When Han Qianxue learned about the effects of these elixirs, she was even more surprised than Gu Ling'er at the time.
She comes from Wan Zhen Tower, and no matter what she gets, she will measure it by its value.
"You refined this too?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "I don't have a few pills left on me. You should use them carefully. Don't use the realm-breaking pill unless it is absolutely necessary. It is for life-threatening purposes."
Han Qianxue put away the elixir and looked at Jiang Fan: "There are countless elixirs in the world. I have never heard of similar elixirs. No matter where this prescription comes from, if this elixir is spread, all forces will definitely grab it."
Things, especially this Realm-Breaking Pill, are so unbelievable to the sect?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said nothing. There were some things he didn't want to say more about. This realm-breaking pill is a pill recorded in the Alchemy Chapter. Take the Jiang family in Longze County as an example.
If there is chaos in Longze County and various forces besiege the Jiang family, and the Jiang family's Xiantian realm monks take this realm-breaking pill at the same time, within a quarter of an hour, the Jiang family will have more than a dozen God Refining realm masters. A quarter of an hour is enough to solve many things.
This is the incredible thing about this elixir.
Han Qianxue smiled charmingly.
"Xiao Jiang Fan. When you leave the secret realm this time, do you want to follow me to the imperial capital?"
Jiang Fan didn't even think twice and directly rejected Han Qianxue's kindness.
"I will only deal with you in Wanzhenlou, forget about the others, but I will go to Lihuo Academy later, if you want to find me, you can go there."
Shi Chengtian was a little embarrassed.
"Boss, when I leave the secret realm, I want to go back and see my family. Then I will go to Lihuo Academy to meet you."
Jiang Fan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We will wait until we leave. Be careful when entering the Molong Cave."
Shi Chengtian nodded and said no more.
Han Qianxue smiled and said: "The Lihuo Academy can't accommodate you. My Wanzhen Tower has some relationship with Qianbao Mountain. I can recommend you to go there. I believe that with your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to enter Qianbao Mountain."
Jiang Fan was stunned when he heard Qianbaoshan.
"No wonder Wan Zhen Tower is as rich as any country. It turns out to be related to Qian Bao Mountain."
Qianbao Mountain, like Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, is a super power, and its strength is no less than that of Li Huo Dynasty. Qian Bao Mountain's status in this continent is equivalent to Wan Zhen Tower in Li Huo Dynasty.
Judging from Han Qianxue's tone, it should have something to do with Qianbaoshan.
Before his rebirth, Jiang Fan had contact with Qianbao Mountain, which can only be described as unfathomable.
However, there are other hidden things in Qianbao Mountain, which even Jiang Fan, as the King of Medicine, was extremely afraid of.
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have some things to do when I go to Lihuo Academy. Let's talk about it when we have a chance!"
Han Qianxue didn't force it. She knew Jiang Fan's temper very well, and she would accept soft things rather than hard words.
Afterwards, the three of them separated and each looked for inheritance.
Han Qianxue chose to go to the bottom level and walked directly into the huge cave.
Shi Chengtian walked in another direction, and Jiang Fan left last. He was not in a hurry and decided to walk around the Molong Cave first. Special herbs and elixirs must grow in this place. For Jiang Fan, they are welcome to all comers.
, as much as you want.
Nowadays, with a slight breakthrough in the realm, one can reach the late stage of the Xiantian realm. He must start preparing the pills to help break through to the God-refining realm now.
After wandering around for a whole day and collecting several kinds of herbs, Jiang Fan slowly climbed up the mountain out of boredom.
From the front, the area covered by Molong Cave is not very large.
But when he actually climbed up, Jiang Fan discovered that there were special restrictions imposed on this place. The Molong Cave that looked from the outside was not even one percent of the real Molong Cave.
The higher you go up, the stronger the wind becomes.
Jiang Fan took his time and communicated with the broken scroll, feeling the atmosphere around him. As long as there was a magical medicine, no matter how difficult it was to climb, he would get it.
When it comes to resilience, few people can compare to Jiang Fan.
Looking down, it was obscured by fog and could no longer see the ground.
The strong wind blew on his body, like a knife cutting him. Even though Jiang Fan's physical body was extremely strong, he was still cut with white marks.
There was a cave next to it, but Jiang Fan had no intention of going in, so he just climbed up outside.
Jiang Fan raised his head and looked up, still unable to see the peak.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, but Jiang Fan was a little excited, because as he went higher up, he felt traces of dragon energy in the wind. How could an ordinary strong wind be so destructive?
Jiang Fan had a bold guess that the dragon crystal might not be in the Molong Cave, but above it.
In the blink of an eye, after walking nearly a hundred meters, Jiang Fan's clothes had been cut, and there were red marks all over his body, making him look a little embarrassed.
But at this point, the only materials found in the remaining scrolls must be elixirs.
Among these 100 meters, two dragon breath bamboos were collected. Growing in such a destructive wind, they can naturally refine elixirs that strengthen the body, and the effect is excellent.
…
Jiang Fan and the other three seemed to disappear.
But the outside world has never stopped looking for these three people.
There are only three monks left in the Mysterious Realm of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, who are united together.
One of them had reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and they went to the Nameless Valley specifically to collect corpses. It was almost certain that the person who took action was extremely powerful and would not be much weaker than them.
Because of this battle, the news about Gu Ling'er was completely lost, causing Wandu Sect to lose his wife and troops.
"We must investigate the identities of these two people, otherwise after leaving, the master will be so angry that we won't be able to bear the consequences!"
"Senior Brother Gu Tian, we have received some news. One of the two people is from the demon clan. When he left, he was followed by a woman. That woman was very famous.
I’m angry, but I didn’t participate in the battle, it’s Han Qianxue from Wanzhen Tower!”
Gu Tian frowned for this reason.
"Han Qianxue from Wanzhenlou? How come they from Wanzhenlou got involved? But it's fine that she didn't participate. Those two people must be killed."
"Yes! Let's find out their identities as soon as possible."
Gu Tian nodded and then asked: "Where did those people from Linglong Pavilion go? They know this secret realm better, follow them to take away their inheritance!"
"The news has been sent back. They are now heading to the misty forest. The legendary Molong Cave seems to be hidden in the misty forest. However, this place is dangerous. Senior brother, do we want to go?"
Gu Tian smiled and said: "Of course we have to go. Molong Cave is the Molong King's dojo. There must be inheritance there. Let's go out now!"
Not only the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but also several forces are watching the movements of Linglong Pavilion.
There are many young masters among them. They are all here for the ultimate inheritance. Who doesn’t want a piece of the pie?
Almost as soon as Linglong Pavilion arrived in the Misty Forest, the news about the Misty Forest reached the ears of many young masters, and then they gathered towards the Misty Forest.
Jiang Fan didn't know how many days he had stayed on the cliff.
Every once in a while, Jiang Fan would take some pills. Now the wind is no longer as persistent as below.
But as soon as it was scraped, Jiang Fan's skin and flesh would be torn apart, and there would already be a lot of blood stains on his clothes.
The top of the mountain can already be seen, vaguely hidden among the clouds, and I don't know what is on it.
At this height, the elixir can no longer survive, but Jiang Fan still has no intention of giving up. Since he has chosen, he must go to the end.
He forced a smile on his face: "It really hurts! It's only a few hundred meters away, just push through."
I cheered myself up and continued climbing. Fortunately, I brought a lot of healing medicine with me, so flesh injuries were easy to deal with.
He did not expect that the climb of just a few hundred meters lasted for three days. By the end, Jiang Fan was exhausted and his air was empty.
In the last few meters, Jiang Fan felt strong pressure. He didn't know what it was that made it difficult for him to move at this time.
He found a raised spot and sat down cross-legged.
As the technique was running, Jiang Fan was surprised to find that when he climbed up from below, his physical strength was slightly enhanced, and his realm was almost at its peak. As long as he thought about it, he could immediately break through to the late stage of the Xiantian realm.
Climbing up is constantly consuming, but it is also equivalent to practicing. This is probably the peculiarity of this Molong Cave.
Jiang Fan did not rush forward, but chose to break through immediately, and then climbed to the top of the mountain in the best condition.
A gust of strong wind blew by, dozens of wounds appeared on Jiang Fan's body, and blood flowed all over his body in an instant.
Jiang Fan quickly took the elixir, and the method of elixir stimulated the effect of the medicine and quickly stopped the bleeding. Jiang Fan also chose to break through at this moment.
The breath rose instantly, and the air sea circulated, greedily absorbing Zhou Tian's spiritual power. Several pills were poured into the mouth to replenish the lack of spiritual power.
The breakthrough time only took half an hour. Jiang Fan clearly felt the improvement of his spiritual consciousness and physical body, and quickly absorbed spiritual power until the sea of qi was sufficient.
In this half hour, strong winds blew three times, and Jiang Fan's shirt was completely reduced to pieces.
Jiang Fan stood up and climbed to the side. After the breakthrough, the pressure on him from the aura was reduced a lot.
Although he couldn't walk as fast as he could, he definitely couldn't stop him in the last few meters.
Five meters!
Three meters!
one meter!
The moment Jiang Fan reached the top of the mountain, the dark clouds dispersed and all the pressure disappeared.
The powerful and destructive wind also dissipated.
Jiang Fan lay on the top of the mountain, panting heavily to regain his composure.
The sun shone warmly on his body, and Jiang Fan enjoyed this moment of tranquility.
He opened his eyes and looked around. The top of the mountain was only about a hundred square meters in total.
There is a bulge in the center, and a cave has been dug out of it.
The sun was shining brightly on this peak, which was completely different from what Jiang Fan had imagined before.
Soon, Jiang Fan saw a futon not far in front of the cave. It had been there for an unknown period of time, but it was spotless. At first glance, it looked like it was not an ordinary thing.
Jiang Fan did not pick it up, but sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, and started practicing.
Putting this thing here must have its meaning.
In an instant, countless scenes appeared in Jiang Fan's mind, including battles, epiphanies, etc., constantly emerging.
These pictures, some sad and happy, some angry and some light, connect the owner's life, which belongs to the Molong King.
This seemed to be a trivial matter in his life and was of no use to Jiang Fan.
As the number of scenes increased, it had a great impact on Jiang Fan's spiritual consciousness. In less than ten minutes, a layer of sweat appeared on Jiang Fan's forehead, his face gradually turned pale, and his spiritual consciousness was consumed at an alarming rate.
But Jiang Fan still had no intention of stopping. He didn't believe that King Molong was so boring that he would leave behind such trivial matters in his life to embarrass future generations.
Even if it is to train the spiritual strength of future generations, there are many methods, and this is not necessary.
As expected, this must be a test. How could Jiang Fan give up?
The screen flashed faster and faster, but Jiang Fan still persisted.
It's a pity that mental strength cannot be restored with drugs, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive.
In Jiang Fan's mind, the picture gradually darkened, and Jiang Fan knew that it was due to mental exhaustion.