"Well, it's these three medicines. Speaking of which, I've been practicing elixirs for so long, I'm still seeing these three medicines for the first time. If my master hadn't marked the growth habits of these medicines, it would be really sad to find these three medicines in this big Wan Yao Mountain."

Speaking of this, she laughed: "But it's okay, I finally found the first taste."

"Does that uncle know the medicinal properties of the immortal flower and the seven-leaf mutant herb?" Feng Jiu asked at her.

"I have heard that Master Sanyangzi has suffered fatal internal injuries. In recent years, his internal injuries have worsened and his life span is not much. And this Shi Tie Yingshanhong is a must-have item for refining the Shouyuan Pill. I guess the other two should also be medicines for refining the Shouyuan Pill. He should want to use these elixirs to refine the elixir that can cure his internal injuries and prolong his life."

Her voice paused slightly, and she hesitated a little: "But, after all, my cultivation in the alchemy path is far inferior to that of him. Even if I know these three medicines, I don't know what kind of longevity pill he wants to refine."

"Uncle Duan said he would not collect these medicines, otherwise it would make you lose your life. Uncle Master never thought that maybe in addition to these elixirs, the peak master might also want your life?"

Feng Jiu directly pointed out the most critical point. However, even she didn't know why it was her mother? Could it be that what Sanyangzi wanted to do with her mother?

She always felt that the Sanyangzi accepted her as a closed disciple and brought her into the sect but did not hold a ceremony for apprenticeship and did not allow her to go down the mountain. She always felt something was wrong.

It was as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Shangguan Wanrong's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to this matter. There is no answer to all of this, and I have to go back to the peak to know."

"Um."

Feng Jiu responded and went with her to find two other spiritual medicines, and was thinking in her mind, what kind of elixir will be formed if these three medicines are mixed and refined?

A few days later, Chen Dao and others in the forest were refining a furnace of elixirs and then searching for spiritual medicine.<>

"Actually, we should go to Wanyao Mountain. The ones there are precious elixirs, but it's a pity..." said an alchemist, with yearning and fear in his eyes.

There are many spiritual medicines in that place, but there are many dangers. For alchemists like them who only cultivate spiritual power but not combat power, the strength of the golden elixir is really not as strong as that of a foundation-building cultivator.

Such combat power entered there, and I might have died in it at any time, but when I thought of the spiritual medicine on Wanyao Mountain, I felt itchy.

"Just think about it, you have to do whatever you want. Don't compete with others. We don't have that strength." Chen Dao glanced at them and said, leaning against the tree and drinking a sip of water to moisten his throat. Just as he was about to relax and take a moment, he felt the ground shaking slightly, as if something was running towards him.

"What sound?"

Someone asked in surprise and hurriedly lay down on the ground to listen to the movement. When he heard this, the sound of galloping horses suddenly changed his face: "Okay, it seems like a beast, a beast tide!"

"What! Beast Tide?"

When everyone heard this, they stood up with pale faces. Even Chen Dao and Luo Heng's faces were shocked and stunned. Seeing that everyone was still stunned, Chen Dao immediately shouted: "Run quickly! Why are you still standing there!"
Chapter completed!