Ling Xiao swears, there is nothing wrong, absolutely don't provoke this damn bastard, it is simply cheating!
Without saying a word, Ling Xiao condensed all the anger and threw a punch on the light curtain.
Boom!
The light curtain simply couldn't bear Ling Xiao's full blow, so that there was no light and shadow left, and Ling Xiao also smoothly entered the third layer from the second layer.
When Ling Xiao fell into another piece of space, she only felt a strong damp rushing over.
This strong dampness is surprisingly the spiritual energy in this space has reached an incredible level.
It is at least dozens of times richer than the outer world, or even a hundred times stronger, and there are no impurities, it is very pure and vast.
Ling Xiao only felt that while breathing, the spiritual power in his body felt a small increase, which surprised him!
Even in any place in the Central Territory, it would be difficult to find a place with ample aura like this!
Ling Xiao felt that he would not be able to close here for three to five years, and he would definitely reach the pinnacle of the middle-ranked Heavenly Venerable, and would surely break through to the high-ranked Heavenly Venerable realm within ten years.
It must be known that the higher the realm of any warrior, the more power to accumulate and the more difficult it is to break through.
With the massive speed of Ling Xiao's absorption of spiritual energy, it is already a very remarkable enchantment to break through the first order in ten years.
After all, some people may not be able to break through the first order for hundreds of years!
This shows how rich and extraordinary these auras are in this third layer.
"Although the place is good, it's a pity that my aura is limited. Once I practice here, I'm afraid I will be completely absorbed in a few years!" Ling Xiao sighed.
The aura here is isolated from the outside world, once the aura is exhausted, it is difficult to repair.
Therefore, although it is good here, it can't be used for cultivation breakthrough.
Ling Xiao began to look at this space, and he found that it was not far from the second floor, with a spiritual field.
He quickly skimmed over. This is similar to the second floor. They are all spiritual fields planted with spirit grasses, except that the spiritual grasses in this spiritual field are all of the 7th and 8th ranks, but the quantity is less than that of the second floor. many.
"The seventh-order low-level radiant star grass, this is a rare spiritual grass with light attributes" Ling Xiao said as he looked at a white grass with astigmatism.
Then, he began to distinguish other spirit grasses.
"Seventh-order mid-level tongue bamboo, non-attribute spiritual grass."
"Seventh-order high-end seven-turn vines, woody spirit grass."
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"Eighth-order low-order dragon-patterned flowers, metallic spiritual grass".
"The eighth-level middle-level eight-leaf fire lotus, fire-attribute spirit grass."
"The eighth-order high-rank black snake vine, black attribute spirit grass."
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The more Ling Xiao looked at it, the more frightened he was. Any spiritual grass here has reached the seventh rank or higher, and a small part is the eighth rank spiritual grass. Every plant is priceless, which really makes him excited.
He now had to sigh that this Heavenly Cauldron was really a treasure of the alchemist. Not only could it improve the alchemy quality, it also had so many spirit grasses attached, which saved the time of searching for spirit grasses.
It's just that Ling Xiao knew that the things in this cheating Heavenly Cauldron were not so easy to pick up. They must be as good as the second layer, and they had to be exchanged for the same level of spirit grass to use the spirit grass here.
"Apart from these things? Are there no other surprises?" Ling Xiao said somewhat dissatisfied.
If other alchemists heard this, I'm afraid they would want to slap him to death.
There are so many high-grade spirit grasses in front of me, and I'm not satisfied with it. It's really reasonable and good-for-sale!
"Of course there is a surprise!" An old voice rang faintly.
"Who?" Ling Xiaohanmao suddenly appeared.
This voice is obviously not from Ding Hun, and the person can approach him silently, can't he be surprised
Ling Xiao saw the speaker clearly, no, he was not a human being, but a remnant soul power.
This remnant soul power has formed the appearance of an old man with the bones of immortality. Looking at his elegant appearance, it can be guessed that when he was young, he was also a romantic figure.
He stroked his white beard and stared at Ling Xiao with satisfaction, as if Ling Xiao was like the best beauty Chi Guo in front of him, making his face full of spring breeze.
Ling Xiao shrank and said, "Who are you? How come you are here?"
"Haha... I don't remember who I am anymore, I vaguely remember that others call me the'medicine god'!" The old man smiled wildly.
"The God of Medicine!" Ling Xiao exclaimed with her eyes protruding.
Is there a god in this world
He only knows that martial arts can reach the extreme, can fly into the sky, smash mountains, and crack rivers and rivers with fists. However, above this, there is a powerful great man who can create space and take everything into use. This great man is also called They are holy ones, holy emperors, and above them there is an existence called "God"!
Gu said that they can not only smash the stars with fists, but they can also travel in the sky and enjoy the infinite power. They are almost omnipotent, immortal and indestructible. They have been out of the realm of human beings and are true "gods"!
A pharmacist, reaching the highest rank, can also be called a "god" or a "medicine god!"
That is the ultimate realm that all pharmacists admire. It exists in the emptiness, but it was actually born.
The old man in front of him actually called himself "the god of medicine", which made Ling Xiao's head a little bit overwhelmed.
The old man looked at Ling Xiao and smiled and said, "Why, are you scared? It's no wonder you are still young, don't know the boundlessness and vastness of Cangyu, let alone the existence of God, it's hard for you!".
Ling Xiao shuddered, he recovered his clarity, he walked to the old man, he walked around the old man, and looked around.
The old man shrank and said: "Little guy, my god refuses to engage in foundation work!".
When Ling Xiao heard this, he fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood for three liters.
He bounced from the ground and shouted: "Damn, are you a human or a ghost? You are still engaged in the foundation, and your whole family is engaged in the foundation!".
He really didn't expect this old guy to be the same as Dinghun's servant, giving him a sign of collapse.
"Little guy, it's not a good thing to have a bad temper. You should know that when you make a pill, you are most afraid of being short-tempered. People like that can never make a good pill." The old man was not angry, but patiently persuaded him.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and cut directly to the topic: "You said, why are you here? Did you swallow the fellow Obsidian?".
"Joke, I made Obsidian, how could I swallow it, Obsidian, come out!" The old man said in a bad mood.
Obsidian heard the call and immediately appeared before the two of them. It knelt down on one knee and said, "I have seen the big master and the little master!"
"Hey, you... What do you mean, the big master or the little master?" Ling Xiao's brain is a little bit awkward, what's the matter with this!
Obsidian said with a drooping face: "He is the big master, you are the little master!".
"Wait, can the Obsidian Cauldron be shared?" Ling Xiao asked inexplicably.
When Obsidian was about to say something, the old man waved his hand and said: "Obsidian, go down first, I don't have much time, let me explain to him."
After Obsidian saluted, he disappeared in front of the two again.
The old man sighed, "I am the first owner of Obsidian Ding, and it was also caused by me. Do you understand now?".
The old man had already said very clearly, Ling Xiao was not a fool, so he already knew who this old man was.
Ling Xiao's angry expression just now turned into a smile like a spring breeze. He bowed slightly and said to the old man: "Ahaha... It turns out to be a senior, the kid Ling Xiao pleased you!".
He whispered worriedly in his heart, "This is miserable. This old man turned out to be the original owner of Obsidian Cauldron. No wonder he can stay here. He is not going to retake Obsidian Cauldron, right?".
The old man seemed to be able to see through Ling Xiao's mind and said, "You little slippery, the old man has not known how many years he has been dead, how could he snatch the obsidian cauldron with you!"
Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good, I know that the seniors understand the righteousness and are the saints and great gods, how can they rob this mere medicinal pot with mortals like me".
The old man shook his head lightly and smiled: "You kid is just as narcissistic as I was when I was young, but I like it!".
Ling Xiao shrank, and immediately covered his chest and looked at the old man warily.
The old man said with a black line on his face: "I don't have time to fight with you. If you can come here, you are ready to accept my inheritance!".
"Your inheritance?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Yes, you can come to the third floor when you are less than 30 years old, and you are already a Tianzun, and you should be a sixth-rank alchemist, so you are qualified to accept my inheritance." The old man nodded in response.
"Sounds great" Ling Xiao nodded cheerfully.
The old man smiled and said, "If you are still acquainted, you are the first person who can accept my inheritance, and you will be the last. You should feel honored!".
"Wait... Why do you say that? Haven't the masters who got the Obsidian Cauldron before accepting your inheritance?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Humph, although they are good, but compared with your qualifications, it's just like shit!" The old man said disdainfully.
After hearing this, Ling Xiao secretly delighted in her heart, "Hey, it seems that this young man is really a genius without a single chance!".
"Well, I am running out of time. You are only accepting one-third of my inheritance now. After you reach the realm of the eighth-rank saint pharmacist, you can go to the fourth floor to accept my other inheritance!" The old man said. His phantom gradually became blurred, and a little bit of crystal clear light ball, like a cocoon fire worm, quickly disappeared into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
"Hey, you haven't said what to inherit. Isn't it about taking my physical body?" Ling Xiao called nervously.
It's a pity that those little light groups still forcibly entered his sea of knowledge.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao fell into a sluggish state, and the soul in his Sea of Consciousness had been forcibly filled with some mysterious memory inheritance by the small light group.
I don't know how long it has passed, the old man has completely disappeared, and all the light groups have also disappeared into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
In the space, there was only a sigh that kept ringing, "My Medicine God finally found the descendant, haha...".