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Huang Tongtong¡¯s pill furnace cover was forcibly lifted up by an invisible force.
The billowing white mist, accompanied by the lid of the alchemy furnace, flew up, carrying a few sparks, soaring straight into the sky.
Fang Ling stood three meters away from the alchemy furnace. He turned his palms over and slowly placed the lid of the alchemy furnace on the ground with the invisible palm made of inner energy.
He was just about to blow away the white mist in the alchemy furnace when he heard a sharp roar and a white tiger twenty feet away suddenly flew up.
The wings spread out, and strong winds blew away the smoke in the alchemy furnace in an instant.
In the huge alchemy furnace, there were only more than thirty thumb-sized earth-yellow elixirs left, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to the nostrils.
Fang Ling looked at these good-looking rehmannia pills with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and a Dihuang Pill flew into his hand.
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For Fang Ling, although the Dihuang Pills have no effect at all, what makes him happy is that the Dihuang Pills he refined are almost the same as those refined outside.
And being able to refine Dihuang Pills, according to the rules of the Lu State, can be called a Danshi.
"But Fang Ling doesn't want others to know that he is an alchemist. When he makes alchemy, he just wants to refine the Nine Transformation Tao Dan for himself.
"Eat it!" With a wave of his sleeve, the remaining Dihuang Pills flew towards the white tiger like a crossbow arrow.
The white tiger was no stranger to this. He jumped up and swallowed pills one after another like lightning.
More than thirty rehmannia pills, Fang Ling¡¯s hard work for half a day, just disappeared without a trace.
The white tiger, still unfinished, looked at Fang Ling with a pitiful look. That gesture seemed to be urging Fang Ling to continue refining the elixir, but Uncle Tiger hadn't had enough yet.
"Bad goods, stay here for a while, there are none today!" Fang Ling said with a smile on his face.
Seeing Fang Ling's serious look, the white tiger stopped obsessing, spread its wings, and flew towards its lair.
Fang Ling packed up the alchemy furnace and took out a lot of medicinal materials from his storage bag. After putting together some useful items, Fang Ling sighed.
He has been carefully collecting the materials for Jiuzhuan Dao Dan these days, overtly or covertly, but there is still no news about two materials.
"Green Ming Grass, Golden Luo Fruit." Fang Ling muttered a sentence and suddenly clenched his fist.
For these two kinds of medicinal herbs, he had already searched both Zhenbaoxuan and Shenyaozhai. Shenyaozhai had never even heard of these two medicinal materials, while Zhenbaoxuan provided information about Jinluo fruit.
¡°It¡¯s just that this Jinluo Fruit appeared once twenty years ago and was bought by someone long ago.
¡°I can¡¯t say, I can only try my luck in the Lashan Secret Realm.¡±
As his understanding of the world deepens, Fang Ling understands more and more the value of the travel pictures he brought.
In this world, if monks want to improve their cultivation and practice various magic weapons, they have a huge demand for all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Many medicinal materials are only available in some small and crisis-ridden pharmacies, except for some well-known pharmacies.
Many sects have even fought for control of some high-end small spaces. It's just that because there are too many dangers in these small spaces, even the sects that control the small spaces have difficulty finding out what's inside.
¡°If the map thing spreads, it may cause huge trouble for yourself.
Although the entire Dingfang City now says that he has backstage support, Fang Ling himself knows very well that the attitude of the two women from Zhenhuan Palace is not too friendly towards him. How others think that is one thing now. If I really regard them as my backers, I will definitely be the one who dies miserably.
Three days later at night, Fang Ling, who had prepared everything, appeared strangely outside the secret realm of Lashan like a flying bird.
The secret realm of Lashan was looming, surrounded by a layer of space power. Fang Ling looked at this secret realm and felt a long feeling in his heart.
My journey to this different world started from this secret land of Lashan.
"Bang"
Using all his strength, Fang Ling punched the space protective shield outside the Lashan Secret Realm.
Layers of ripples visible to the naked eye flashed out quickly with Fang Ling's fist as the center.
Along with this ripple, Fang Ling felt a huge elastic force that bounced his whole body away.
You must know that Fang Ling has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. That YuAlthough the tiger plasma did not significantly improve his cultivation, it transformed Fang Ling's physical fitness. After these days of practice, Fang Ling clearly felt that the inner Qi in his body was three points more than that of an ordinary sixth-level Qi refining master.
Although three points are not many, in many cases, the battle between masters is just one point away from being wiped out.
And with his level of cultivation, he is still unable to break through the outer defense of the Lashan Secret Realm. Fang Ling, who had originally wanted to take away the big tree inside and create a map of the secret realm of Mount Lashan, couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
With thoughts flashing in his mind, the black Xuanyin knife flew out and struck the transparent shield with one strike.
In an instant, a three-foot-long crack appeared in front of Fang Ling's eyes.
At this time, Fang Ling did not waste any time. He rose into the air and entered the secret realm of Mount Lashan like thunder.
The secret realm of Lashan is still there, and no sound can be heard in the silence.
Fang Ling used the Lashan tour map in his mind to determine the location, and then started going up the mountain according to the normal route.
"The green grass is still more than a hundred years old. This is a good thing."
¡°There is actually an Eagle Snake Fruit here, but it¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s too young, so I¡¯d better let it go.¡±
"Thirty-year-old Tibetan Yinhua is better than what Zhenbaoxuan provides."
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Re-walking to the secret realm of Lashan, without the urgent Fang Ling in the past, it was like taking a leisurely stroll, constantly putting the medicinal materials he needed into the Qiankun Bag.
Along the way, Fang Ling found a lot of medicinal materials, but unfortunately, there was no trace of the Jinluo Fruit and Green Ming Grass.
This result made Fang Ling quite disappointed.
At the top of Lashan Secret Realm, the big tree towers towards the sky, and the billowing spiritual energy fills the surrounding area. Fang Ling looked at the big tree, his eyes became a little eager!
He practiced cross-legged outside the big tree for an hour, and a faint white light appeared on his face. At this time, Fang Ling knew that he was in the best condition, but he did not take action.
Only by standing outside the barrier can he realize the gap between himself and this barrier.
Two days later, Fang Ling walked down the mountain with a trace of regret.
In the past two days, he searched everywhere he could, and found a lot of natural and earthly treasures. He even found a snow ginseng that had been heated for three hundred years. However, the two medicines used to refine the Jiuzhuan Dao Pill still remained. Not a trace of it.
"Um"
Just when Fang Ling was thinking about how to find these two drugs, there was a sound from a distance. He pondered for a moment, then walked over quickly.
Looking down from a rock, I saw two middle-aged men standing and sitting ten feet away. At this time, I heard the standing man sneer: "Brother Zhu, I'm sorry for you this time."
"Lu Sanjin, I, Zhu Wentong, have thought that I have nothing to do with you over the years. Why do you want to do something to me?" The man sitting on the ground shouted with a hint of unwillingness and anger in his words.
The man who was standing, Lu Sanjin, chuckled and said, "Brother Zhu, it's actually very simple. The spirit stone exchanged for a hundred-year-old eagle and snake fruit, two people can't spend it happily!"
"For the sake of the two of us collecting medicines together over the years, I will not embarrass your family."
While speaking, Lu Sanjin waved his palm and hit Zhu Wentong on the head.
Between interests and killing!
Fang Ling didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing.
Although Zhu Wentong seems a little pitiful, there must be something hateful about a poor person, and anyone who lets him know someone unclear should pay the price for it.
Fang Ling sneered and prepared to leave. I don¡¯t know how many things like this happen every day. He, Fang Ling, is not the savior, so how can he care about so many things.
At this moment, Na Lu Sanjin suddenly stopped his hand and said, "Brother Zhu, I almost forgot one thing. You said you saw a Jinluo Fruit some time ago. Please tell me where the Jinluo Fruit is." where?"
"Do you think I will tell you?" Zhu Wentong, who was sitting on the ground, sneered, with disdain in his words.
Lu Sanjin's face softened a little, and he said with great confidence: "I believe Brother Zhu will definitely say it. After all, my virtuous niece is also a shy girl with a beautiful appearance. You think, if she is sent to the Spring and Autumn Period, Fang¡¡±
Lu Sanjin didn't finish what he said. These words were accompanied by a faint sneer.
"How dare you!" Zhu Wentong's voice was full of rage.
"Why don't I dare? Brother Zhu, I'm afraid you still don't know who I am. Even though I greet everyone with a smile, if I really get violent"
"How about being cruel?? "A faint voice suddenly sounded.
This voice was very calm, but in Lu Sanjin's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. He turned his head sharply and saw a young figure not far away from him looking at him coldly.
Seeing this young figure, Lu Sanjin first flashed a fierce look on his face, but then a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Because he saw that this young man¡¯s cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi training!
The same sixth level of Qi refining as him!
"Hehe, this brother, Xialu Sanjin, has been collecting herbs in the surrounding area. In my whole life, I like it the most" When Lu Sanjin said this, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and his mouth even more He said in disbelief: "Space crack!"
And the moment he finished saying this, he suddenly dwarfed and pressed his fingers to a small box in his abdomen.
This small box is his life-saving thing. It is called the Flower Rain Box. It contains three hundred and sixty wind-milled copper refining, thin ox hair, but highly poisonous poisonous needles.
As long as one is hit by these poisonous needles, even a monk at the seventh level of Qi training will not be able to escape death.
But just when his finger was about to press it down, his vision suddenly went dark and he couldn't see anything.
"Your Excellency, be careful" Before Zhu Wentong finished speaking, he stared blankly at Lu Sanjin who had his head dropped in front of him, and Fang Ling who had withdrawn the Xuanyin Knife.
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