The room is filled with medicine shelves, and there are many medicinal materials on them. Yang Chen can name each one. Apart from books, Lao Qiong Suan doesn’t know where Lao Qiong Suan got them from. There is an introduction to the medicinal materials.
There are books about overlords... Yang Chen is so thirsty for knowledge that he has read all these books in a daze.
"Guiling grass, fire ginseng, spring apricot leaves..." Yang Chen walked among the medicine shelves and scanned the medicinal materials around him. He was looking for medicinal materials to treat Guo Ding's injuries. Suddenly his nose wrinkled, "What does this smell like?"
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"Blood!" Yang Chen's expression couldn't help but change. How could there be blood in this place?
Looking along the blood on the ground, Yang Chen saw a person wearing a green robe. This person was lying on the ground. The blood was flowing from this person. This person seemed to have no breath.
"His grandma, why is there a dead person here?" Yang Chen approached cautiously. He didn't dare to be careless. If this person suddenly got up and gave him a slap, he would probably die even if he was an immortal Xiaoqiang.
Looking at the man in green, Yang Chen thought to himself: "This man seems to be injured. It seems that he fought with someone and was defeated, so he hid here."
"Help...me..." The man in green moved his head, as if he wanted to turn over, but he seemed to have no strength to even turn over.
"How pitiful, I want to die but I can't, I want to live but I can't live." Yang Chen squatted next to the man in Tsing Yi and just looked at the man in Tsing Yi. This guy is simply not a human being. He doesn't even have any sympathy. He is lazy.
Too lazy to help others.
"It's not that I don't want to pull you, I'm afraid that your bones will be torn apart. If you die like this, what should I do if someone accuses me of murder?" Yang Chen touched his nose and said with a bad smile: "Don't take it seriously, I'm with you.
You're kidding, I'll turn you over here and let you breathe."
The moment he turned the man in green over, Yang Chen swallowed his saliva, his grandma, this man was beaten into a pig's head, it was so miserable, who could be so wicked?
Looking at the man in Tsing Yi with bruises on his face, Yang Chen smiled and said: "Brother, no, uncle..." After saying this, he cursed in his heart: "Damn! I was beaten so hard that I can't even recognize my mother, how can I
Do you know whether to call him brother or uncle?"
The man in Tsing Yi suddenly gasped for breath. After a long time, he squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen, and said in a low and inaudible voice: "Little brother, help me keep the things in my ring. There is something in my arms. You
Crush him to pieces, and someone will come to help you when the time comes."
He gasped for air again, and after a while he said: "My little brother will definitely be prosperous by then. I... am about to... die... please... please..."
Several large mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth. The man in Tsing Yi's eyes turned white and he kicked his legs. He was really dead.
"Dead?" Yang Chen was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, touched his nose, shook his head and said with a smile: "Feihuang Tengda, did you talk nonsense before you died? If you really believed what you said, those who responded would
As soon as they arrive, I'm afraid they will kill me and silence me immediately!"
Looking at the index finger of the man in green, Yang Chen found a black ring as expected. He pulled out the ring and Yang Chen looked overjoyed: "Just now he said there was something inside the ring? Could it be a storage ring?"
Yang Chen has heard of storage rings, which can store things. This kind of ring is very precious. At least in a place like Zhuxian Town, no one has a storage ring.
Just when he was happy, a bright light suddenly flashed from his neck, illuminating the whole room. He wore a black chain around his neck, and attached to the chain was a small black tripod the size of a thumb. The light came from
Emitted from this small cauldron.
When the small cauldron emitted light, it suddenly floated on Yang Chen's chest. Seeing the small cauldron emitting light, Yang Chen's eyes widened, "Isn't this the cauldron that Yang Chen has worn since he was a child? How can it shine? I can't even see it.
Didn’t he even charge the battery?”
This guy seemed to be frightened and started talking nonsense. The tripod was not a flashlight and it would not emit light even if it was charged.
When the small tripod floated, a bright silver light shot out from the storage ring. The moment the silver light dissipated, Yang Chen saw a small silver-white ball floating in the air. The ball was crystal clear and dense gas surrounded it.
Rotate.
The whole room was filled with the gas released by the small balls, and the medicinal materials on the medicine shelves sprouted new sprouts.
"This aura?" Yang Chen stared at the white ball with wide eyes, "This thing can actually release domineering energy! Could it be Baquan?"
Yang Chen had read in Laoqiongsu's book that Baquan was formed by the domineering energy in the world after tens of millions of years and a very complicated process. Anyway, this thing can release domineering energy, and this kind of domineering energy is very
The richness is simply not comparable to the thin domineering force in the air.
The light emitted from the small black cauldron became even brighter, and a huge suction force was released from the mouth of the cauldron, sucking the white ball in.
After absorbing the white ball, the small black cauldron suddenly rushed towards Yang Chen from the attraction force. Yang Chen's thin face was swollen abnormally, as if he had turned into a fat man in an instant. The clothes on his body were flying.
He got up and flew towards the small tripod.
Brush! As Yang Chen screamed like a pig being killed, he was sucked in by the small black cauldron.
Inside the cauldron, Yang Chen fell heavily to the ground, causing his butt to hurt. Rubbing his butt, he raised his head and looked around. There was a huge stone door in front of him. He probably couldn't see how high the stone door was.
, because there is fog all around, covering the edge of the stone door.
Not far away from him, there was also mist floating, so he had no idea where this place was. Apart from the huge stone door, there was endless mist.
"God, you're not kidding me again, are you?" Yang Chen looked up at the fog around him with a bitter look on his face, "Is this on Huangquan Road? I won't die again, right?"
Suddenly, Yang Chen saw a groove on the stone door. In the groove was the white ball just now. The domineering energy released by the ball had been completely absorbed by the stone door.
"The white ball is exactly what it said in the book. It is indeed Baquan." Yang Chen came to the stone gate and looked up at the white ball on the stone gate.
Baquan is extremely rare. Based on Yang Chen's knowledge, he only knows that the Han Dynasty, Dayu Dynasty and Wuliang Palace near Wushan have Baquan. This is enough to show how precious it is.
"It's a pity that all the domineering energy has been absorbed by this broken door, and I can't even catch the scum." At this moment, Yang Chen wanted to smash the broken door in front of him.
"Huh?" Yang Chen's eyes were suddenly attracted by something on the stone door. There was actually a tripod inlaid on the stone door. Yes, it was a tripod. This tripod was exactly the same as the tripod he wore around his neck. The only difference was the size.
In terms of color, this tripod is obviously much larger, almost half a meter high, and is entirely made of gold.
The cauldron was inlaid on the stone door, and the mouth of the cauldron faced Yang Chen. Just as Yang Chen was about to reach out and grab the cauldron, the cauldron suddenly flew out from the stone door and slammed directly into his head!
"We're going to die!" With Yang Chen's strength, he didn't even have a chance to hide, before he was pinned on the head by the tripod. With a strange scream, he staggered to the ground.
When he passed out, countless blood-red viscous liquid suddenly flowed out of the cauldron, squirming on his body, wrapping him up, forming a cocoon shape. The viscous liquid penetrated his body like needles, and his
The body fused and even entered his spinal cord.
In Yang Chen's mind, a vicissitudes of voice came in: "Hold the Immortal King's Cauldron and step into the Immortal Heavenly Palace!" These short ten words are deeply imprinted in Yang Chen's mind and cannot be forgotten at all!
In the big bloody cocoon, Yang Chen was drowsy. He felt as if his body was being stabbed by thousands of steel needles, causing severe pain. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not wake up from this drowsy state.
The viscous liquid was continuously injected into his body, making him feel as if his body was about to explode. This pain was really going to kill him.
I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Chen found that he could open his eyes, the pain in his body had disappeared. He slowly opened his eyes and found that the damn cauldron was still tied to his head.
Rubbing his groggy head, Yang Chen moved his body and finally came out of the cauldron, whistling into the fresh air.
"His grandma's, what is going on? Is this thing really called the Immortal King Cauldron?" Yang Chen looked at the Immortal King Cauldron, with those two sentences echoing in his mind.
"Eh? What is this?" Yang Chen suddenly saw golden words engraved on the tripod, "The first level of "Ji Dao Guiyuan Gong" is actually a technique for practicing domineering?"
Yang Chen picked up the Immortal King Cauldron like a pervert seeing a beauty, and stared at the golden words on the cauldron. It’s not that he didn’t know the skills. All the children in Zhuxian Town were able to learn the skills when they first went to the Martial Arts Hall.
Public exercises. If it were those big forces, people would not even bother to use it to pad the corner of the table.
Unfortunately, when Yang Chen practiced this technique, he was unable to absorb even the slightest bit of domineering energy. This was one of the reasons why he was unable to practice.
After a brief period of excitement, Yang Chen suddenly shook his head, "I think it's probably still impossible to practice."
After taking a deep breath, Yang Chen touched his nose and said, "With such an awesome name, I'll give it a try. If you still can't practice, I don't care what kind of shit Wang Ding you are, just smash it and buy it from the blacksmith shop."
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Putting the Immortal King Cauldron on the ground, Yang Chen sat cross-legged, collected his mind, let his energy sink into his Dantian, and began to practice according to the meridians of the "Ji Dao Gui Yuan Gong".
After running the first big Zhou Tianhou, the corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, "Holy crap! It really doesn't work!"
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and the domineering energy around him slowly surged towards him, following his skin and entering his meridians. According to the operation route of "Ji Dao Gui Yuan Gong",
Go to his Dantian.
Hair-like gas appeared in his Dantian. When he looked inside his Dantian and saw this, Yang Chen was so excited that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed. He finally restrained his emotions.
He took a few deep breaths and began to practice with his eyes closed again. The domineering energy around him began to surge in and gathered in his Dantian.
The Dantian of people in the world of domineering is very special. It has eight layers of membranes, distributed in a spherical shape, just like eight balloons. The domineering energy that Yang Chen absorbed is condensed in the innermost part. He must break through it layer by layer until he breaks through the eighth layer.