a foundation, even if Luoyang is reduced to a ruin, it can still be rebuilt in the ruins and be reborn from the ashes.

This is not an exaggeration or a flattery, but a fact.

Since ancient times, Luoyang has been a major city in the world and a place where military strategists must compete for. There are countless battles surrounding Luoyang. Once the war begins, the water and fire will be ruthless, and the Luoyang city will be flooded and burned, which is common.

It doesn’t matter if the city is destroyed. As long as the hearts of the people are still there, they will sooner or later make glory.

"Master, the car is here, let's go."

Jun Bufu suddenly spoke, interrupting Qi Xiang's thoughts. It was not that he had no eyesight and could not see Qi Xiang remembering him. The main reason was that the car had been parked next to him for a long time, blocking the road for many people. If he didn't get on, the traffic police should come and get a ticket.

"oh!"

My thoughts receded like a tide, and Qi Xiang was completely awake. Without taking a closer look at the surrounding situation, she got into the car directly.

Jun Bufu breathed a sigh of relief, then made a gesture, and got into another car.

The car started slowly and took a few minutes to detour before it drove onto the main traffic lane, and then headed towards Luoyang City with briskness. However, Qi Xiang also noticed that the car did not enter the city, but surrounded the suburbs.

It took about an hour, and the car slowed down and seemed to be about to reach its goal.

Qi Xiang looked outside through the window and saw the car coming to a beautiful place with several hills nearby, with pines and cypresses covering the tops of the hills.

On a winding path, there are sparse willow trees on both sides.

In late autumn, the willows sway, the autumn wind is together, and the soft willow branches flutter in the wind, reflecting thousands of spots on the ground, which seem to be messy and imply a bit of rhythm.

At the end of the willow shade, at the foot of the hills, there is an exquisite and elegant villa.

The villa is unknown...

Well, it’s not ancient times. Jun Bufu is not even a literati. He has to pay attention to elegance and will definitely not deliberately name it. Anyway, it’s a very retro manor, pure Chinese architecture.

A building like this would definitely attract attention if it was placed in a bustling city full of tall buildings. But now it is built under lush and sparsely populated hills, which is very suitable for the environment here.

Now Qi Xiang is well-informed. Under the guidance of Jun Bufu, he walked into the villa. He looked around casually and felt that the villa was very average. The biggest feature was probably that many willows were planted inside and outside the courtyard.

I wonder if Jun Bufu loves willows, or if he had already been scattered here before he bought the manor. In short, standing in the manor courtyard, a gust of wind blows, you can always see the scene of willow catkins flying.

As long as the willow catkins are not for themselves, the catkins flying all over the sky are quite artistic.

Qi Xiang watched for a while before entering the hall.

"Master, what do you think of this place?" Jun Bufu asked. Dayou Qi Xiang was dissatisfied and immediately changed the place.

"Yes." Qi Xiang was not pretentious and said seriously that this place was much better than a five-star hotel. He was very satisfied and would definitely not pick on the eggs.

Jun Bufu was very happy: "Then you settle down here first and then prepare for alchemy."

"good……"

Qi Xiang didn't mind either. After all, he was not stupid. As early as Jun Bufu's words, he knew that the reason why Jun Bufu asked him to help refine elixir was not for himself, but for others.

This other person may be Jun Bufu’s relatives and friends, or his companions.

Since he came, he was at peace. Qi Xiang was very calm and found a room in the manor. Under Jun Bufu's warm reception, he had a lunch with a very Luoyang flavor.

However, after lunch, Jun Bufu received a call, and he didn't know who called him or talked about what he had. Anyway, as soon as the phone rang, he hurried over, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qi Xiang was understanding and said directly: "If you have something to do, go and do it first, don't need to accompany me."

"...Sorry! Suddenly something happened... I'll go out first and I'll be back tomorrow morning..."

Jun Bufu apologized, but did not explain the specific reason. After obtaining Qi Xiang's understanding, he left. He did not leave in vain, but also carried a long sword.

Seeing this, Qi Xiang immediately understood and came to a conclusion. Alchemy should be a private matter of Jun Bu Shu, not an arrangement of the Tianmen Organization...

This is also a relatively comfortable thing for Qi Xiang. After all, if it is not necessary, he doesn't want to have any connection with some...extreme organizational forces.

When Jun Bufu left, Qi Xiang stood up and walked bored near the villa to enjoy the scenery. He walked to the top of the hill behind the villa and looked at it, and found that there were relatively densely distributed mountain village houses on the other end of the hill.

It was a very flat area. A big river brought up a big bend and irrigated large areas of fields. Hundreds of families lived on both sides of the river and built houses.

Houses are very diverse, including cement bungalows, blue brick courtyards, and mud brick roof houses.

Judging from the size of the village, it can also be imagined that the village was definitely very prosperous back then. However, with the development of the times and the continuous expansion of urbanization, no matter how large the village is, it will inevitably decline.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Qi Xiang looked out and saw that most of the large farmland outside the village had been abandoned and covered with weeds. There were only some scattered land, and some fruits and vegetables were planted.
Chapter completed!