boom!
The ground shook violently, and an explosion sounded. At this moment, the stone body exploded, revealing a person wrapped in a stone shell. @,
This is a middle-aged man with bright eyebrows and sharp eyes. Although he has some white hair on his ears and temples, this does not affect his appearance. This man can be called a handsome man.
He is a living person, not a sinister soldier.
The carvings of time have not made him ugly. On the contrary, it is this kind of precipitation that has given him a mature temperament. If there is a little girl here on earth, she will definitely be fascinated by such a handsome guy like an uncle.
Of course, the most surprising thing is his eyes. His eyes are extremely deep, as if they are like the boundless void, making people fall into it at first sight.
But soon this feeling disappeared, and his eyes were all filled with vicissitudes of life. He didn't know how long he had been here. It was estimated that the five people present were all very different in age.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a clang from the passage behind. Looking back, a solemn-looking Yin soldier holding a spear blocked the retreat.
"Who are you?" Looking at the person coming out of the stone body, the Little Demon King Jiuyou suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.
"I am a person who should not have appeared in this world." A calm voice came from the middle-aged man's mouth. His voice was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of everyone, the voice became extremely loud. , almost causing Wang Feng's heads to explode.
"Then why did you bring us here?" Jiuyou Little Demon King then asked.
"Isn't this what you want to come in?" The middle-aged man glanced at the little devil, and then said slowly: "Being able to enter here means that you have passed the test. Next, I will send you to the inheritance temple. As for what you can get in the end, it all depends on your personal opportunities."
"After countless years, my mission is finally completed." The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with unimaginable vicissitudes. At this moment, he waved his sleeves, and Wang Feng and the five of them suddenly flew up.
A vortex appeared in the sky, and it was unknown where it led.
"Go, you have one day in total. If you can't come out after one day, it means you have lost the qualification to inherit, and I will erase you."
The middle-aged man's voice was very calm, but under his command, none of Wang Feng and the others could resist him. This was a master who didn't know what level he was, and Wang Feng couldn't see through his depth anyway.
Being forcefully pushed into the vortex by a huge force, Wang Feng soon appeared in another place.
It was like entering this bone tower. After he appeared, there was no other person next to him. This should be a kind of chaotic random teleportation.
Looking back, Wang Feng could see that the vortex was still in mid-air. After testing his strength, Wang Feng found that there were very few restrictions here and he could fly freely in the air.
In one day, you should be able to get the things here, and then leave here calmly.
The Sky Eye swept forward, and Wang Feng discovered that there was a palace about dozens of miles away from him, which should be the inheritance.
Exploding his speed, Wang Feng quickly approached the hall.
"What a rich aroma." Wang Feng smelled a strong aroma before he even got close to the main hall. If the smell was correct, it should be elixir.
The Supreme Being in this ancient tomb is very terrifying. If he left any elixir behind, it would definitely be a rare treasure.
With a smile on his face, Wang Feng finally landed in front of this hall.
The main hall is intact and filled with formations. It is this formation that protects this main hall. Otherwise, after countless years, the main hall would have already decayed.
No one told him how to break the formation, so now Wang Feng could only sit down cross-legged, and then use his eyes to slowly explore how to break the formation.
It was still early in the day, so Wang Feng still had time. As for the three hours mentioned by Gong Tian earlier, they were definitely not counted.
There is no ancient power in this bone tower, and the middle-aged man has already said that this is the inheritance temple, so even if three hours have passed, the middle-aged man must have a way to send them away from here.
After sitting here cross-legged for almost two hours, Wang Feng finally found a way to break this formation.
The formation was broken, and the strong medicinal fragrance suddenly became stronger. There must be high-level elixirs in this hall.
Pushing open the door that had been covered in dust for who knows how many years, Wang Feng saw a cauldron in the hall. The aroma of the medicine came from this cauldron.
Power filled the palm of his hand. Wang Feng slapped the big cauldron with one palm. With one palm, the lid of the big cauldron was blown away. Following the lid, there were more than a dozen pills flying out. medicine.
"Where to escape!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's hands were agitated, and he grabbed the flying rays of light with his palms.
Wang Feng finally grabbed more than a dozen pills in the palm of his hand. After taking a deep breath, Wang Feng spread his palm.
The elixir is round, as big as a longan.
What surprised Wang Feng was that all of these elixirs were grade 11 elixirs, supreme treasures.
Wang Feng owed Uncle Chu a total of two eleventh-grade elixirs. He abducted one from the Little Demon King Jiuyou. Wang Feng was still short of one.
But now he got a dozen eleven-grade elixirs all at once, which was a complete surprise.
This time, what he owed Master Chu could be repaid, and he himself could have a huge surplus.
After putting all the elixirs into his space ring, Wang Feng did not forget the purpose of coming here.
Since it is a inheritance temple, it must have inheritance, and these pills should be just an unexpected surprise.
Climbing to the top of the alchemy cauldron and taking a look, Wang Feng found that the alchemy cauldron was now empty. The elixir in his ring should be all.
Regardless of whether Wang Feng got the inheritance from this trip to the ancient tomb, those dozen eleven-grade elixirs were Wang Feng's huge gain.
Therefore, Wang Feng has already made a lot of money in this trip.
After carefully walking around the alchemy cauldron, Wang Feng was convinced that there was nothing valuable in the alchemy cauldron, and then he placed both hands on the alchemy cauldron.
The elixir was gone, and the elixir cauldron itself was also a magic weapon, so Wang Feng was going to move it away for him. Anyway, it was just a piece of scrap metal left here, so he might as well take it out.
It's just that no matter how Wang Feng uses his power, he can't shake the alchemy cauldron even half an inch. It's like the alchemy cauldron has grown on the earth. He can't do anything with all his strength.
In the end, Wang Feng had to give up the idea of moving the alchemy away. He couldn't take away this bulky thing.
After bypassing the alchemy cauldron, Wang Feng began to wander proudly throughout the hall.
"Could this be inheritance?"
Looking at the jade slips placed on a stone platform, Wang Feng stretched out his hand out of curiosity.
The jade slip was very gentle, as if it were a piece of jade, but the next second suddenly Wang Feng felt a sting on his palm, as if he had been bitten by something.
The blood was flowing out rapidly, which made Wang Feng's head feel dizzy one after another.
In just a few seconds, Wang Feng felt that at least one-third of the blood in his body had been absorbed by the jade slip.
It was like a blood-sucking insect, which made Wang Feng's complexion change.
He wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this moment, his palm seemed to be covered with glue, and he could not withdraw his hand at all.
"What the hell..." He cursed in his heart. Wang Feng didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. If the blood continued to drain, Wang Feng's body might have major problems.
boom!
Fortunately, the blood loss slowed down. In the next meter, Wang Feng felt a roar in his head, and an old man appeared in front of him.
The old man looked extremely peaceful, with a rosy complexion. He was looking at himself with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?" Wang Feng asked as he looked at the other party.
"An old guy who has been dead for who knows how many years, there is no need to know. If you want to inherit my inheritance, don't say anything. Let go of your mind. I will imprint my inheritance into your mind. As for How much you can remember depends on your personal ability.”
The old man's voice was very calm, but Wang Feng was overjoyed when he heard his words. This is indeed a legacy.
"Okay, senior, just come." Wang Feng said.
"It's your ability to enter the place where I return to ruins, but whether you can take away my belongings depends on your personal destiny." As he spoke, a rich light appeared in the old man's hands.
Before Wang Feng could react, the old man's palm struck Wang Feng's Tianling Cap.
In an instant, a majestic message appeared in Wang Feng's mind. This was not a cultivation method, nor was it a powerful attack method. It was all the alchemy insights the old man had gained during his lifetime.
This insight is not a face-to-face teaching, it is an inheritance like memory. As long as Wang Feng understands it, his alchemy level can be directly improved.
This is the real inheritance.
"I was a twelfth-grade divine refiner during my lifetime. If you can fully understand the brand, you can directly become a twelfth-grade divine refiner. Start now!"
The old man's voice echoed in Wang Feng's mind, "Twelve-level divine alchemist", this is an unprecedented extreme, Wang Feng has never heard of such an alchemy level.
Memory began to drain away quickly. The previous memories were all low-level, which was of little use to Wang Feng, but the high-level memories behind were the memories Wang Feng really needed.
Memory is lost very quickly, and it is not easy to quickly accommodate all these memories. Fortunately, Wang Feng's Sky Eye has an extremely powerful memory function, so this is also one of his trump cards.
The memory loss was getting faster and faster, and even Wang Feng had to calm down and absorb these memories with all his concentration.
Both the Heavenly Eye and Soul Power were used, and Wang Feng was working hard to write down these precious things.
It goes without saying what a high-level alchemist represents. First of all, there are generally no weak alchemists, because the elixirs they refine can help them improve their realm much faster.
At the same time, every alchemist is a very wealthy person, because the pills they refine are extremely expensive.
In the lower three days, seventh-level alchemy masters can already be called masters. Even in the upper third level, seventh-level alchemy masters are still rare. As for eighth-level, ninth-level and even tenth-level elixirs, they are even rarer.
They are just alchemists who refine eleventh-grade elixirs, and Wang Feng has never heard of them. They seem to be living in legends, and it is impossible for low-level monks to see them.
What kind of strength comes with what kind of knowledge, so if you want to know an eleventh grade alchemist, you probably have to wait until you are stronger.
But now the opportunity to become an eleventh or twelfth-grade divine refiner is right in front of him. This is a great opportunity, and Wang Feng must firmly grasp it in the palm of his hand no matter what.