Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1381: Holy King Medicine

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This is also a fate, it is rare to encounter a sword fool.

Kang Xiuyuan and Yun Yongwang all followed him to learn Pills among the six apprentices of Ling Han .

Chen Ruijing uses a knife, Jiang Yuefeng uses a variety of fancy styles, and uses everything, but nothing is fine, much like Ling Han in the previous life. As for the two apprentices in this world, Ding Ping is more proficient in hand-to-hand combat because of its fierce strength, and uses fists to solve problems.

Although the Nine Monsters have n’t taught them yet, he has a different talent and can summon monster monsters.

Therefore, Ling Han could not find anyone to inherit his Thunderbold Sword Art!

Now seeing that Han Dong is focused on the sword, and has formed cause and effect, he will simply pass on some of his Thunderbold Sword Art connotations.

Of course, with the exception of Ling Han, it is basically impossible for a second person in this world to fully master Thunderbold Sword Art-first of all, can you calmly observe in the Heaven Tribulation?

In this step, everyone is eliminated.

Lin Han took a breath and strode into Taiyang Palace.

If you are interested, you can find that the three characters above still seem to have lost some charm despite the atmosphere.

Small pole position intermediate stage, cool!

Ling Han is very satisfied. If he cultivates by himself, even if there is a steady flow of immortality medicine, it will take at least a hundred years to complete such accumulation. But now, just half a day hasn't arrived yet, if it is not satisfactory, it will be too unsatisfactory.

He can't help but look forward to it. Can the remaining eight palaces ...... get this kind of gain?

It excites him, and his steps are a little faster.

There is nothing in the palace. It is actually a hollow design. It is not so much a palace as a large garden with a grass in the middle.

It is obviously grass, but it is as tall as a hundred feet, the whole body is green, and the top is bearing a small fruit, but the size of the soybean is not proportional to the huge size.

Ling Han was immediately surprised.

He has now mastered the 81,000 basic **** medicines of God Realm, even if there are new products, they are derived from 810,000 kinds of medicinal materials.

And this strain in front of you is a 20th-level magic medicine!

The magic medicine that reaches Rank 17 can be called holy, and the 20th order ... that is the holy king medicine!

If you eat this fruit, can you let a mortal step into the sky and become Creation Realm directly? Although such a Creation Realm is definitely at the bottom of its ranks, it is certainly easy to suppress the existence of the saints.

Not to mention anything else, just the words of Saint King's Medicine make people want to move.

For hundreds of millions of years, this great medicine has always been here, first because it has not yet matured, and secondly because it is difficult to pick.

Ling Han looked closely. It was not puppets but the formation that protected this holy medicine.

He ca n’t crack it, it ’s too complicated. He has a feeling that this is a Peerless Killing Formation. If he wants to try to crack it, he will be ruthlessly hit. With his current strength, he will definitely die!

He took the Wu Xiang saint out while no one was paying attention.

"Boy, this seat warns you, and then dare to interrupt the practice of this seat, this seat-Huh!" The sage Wu Xiang is complaining that this kid is too unreasonable, and throws him out to block every three chaps five disaster.

However, when he saw the holy medicine in front of him, he immediately showed a shocked color and exclaimed: "Heaven Origin Dao Fruit!"

Ling Han was surprised, and said, "Senior, do you also recognize this holy medicine?" He didn't know until he read the illustrations of the world's **** medicine.

"Nonsense, being a saint, of course, knows all the sacred medicines under the heavens." The Wu Xiang saint disdainfully, dare to doubt the eyes of a saint, he is really despised.

Ling Han chuckled and said, "Then seniors could find a way to crack this method. As long as it is transplanted into the black tower, we can eat the holy medicine in the future."

This is certainly an exaggeration, but it is very likely that a holy medicine will be harvested in millions of years, which is already very, very amazing.

The Wu Xiang saint did n’t answer Ling Han, but stared at that method. In a short while, there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he shuddered at Forbidden Land, saying: “Peerless Killing Formation! Peerless Killing Formation!

"Can be broken?" Ling Han asked quickly, he also knew that this was a super kill, how to break.

"Unbreakable!" The Wu Xiang saint shook his head, "This is only a hard break, but with the power of this killing team, I am afraid that the Holy King may be cut off!" When he said this, he was very tangled.

This means that they can only watch this big drug.

The Holy King may be cut off, so the world can break through this array, and the number of people who have taken the Holy Medicine is really rare.

—— Not only to become a holy king, but also to have great fighting power, maybe six stars, eight stars or even ten stars genius!

Ling Han thought for a while, since now he has no ability to collect this holy medicine, so do n’t worry about it, or concentrate on other things. He waved his hand and put the Wu Xiang saint into the black tower.

This saint must be very depressed, thinking that he once belonged to the strongest group in the world, but now he is called by Ling Han, and he is called to go, as a nanny.

Ling Han bypassed this sacred medicine and came to the second half of the palace. There is a passage in front, and the second floor of the Yaowang Cave is at the end.

It ’s such an empty road without guards, but no matter how many people walk in, it will soon disappear, strangely.

Ling Han strode, he watched carefully, but unconsciously, the person in front of him disappeared, and when he walked forward a few steps, the sound of footsteps behind disappeared.

He became alone.

The scene changed. He appeared in a stone room with a stone table in front of him, and there was only an hourglass on it, but it did not flow.

"Random test, identification of medicinal herbs." An indifferent voice sounded without any emotion, "Within the timing, the more the amount of identification, the better the score."

"Start!"

Linghan was not given time at all, the hourglass began to count, and in front of Linghan, there was a ghost image of a medicinal material. If you shake it by hand, the medicinal material can still move left and right, up and down, showing all the details Come.

"Black Sun Tears."

"Fire Maple Leaf."

"Hydrangea."

"..."

"Zixiao iron root."

Ling Han answered quickly. Usually, as soon as the medicine changed, he immediately called out the name. Therefore, this picture has almost no pause time, but changes rapidly.

The hourglass was flowing, and it almost completely ran out after about half an hour.

"Pass." The indifferent voice said, snapping, there was a jade slip on the stone table, and at the same time, Ling Han also had an hourglass ghost on his head, and it had started to flow.

According to that flow rate, it can last for almost ten days.

Ten days!

Ling Han couldn't help smiling.