Following the guidance of Gu Fengming, after Lu Fan entered the attic of the Materia Medica Garden, he avoided the mechanisms inside that could trigger an alarm. On the stone platform in the underground secret room, he saw the piece of uncut jade that was almost identical in appearance to Shennong's Power.
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The only thing that was different was that the warmth, nourishment, and peaceful aura exuded by this piece of raw jade was definitely the first time Lu Fan had ever seen it in his life.
Compared with the terrifying distance erupted by Shennong's power, they are two completely opposite situations.
"This is Shennong's wish."
Lu Fan took a deep breath and held the raw jade in his palm. A cold touch instantly poured into his body, and he began to frantically repair the damage caused by the impact of his true energy on his flesh and blood.
Shocked, Lu Fan did not dare to delay, turned around and walked out of the secret room. When he returned to the gate of the Herbal Garden, Gu Fengming had already disappeared.
"Leaving so soon?"
At this time, it was raining heavily and there was no sign of letting up.
The entire Majia Mansion has gradually returned to peace after being washed away by the rain.
Lu Fan didn't know whether the battle was over or whether the two sides were at loggerheads and had reached the final stage of the decisive battle.
Unfortunately, the tranquility was soon broken.
"Xuanmen Taoist, you dare to frame me today. When I break this trick, I will bring people from the Martial Alliance to kill you on Xuanmen Dao Mountain, and bloodbath your entire Xuanmen. I will not stop until death!!!"
"ah!!!!"
The roar, like rolling thunder, cut through the rainy night sky.
Lu Fan could tell that this was Ma Tianming roaring, his voice roaring, his emotions violent... It was as if he had been forced into a desperate situation by Luo Qianxiu's people.
"Is it true, as Gu Fengming said, that the real strongest martial artists are not martial cultivators, not Xuanmen practitioners, but a group of real body temperers like them?"
This is the first time that Lu Fan has wavered and doubted the martial arts he has practiced for more than ten years.
But time was running out at the moment, and he couldn't think too much. He disappeared in a flash and rushed out of Deshan Garden.
At this time, Deshan Garden was almost lost.
Under the guard of a pseudo-grandmaster and two ancient martial arts grandmasters, although most of the black shadows in the sky have been eliminated, half of the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Hall are already lying in a pool of blood, washed away by the rain, and their lives and deaths are unknown.
