"I entered the gate of the mountain when I was twelve years old. The medicine boy's learning is almost half a lifetime, and he can't compare to you?" The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he stared at a herb in front of him, but his face was gradually pale. He was wrong. This is the last chance for Jiu Dao, but this herb, he... doesn't know it.
After a long time, the middle-aged man gave a miserable laugh, stood up silently, did not brand the answer, but firmly remembered the herb, turned and walked outside.
At this moment, in this square, only Meng Hao exists!
At this moment, he was full of attention, and everyone's eyes here, including Wang Fanming and the Eight Elders, all stared at Meng Hao!
Because only Meng Hao is still answering the question!
Meng Hao didn’t know how many answers he had answered. One hundred thousand herbs, one million changes, maybe half of the mark, maybe more. Meng Hao took a deep breath, only the herbs in the light curtain were in front of him. As he kept answering the questions, he gradually discovered that there were I just have to look at a lot of medicinal herbs, and I have never seen them before, but as I thought about them, the answer appeared in my mind.
It seems that the one hundred thousand herbs that I have learned, the millions of changes are just a foundation, but this foundation opens up the talents that he has obtained from the other shore flower in his mind. That is the talent of plants and trees. In Meng Hao's mind, the learning of these foundations is self-sufficient. The arrangement of, constitutes the answer.
It is also in his bag of the universe, the flower of the other bank sealed in the picture of Dongliu Shui Dongliu is also trembling at this moment, struggling as if unwillingly, and screaming silently, because at this moment Meng Hao, as he continues to answer questions, With continuous confirmation, as the vegetation continues to emerge in his mind, he is invisible plundering, that belongs to the aptitude of Higan Flower!
It’s nothing more than that, as Meng Hao continued to find that the demon pill in his Daotai seemed to be turning, every time it turned, it seemed that a trace of invisible power was emitted and merged into his mind. It made him more overbearing by integrating the talents of the other side flowers.
This trial of vegetation, for Meng Hao, was a plunder and integration of the talents of the flowers and plants on the other side! There is no way to urge Meng Hao to integrate faster than this time. This vegetation trial can be called Meng Hao's great fortune!
This kind of continuation, as Meng Hao thinks more, and as he answers questions, it appears more frequently. No one can hear the screams of Biganhua. The natural talents of plants and trees are plundered, and they are quickly fusing with Meng Hao. Together, become his qualifications!
If someone asked Meng Hao to stop now, he would feel unwilling instead.
At this moment, his eyes are bloodshot. Although he has been thinking for a long time, he never missed one. He often branded immediately after thinking. The people around him were short of breath and dumbfounded. Even the old Wang Fanming looked at each other. After watching, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Because of Meng Hao's answer, some of the herbs that appeared at this moment were even beyond their grasp. After all, this kind of change requires dozens of herbs to be associated at different times before they appear, which is rare in the world.
"One hundred thousand medicinal herbs, one million changes, ten thousand companions, these are the three types of plants and trees, reaching the first one. If you still have the qualifications for alchemy, you are qualified to become an alchemist..."
"Today's Southern Territory, in terms of vegetation qualifications, can reach the second realm, and all are purple furnaces. As for the third realm, there are only Master Alchemy and the other two alchemy masters, these three!"
"What level of vegetation talent does this Fangmu possess? It is so enchanting that it has surpassed the second realm, and now he has begun to explore the boundless realm of tens of millions of companions... If this person's alchemy attainments are the same as his vegetation talent , Then this person... will surely make a sensation in the world!"
"I don't think it is necessary. This person has natural talents and enchanting, but his alchemy aptitude is different, but he only needs to have a certain alchemy aptitude, even if he does not reach the purple furnace in this life, a master furnace peak, he will definitely get it!" I looked at them, and when they shared their voices, their hearts were agitated.
"Everything depends on the person's ability to produce a medicinal effect after refining the pill. An ordinary alchemist can only exert about 30%. Only the main furnace can make a medicinal pill of 50% or more from the same herb, but it is difficult to surpass 70%. Only the Purple Furnace can refine 70% of the medicinal effect. In the entire Southern Region, except for the master pill ghost, only the other two can refine the 90% pill!
As for the master pill ghost, he is the only one who can make ten into a pill, and the power of the medicine is no more than a waste of the slightest! "
At the time when the Eight Olds were discussing, the Yaotongs around were dumbfounded and their minds roared, staring at Meng Hao in a daze. Even the ten final quitters were all looking at Meng Hao, some of them showed admiration and admiration. Respect, but there are still some people who are jealous and have bad eyesight.
Time was still passing, and Meng Hao never stopped. The herbs that appeared in front of him slowly showed his excitement. The information in his mind became more and more, and the inheritance of the demon pill was spinning faster.
At the same time, in the Ziyun Sect, on a lone mountain deep in the Dandong line, there is a white robe, and his whole person is like an old man who emits pill incense, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, with a pill floating in front of him. The furnace, and his gaze is staring at this pill furnace.
The old man looked shameless, except that his eyes were clear, like a deep spring, and he didn't seem to wear it. His white robe seemed ordinary, but on the cuffs, he was embroidered with a pill furnace.
The vicissitudes of the old man, as if he did not know how many years he had existed, he smiled at the pill furnace at this moment, his cultivation level was not obvious, but he was in this mountain, but he let the clouds in the sky dissipate, let the wind in all directions stand still, let this side The dynamics of the world have become eternal.
Next to him, there was a woman who wore a long purple dress with a beautiful face, but there was depression in her forehead. It was Chu Yuyan.
And this old man... is the highly respected Alchemy Master of the Zi Yunzong, who has been famous for thousands of years in the Southern Territory, and even the two named disciples who have rebelled against the master have become masters... Alchemy ghost!
Ghosts have changed a lot, like the refinement of pill, so the day the old man gains the Tao, the name of the pill ghost! This is the voice of Master Dangui that spread throughout the Southern Region thousands of years ago.
"How is your Sanfan Pill?" The old man looked away from the pill furnace and looked at Chu Yuyan beside him.
"It still failed, Master, these Three Fan Pills are too difficult to make." Chu Yuyan frowned and glanced at the floating pill furnace.
The old man shook his head and smiled. He looked at the huge statue of the real person of Zi Yunzong Zidong in the distance between heaven and earth, with a touch of emotion in his expression. For a long time, his eyes fell on the pill furnace in front of him, and he slowly spoke.
"If your heart is not calm, you will lose your perseverance, so you can't realize the intention of being a teacher to make you practice the Three Fandan Pills. You have to learn from this person!" The old man said, raising his right hand to the pill furnace. With his pointing away, this pill furnace was immediately blurred, and the figure of Meng Hao in the square suddenly appeared in it!
The moment she saw Meng Hao, Chu Yuyan immediately frowned her eyebrows. She remembered this person, and she remembered the kind of irritability that somehow appeared in her heart when she saw it for the first time that day. This irritability made her feel Kind of can not help but the urge to take a lesson.
Afterwards, she didn't understand it herself, but when she saw it again today, that irritability resurfaced again.
"On the way of alchemy, qualifications are only assistance, and the most important thing is perseverance." The old man spoke lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the picture disappeared. The pill furnace was still the pill furnace.
"Go back, when you have made the Three Fan Pill, when will you be allowed to leave the sect as a teacher." The old man finished speaking and closed his eyes.
Chu Yuyan raised her mouth, seeming to be very dissatisfied, but she couldn't help but stomped her feet beside the old man, and when she turned to leave, somehow the now-changing Fang Mu figure of Meng Hao appeared in her mind, and her irritability rose again.
"I'm going to see why this person makes me so upset!" Chu Yuyan gritted her teeth and turned into Changhong and went away.
In the square where the alchemist was promoted, tens of thousands of people gathered their eyes. As time passed slowly, as Chu Yuyan also came here, she looked at Meng Hao, her brows were always frowned, and she glanced carefully. It was unfamiliar in her mind, but in this unfamiliarity, she always felt a little familiar.
Until a long time passed, one day, two days... Until three more days passed.
Chu Yuyan's eyes became more and more solemn. In the end, she was already shocked. Like Wang Fanming and others, she knew the three realms of vegetation, and now watching Meng Hao answering questions constantly, how could she see It's amazing not to be out of this state.
It wasn't until three days later that the light curtain in front of Meng Hao was suddenly distorted, and when there was no more herbs that turned out, he slowly raised his head.
At this moment, the surrounding area was extremely quiet. Everyone was staring at the light curtain in front of Meng Hao. Wang Fanming took a breath and stood up abruptly. The Seven Elders beside him also stood up one after another, their expressions showing that they could not. Believable.
"The answer is all..."
"All the medicinal herbs here are personally portrayed by Master Alchemy. In thousands of years, no one has answered all of them. He... what kind of enchanting aptitude is he..."
With the voices of Wang Fanming and others, all the medicine boys in these surroundings suppressed the buzzing uproar for several days, and broke out completely in this instant.
"No questions... How could this be possible! This person actually finished all the answers!"
"Throughout the ages, unprecedented..."
"This square wood, is it going to be my Dandong line, another scorching sun..." When the uproar broke out, Meng Hao's eyes were dry, closed his eyes, a shock and exhaustion appeared all over his body, he forgot how long he had been sitting here until The moment the picture disappeared, he seemed to have lost all his strength, but the vegetation information in his mind was more active, as if faintly touching an invisible barrier, as if to break through.
But he couldn't do it. With repeated shocks, he could only slowly calm down. Meng Hao felt the diaphragm, but he didn't know that once this invisible membrane broke through, his vegetation skills would become It will reach an astonishing level.
That is... Wen Dan Zhifang!
With a pill in hand, its prescription can emerge. Only the Purple Furnace Alchemy can do this kind of realm.
Chu Yuyan took a deep breath. She stared at Meng Hao in a daze. Even when she saw this person, she felt irritable in her heart, but she had to admit that this Fang Mu was what she had seen before, and she was a monster for her knowledge of vegetation. man of!