If people knew the origin of this temple, they would not be surprised. This Hengtian Palace was originally a palace in the clouds, held on the shoulders of the giant.
However, the news here was quickly spread. Although there were some monks who chose to come because of its reputation, none of them chose to enter the poisonous swamp to feel the power of the evil giant.
Looking at those two giant legs from a distance, no one would choose to get into trouble.
In a mysterious space in the world of ancient medicine, Gu Ling'er has been here for several days, planting elixirs, holding a small hoe, and looking like a little medicine boy.
However, she frowned slightly and was obviously not in a good mood.
Facing these magical medicines, as a pharmacist, she should have been happy, but now she couldn't be happy at all.
A voice came from a distance: "Girl! If you want to get my inheritance, you have to work here with peace of mind. But you don't have to worry. As long as you help me grow the orchid grass, I will pass it on to you. With your qualifications, I believe that in
Alchemy can be improved a lot."
The voice sounds very young, like a child, but the tone is old-fashioned and does not sound like a child.
Gu Ling'er frowned and said: "The world of ancient medicine has only been open for more than a year, so how can I grow orchid grass? I am not a fairy."
"I said you can do it. This is not an ordinary land. The elixir is here. One day is equal to ten days outside. If you behave well, I will teach you how to refine this elixir when you leave.
This is a secret I won’t tell, so come on.”
She didn't say much and continued to plant the elixir, hoping to pass the test as soon as possible.
That day, she was captured by the raptor and brought into this space. The raptor turned into a child and asked her to plant elixirs here. As long as she completed the task, she would be inherited.
Originally, she should be very happy to get this opportunity, but she and Jiang Fan had already agreed, and now it has to be delayed for so long. Jiang Fan must be worried. Plus, he has to plant orchids in just one year.
Lingcao, it's simply impossible. She doesn't want to die trapped here.
If she hadn't left before the ancient medicine world was closed, wouldn't it mean that she would have to wait until the next opening? Wouldn't it mean that she would have to wait for hundreds of years? She couldn't imagine the consequences.
However, she also knew that since there was such a inheritance, it would be possible to complete it. She concentrated on planting, expecting a miracle to happen.
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Jiang Fan was strong all the way and passed through several rooms in the temple. Since he chose alchemy in the third level, all his subsequent choices have involved martial arts trials. After repeated battles, Jiang Fan was not tired.
Color, but the more you fight, the braver you become.
Every time you pass a level, you will receive spiritual power inheritance, and the intensity of the inheritance is also increasing.
Jiang Fan didn't know how many levels were waiting for him, so he continued to move forward without stopping.
The appearance of the room changed again. This time it was still a martial arts trial, but this time the opponent was different from the puppets encountered before. It looked more terrifying. It was actually transformed from a corpse, somewhat similar to the war servant of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
The flesh is shriveled, but it exudes a strong aura.
His eyes opened, glowing with green light, his aura locked on Jiang Fan, and he rushed over.
This time Jiang Fan felt the movement of spiritual power, and the feeling of that thing was almost the same as that of an ordinary monk.
The two figures came into contact, converging spiritual power on their fists.
boom--
Jiang Fan stopped where he was, and the corpse was blown away and fell hard against the wall. But after a moment, he got up again and rushed towards him again.
But this time, he suddenly felt the wind blowing around him, which was very obvious in the closed space.
Whizzing--
It seemed that I could hear the sound of breaking through the sky, but I couldn't see anything in front of me. Then, two holes appeared out of thin air on my clothes, and two white marks appeared on my body, as if cut by a knife.
If the body wasn't tough enough, wouldn't it be a disaster?
However, Jiang Fan immediately figured out a way to deal with it. The flames exploded and the fire wave spread out.
The sound of piercing the sky sounded again, and the fire wave was blown by the wind, but two sharp dagger-like spiritual powers appeared in it, heading straight for Jiang Fan at a very fast speed.
It's like two hidden weapons. Even if Jiang Fan dodges, he will always follow and be controlled by the opponent.
If the fire wave hadn't revealed him, this attack would have been completely invisible, and it was even difficult to lock on his breath. It was a strange technique.
However, the opponent's strength was really weak, and it still did not put too much pressure on rewards and punishments. Jiang Fan used Xing Zi Pian, his body flashed, he quickly caught up with the figure, and struck suddenly.
The fire exploded and hit the wrapped figure instantly.
The figure's eyes extinguished, smoke came out, and it flew back to its original position. The breath slowly dissipated, and Jiang Fan passed the test again.
Jiang Fan knew that there was still inheritance, so he waited where he was. Not long after, spiritual power fell from the sky and was injected into Jiang Fan's body.
But this time, a divine thought came from Jiang Fan's mind: "Congratulations on passing the test. I've taught you the Hunyuan Sword. Do you want to learn it?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this time he would inherit the technique. What is this Hunyuan Sword?
Based on the idea that learning more would not do any harm, he naturally would not give up this opportunity and said directly: "Thank you, senior, and please teach me."
A series of spiritual thoughts poured into Jiang Fan's mind. It was a set of skills, which were very mysterious. However, the corners of Jiang Fan's mouth gradually rose, and he realized that the Hunyuan Sword was actually the invisible blade used by the corpse just now. After it was completed, it would be very useful for fighting.
Very helpful.
The technique was reflected in Jiang Fan's mind word for word, and it took him a while to slowly comprehend it. Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes, walked towards the two doors that had just appeared, and once again chose one of them to enter.
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The surrounding scenery changed again, this time Jiang Fan chose the alchemy trial.
There is also a corpse here. Judging from the clothes on the body, it should be from Nanyuzhou.
Jiang Fan knew very well how dangerous it was to pass this trial. If he was lucky, he could choose to go to the martial arts trial and win with a hard fight. Even if it didn't work, he could crush the talisman and leave the world of ancient medicine.
But if the monk chooses the alchemy trial, it will be troublesome. The space here is closed and he cannot continue to break out. Moreover, even if he crushes the magic talisman, he cannot break the barrier and leave successfully. In the end, he can only be trapped to death alive.
here.
At this time, Jiang Fan finally understood why Sima Wushuang could rise in this temple. If you want to go to the back, you need a monk who is proficient in alchemy or a pharmacist who is proficient in martial arts. Both of them are indispensable.
However, this is also a trial tailor-made for Jiang Fan at this time.
There is no alchemy furnace here, but there are many kinds of elixirs. A voice sounded: "How many years has no one come here? Are you ready to face the trial?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Senior, you can start."
"There are thirty-eight kinds of elixirs here. I need you to sort out nineteen points. You can refine nineteen kinds of elixirs to pass the test. The quality of the elixirs cannot be lower than Xuan level."
This trial was not difficult for Jiang Fan, and there was no need to think about it. The nine elixirs were controlled by Jiang Fan to fly up with his spiritual thoughts. Flames appeared one after another, and they were warmed by different fires until they turned into powder.
Immediately afterwards, a little bit of each powder will fly out and land on the table. The thirty-eight kinds of elixirs can complement each other to refine many different types of elixirs. Nineteen kinds may be a bit difficult for ordinary pharmacists, but
It's not difficult for Jiang Fan at all.
Using only the combination of nine elixirs, Jiang Fan had already mixed the formulas of nineteen elixirs and signed them one by one.
Jiang Fan deliberately chose some elixirs that were relatively common in ancient times. Otherwise, if he chose some secret elixirs, the people who would be doing the trial might not know about them, which would only make it more troublesome.
The voice sounded, and the tone was full of appreciation.
"Not bad, not bad. I know so many elixirs at such a young age. I have only heard of two of them. But according to this combination of materials, it shouldn't be a problem. Congratulations on passing the test. I have a map that can be passed down to you and recorded.
There is an ancient sacred mountain. If you have the opportunity to explore it in the future, you may get a good opportunity."
Jiang Fan didn't expect that the reward this time would be so hasty. He didn't even give him a single side, but only gave him a map?
A map appeared out of thin air. When Jiang Fan took it in his hand, he found that it was only one-third of the map and it was still a broken map. He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
But when he saw the signature on the map, his whole body trembled and his eyes shone.
The signature is in ancient characters, but Jiang Fan is proficient in the Alchemy Chapter and can understand most of the ancient characters. Jiang Fan can easily identify the name of this mountain. It turns out to be Wanyun Mountain.
Now Jiang Fan was no longer calm. He had almost never even hoped to find this place. Back in the Changge Realm, the sacred tree said that his body was in Wanyun Mountain, and his body was also engraved with the top ranking of ancient stunts.
The Shenmu Sutra is a heaven-defying skill that can even achieve physical immortality, almost immortality.
After leaving the Changge Realm, Jiang Fan also found a lot of information, but unfortunately there was no record. A group of guardians rescued from the Soul-Destroying Realm were also helping Jiang Fan search for this sacred mountain in various places, but unfortunately there was no news either.
Make him almost forget about this goal.
Unexpectedly, in the world of ancient medicine, Wan Yun Mountain would be mentioned again, and such an important clue would be obtained. How could he not be surprised?
However, this map only has one-third, which is a pity, but it undoubtedly gives Jiang Fan hope.
He quickly asked: "Senior, do you know where the other two maps are now?"
Unfortunately, no matter how Jiang Fan asked, the voice did not ring again. Jiang Fan gradually calmed down, looked at the map in his hand and continued moving forward in no hurry.
"Is it chance? Is everything destined?"
Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. His arrival here had changed the original development of the ancient medicine world, but it also allowed him to obtain this map. His luck was so good, as if the cause and effect had already been planted.
Afterwards, Jiang Fan put away the map and looked up again, only to find that there was only one door open in front of him, and there was no second option.
Jiang Fan did not hesitate and strode directly into it.
Then the surrounding area became spacious and very bright. This was a gorgeous room, decorated with precious stones and shining with light, and various spiritual treasures were inlaid on the walls. It was really a bit luxurious.
There is no alchemy furnace or puppet here, but there is a seat placed on a high position in the distance.