The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 969: The thirteenth gate

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"No, it should be transmitted if it fails? Why is he not transmitted? Huh..."

There is no need for the saint emperor to continue to say, everyone in the guest hall saw twelve azure rays shooting out of the pill furnace in Ningcheng. The twelve azure rays did not hit any of the twelve gates, but shot into the void above the twelve gates.

After the twelve cyan lights shot out, a new gate suddenly appeared above the twelve gates, which was more than twice as large as the twelve gates below.

"The thirteenth gate of the Magic Orchard has been opened?" Sheng Houtian stood up abruptly with a look of excitement on his face.

Le Jiesheng, who had always had a smile on his face, also stood up dullly, and muttered, "Is it true that there is a thirteenth gate in the Fantasy Orchard."

Not only Shenghoutian and Le Jiesheng, but almost everyone in the hall did not have the mind to continue tasting the Taoist wine. They stood up and stared at the thirteenth gate on the crystal screen.

Excitement and disbelief, filled the whole hall.

It took a long time before the Emperor Man Kong sighed and said, "The legend has it that there is a thirteenth gate in the magic orchard, and there are countless magical medicines in the Taisu realm that have been extinct. It’s just that since ancient times, it has never been opened by anyone. It was opened by someone."

"It's definitely Pill Saint Jinghan. Only he has the ability to refine the most difficult to refine the Taoist God Pill in such a short period of time." Someone immediately said eagerly.

Many people think that this view is correct, and indeed only Pill Saint Jing Han has this ability.

Le Jiesheng clenched his fists, suddenly regretting in his heart. What Jing Han gave him is precious, but no matter how precious it is, it’s not as precious as the God Spirit Grass in the Thirteenth Gate of the Fantasy Orchard, right? What's more, Jing Han is a Taoist Pill Saint, and his path will never stop at the first level. Isn't the god-spirit grass behind it becoming more and more precious

After a long while, he comforted himself. Fortunately, 20% of the Divine Spirit Grass and Dao Fruit that Jing Han had obtained belonged to him, which gave him a little balance.

A dark red-faced man at the Immortal Corpse Gate showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Pill Sage Jing Han of the Supreme Shen Danzong? Haha, stop dreaming. Perhaps no one knows that this time in the magic orchard, there is also a Taoist Pill Saint, Dou Zongshi from his fairy corpse gate.

Although Dou Zongshi had only one Pill Club qualification card for Shaping Dao Pill Sage, his alchemy strength was definitely a Pill Shaping Pill Sage, but he didn't go to the Pill Guild for certification.

The Immortal Corpse Gate will become the new and powerful sect of the Taisu Realm because of Dou Zongshi. Dou Zongshi is naturally suitable for any cultivation technique of the Immortal Corpse Clan, including the Pill Alchemy Jue of the Immortal Corpse Clan.

This time, he brought Dou Zongshi to participate in the magic orchard from the Immortal Corpse Sect, just to collect a lot of resources and refine more divine pill for the Immortal Corpse Sect, even holy pill. Unexpectedly, Dou Zongshi was so powerful that he opened the thirteenth door in the rumors of the Fantasy Orchard.

"Friend Chun Dao, your opinion seems a little different. Could it be that the alchemist who opened the thirteenth door was from your immortal corpse door?" A middle-aged man sitting next to the dark red-faced man chuckled and asked deliberately One sentence.

He is the Holy Emperor Gaihe of the Ziwu Fairy Valley, and the Ziwu Fairy Valley and the Immortal Corpse Gate compete for the Shenjing Mine.

The dark red-faced man at the Immortal Corpse Gate whispered, "Who can tell this kind of thing? Maybe it's me from the Immortal Corpse Gate, but that's not necessarily it? But in any case, it's not your turn in the Purple Wuxian Valley."

Gai He's face sank, and his words were immediately lost. He didn't have a strong alchemy in the Purple Wist Immortal Valley, so he came here to buy Dao Fruit.

A pot of Taoist God Pill, even if it is difficult to refine, there is no problem for Ning Cheng. If it weren't for the Three Mountains of Sword, he could even complete the refining when he was a quarter of the incense stick.

After helping Jiansanshan, Ningcheng's also completed the refining of the original Qingyou Dan. He stood up and was about to collect the pills, but saw the twelve pills in the furnace shot directly out.

Immediately, Ning Cheng's eyes changed, and he clearly saw a new door suddenly appeared in the void above the twelve doors. A light blue passage appeared in front of him, leading to this new door.

The thirteenth gate? Ning Cheng looked around suspiciously. The rest of the alchemists were all focusing on alchemy, none of them noticed him, and even the sword Sanshan beside him was focusing on the alchemy.

Ning Cheng soon understood that he should have been cut off by a kind of restriction. Even if he opened the door, it wouldn't affect the other alchemists, maybe the other alchemists couldn't see him at all.

Ning Cheng took a breath. No matter what was going on, this was the door he had opened by refining a special-grade plastic Taoist pill. If the rules are correct, he should be able to enter.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng didn't hesitate, stepped directly onto the blue passage and entered the thirteenth gate. After Ning Cheng entered this door, the door that appeared in the void again disappeared.

Ningcheng disappeared where there was no one's attention. After Ning Cheng entered the thirteenth gate and a stick of incense, a man with a zombie face suddenly stood up, and twelve black lights in his pill furnace shot directly out and landed on the first gate on the left.

The first door on the left opened abruptly, and a passage extended from his feet to the door. The zombie-faced man swept the surrounding alchemy with disdain, raised his head and quickly walked up, and after a while, he entered the gate. After he entered the gate, the gate disappeared without a trace.

At the moment when the zombie face disappeared, Jing Han raised his hand and stood up. The twelve pills in his pill furnace were also shot out, and he faintly scanned the many alchemists who were still working hard to make alchemy, and then he lifted his foot and prepared to step on the passage that fell in front of him.

As his footsteps fell, his face changed. He saw the original cliff with twelve doors. At this moment, there were only eleven doors left, which meant that someone had entered the illusion orchard earlier than him.

Jing Han's expression was hard to look at. There were only two Taoist Pill Saints, and he just saw that Lei Shamu was still refining the pill. In other words, a fellow who is not a Pill Sage of Huadao entered the first floor of the Illusion Orchard before him.

This is simply a face-to-face slap. He is the youngest and most promising Pill Saint in the Taisu Realm, and he was actually taken the lead by others. Don't say that the god spirit grass he gets will be far less than the first one to enter the gate, even his reputation will fall a lot because of this incident.

It is absolutely impossible for this person to enter the second level of the illusion orchard first. Thinking of this, Jing Han no longer dared to stay any longer, and disappeared directly into the gate when his figure flashed.

After Ning Cheng entered the medicine garden, he was stunned immediately.

Before entering it, he had seen the most valuable gods herbal garden that was left by Minkong Pill Saint in the Taisu Secret Realm.

When he arrived here, he knew that the medicine garden of Pill Saint Minkong was nothing short of a slapstick. The elixir in this Shenling Herbal Garden is not only well-aged, but also basically all rare magical herbs. Many of them were unavailable or even extinct after a long time he was eager to watch. There are countless here.

Nirvana, Thunder Fairy Fruit, Amazing Phantom, Immeasurable Treasure Flower...

There are only unexpected, nothing unseen. Ning Cheng was overjoyed, he was more confident about entering the third floor of the Fantasy Orchard to find Qixing Golden Yinye.

Ning Cheng was about to open the spirit storage bag in his hand, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. His divine consciousness can be directly communicated to the storage ring, or directly to the real spirit world.

As soon as Ning Cheng raised his hand, a magic weapon of the long spear in the storage ring fell into his hand. He looked at the long spear magic weapon in his hand in doubt, wondering, didn't he say that as long as he entered the first floor of the illusion orchard, he couldn't use the space ring? How can he still use it

This kind of doubt was quickly put aside by Ning Cheng, and it would be better for him to use it. He didn't need to put the god spirit grass in the spirit storage bag, just throw it directly into the real spirit world.

Ning Cheng has rich experience in searching the Spirit Medicine Garden. No matter how many gods and spirits there are there, he will scan it all the way without leaving a trace.

Ning Cheng secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, the real spirit world could be used here, otherwise his spirit storage bag would definitely not be able to hold so many divine spirit grasses.

An hour later, Ning Cheng finished collecting the magical grass here and stood in front of another gate. Unlike what Shenghoutian said, there are not nine doors here, but only one door.

Ning Cheng guessed that he didn't enter through the twelve doors of the Magic Orchard, so the nine doors that appeared were not the original ones.

This time Ning Cheng directly selected the Jiuqiao Heart Pill, and the main god of the Jiuqiao Heart Pill was the Nine Aperture God Glass. This kind of pill belongs to the top educating pill, and it is also one of the most difficult to refine. The nine-aperture heart pill is not a Taoist pill, but it can make Tao Taoist monks understand the realm of Huadao, and there is a glimmer of hope of upgrading to Huadao. It can also cleanse the soul and purify the meridians.

This kind of pill is very valuable. In addition to being difficult to refine, the nine-aperture magic glass is extremely precious for one reason. It was rumored in the Taisu realm that the nine-aperture magic glaze had long been extinct, but on the first floor of the magic orchard, Ning Cheng had at least a dozen plants of the nine-aperture magic glaze, so naturally he would not let it go. The pill he refines is harder to refine, and more precious, it means that the god spirit grass is more valuable and more valuable after opening the door.

Because there is no need to help Jiansanshan this time, Ningcheng's time for alchemy is even shorter. The same was less than one-third of the incense, and twelve special grade nine-aperture heart pills were shot from the pill furnace in Ningcheng and directly landed in the groove on the door. The door opened, and a strong breath of god spirit grass came to his face.

Jian Sanshan shot the pill-recovering technique, and twelve special Qianheng Pills shot directly out of the pill furnace. Jian Sanshan stood up in surprise, as long as Qianheng Pill can shoot the pill furnace, it means that he has a chance to enter the magic orchard.

Sure enough, he saw that there were three doors left on the cliff in front, and a passage fell directly in front of him, guiding him into one of the doors.

Jian Sanshan suppressed his inner ecstasy and walked into the magic orchard step by step. At this moment, his admiration for Ning Cheng couldn't be expressed in words. He was certain that Ning Cheng had entered the illusion orchard first. How powerful is the understanding of the alchemy for someone who can refine a special-grade pill for shaping the Dao in his own alchemy

Refining twelve supernatural pills in one furnace, his sword Sanshan occasionally did it, and that was only occasional. He believes that from today onwards, he will often refining the special god pill. Nothing else, just because Ning Cheng taught him the repair pill.

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