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Chapter 694 Little guy, this god refuses to make a base!

Ling Xiao swears, nothing is wrong, never provoke this damn bastard, it is simply too scammed!

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, and gathered all his anger and punched him on the light curtain.

Boom!

The light curtain could not bear Ling Xiao's full force attack at all, and directly hit the light and shadow, and Ling Xiao also successfully entered the third floor from the second floor.

When Ling Xiao fell into another space, he felt a strong sense of moisture pounce on him.

This strong moisture is the spiritual energy in this space that has reached an incredible level.

It is not an exaggeration to be tens of times richer than the outside world, or even hundreds of times richer, and it is not an exaggeration to have no impurities and is very pure and vast.

Ling Xiao only felt that the spiritual power in his body increased slightly during his breathing, which surprised him!

Even in any cave world in the Central Region, it is afraid that it will be difficult to find a place as abundant as this spiritual energy!

Ling Xiao felt that he could not close here for three or five years and could definitely reach the peak of the mid-level Heavenly Venerable. He would definitely break through to the realm of the high-level Heavenly Venerable within ten years.

It should be known that the higher the level of any warrior, the more strength he needs to accumulate, and the more difficult it is to break through.

With Ling Xiao's massive speed of absorbing spiritual energy, he can break through the first level within ten years, which is already a very amazing monster.

After all, some people may not be able to break through the first level for hundreds of years!

This shows how rich and extraordinary these spiritual energy are in this third level.

"Although the place is good, it's a pity that the spiritual energy is limited. Once I practice here, I'm afraid I will be absorbed in less than a few years!" Ling Xiao sighed.

The spiritual energy here is isolated from the outside world, and once the spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be difficult to repair.

Therefore, although this place is good, it cannot be used to practice breakthroughs.

Ling Xiao began to look at the space, and he found that it was not far away, just like the second floor, with a spiritual field.

He quickly flew over, which was similar to the second floor, both were spiritual fields with spiritual herbs planted, but the spiritual herbs in this spiritual field were all the best grades of the seventh and eighth levels, but the number was much smaller than that of the second floor.

"The seventh-level low-level light star grass, this is a rare spiritual grass with light attributes." Ling Xiao looked at a white grass with his eyes and said as he was astonished.

Then, he began to identify other spiritual herbs.

"Seventh-level middle-level tongue bamboo, no attribute spiritual herb."

"Seventh-level, high-level, seven-turn vine, wood-attributed spiritual grass".

...

"Eighth-level low-level dragon pattern flower, metallic spirit grass".

"Eighth-level mid-level eight-leaf fire lotus, fire-attribute spiritual herb."

"Eighth-level high-level black snake vine, black attribute spiritual herb."

...

Ling Xiao became more and more shocked the more he looked at it. Any spiritual herb here has reached level seven or above, and a small part is level eighth. Each one is priceless, which really makes him very excited.

Now he had to sigh that this Tianding is really a treasure of the alchemist. It not only improves the quality of alchemy, but also has so many spiritual herbs, which saves the time to find spiritual herbs.

But Ling Xiao knew that the things in this scam Heavenly Cauldron were not that easy to get. They must be like the second level, and they must be exchanged for spiritual herbs of the same level to use the spiritual herbs here.

"Is there no other surprises except these things?" Ling Xiao said with some dissatisfaction.

If other alchemists heard this, they would probably want to slap him to death.

There are so many high-grade spiritual herbs in front of you, but you are not satisfied with it. You are so good at being good at it!

"Of course there is a surprise!" An old voice sounded faintly.

"Who?" Ling Xiao's hair suddenly appeared.

The sound was obviously not from the Dinghun, and the man could approach him silently. Could he not be surprised?

Ling Xiao saw clearly the person who was talking. No, he is not a human, but just a remnant soul power.

The power of this remnant soul condensed into an old man with a fairy-like appearance. Judging from his elegant appearance, we can guess that when he was young, he was also a slutty romantic figure.

He stroked his white beard gently and stared at Ling Xiao with great satisfaction, as if Ling Xiao was like a top beauty in front of him, making his face full of spring breeze.

Ling Xiao shrank his body and said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Haha... I don't remember who I am. I vaguely remember that others respectfully call me the 'medicine god'!" The old man smiled wildly.

"The God of Medicine!" Ling Xiao's eyes raised and exclaimed.

Is there a god in this world?

He only knew that to the extreme of martial arts, he could fly to the sky and hide from the earth, break mountains, and break rivers. However, above it, there was a powerful great man who could create his own space and take all things into use. This great man was also called a saint and a saint emperor, and above them there was an existence called "God"!

It is said that they can not only break the stars, but also soar around the sky and enjoy endless great power. They are almost omnipotent and immortal beings. They have left the category of human beings and are truly "gods"!

Alchemists who reach the highest level can also be called "God" or "God of Medicine!".

That is the ultimate realm that all alchemists admire, exists in the emptiness and emptiness, but it is actually born.

The old man in front of him actually called himself the "God of Medicine", which made Ling Xiao's head a little irreversible.

The old man looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Why, are you scared? No wonder you are still young, you don't know the vastness and vastness of Cangyu, and you don't know the existence of God, it's hard for you!"

Ling Xiao shivered, he returned to Qingming Festival, and he walked to the old man, he walked around the old man and looked around.

The old man shrank his body and said, "Little guy, I refuse to make trouble!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he fell to the ground and vomited three liters of blood.

He bounced up from the ground and shouted, "Damn, are you humans or ghosts? You are actually a staple, your whole family is a staple!"

He really didn't expect that this old guy was like Dinghun, which made him show signs of collapse.

"Little guy, it's not a good thing to have a bad temper. You must know that in the process of alchemy, you should avoid being irritable. Such people will never be able to refine good pills." The old man was not angry, but patiently persuaded him.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and directly got to the point, "You said, why are you here? Did you swallow that guy Obsidian?"

"Just, Obsidian was caused by me. How could I swallow it? Obsidian, come out!" The old man said angrily.

When Obsidian heard the call, he immediately appeared before the two of them. He knelt on one knee and said, "Have you seen the big master and the little master!"

"Hey, you...what do you mean? Are you the big master and the little master?" Ling Xiao's mind was a little unsatisfied. What's going on with this!

Hei Obsidian said with a drooping face, "He is the big master, you are the little master!"

"Wait, can the Obsidian Cauldron be shared?" Ling Xiao asked in confusion.

When Obsidian was about to say something, the old man waved his hand and said, "Obsidian, please go down first. I don't have much time, let me explain to him."

After obsidian gave a bow, he disappeared before the two of them again.

The old man sighed and said, "I am the first master of the Obsidian Cauldron, and it was also caused by me. Do you understand now?"

The old man had already made it clear. Ling Xiao was not a fool, so he already knew who the old man was.

Ling Xiao's angry expression just now immediately turned into a smile like a spring breeze, and he bent slightly to the old man and said, "Ahhaha... It turns out that he is senior, boy Ling Xiao pays homage to you!"

He was worried and shouted in his heart, "It's so miserable now. This old man turned out to be the original owner of the Obsidian Cauldron. No wonder he could stay here. He wouldn't want to retake the Obsidian Cauldron, right?"

The old man seemed to be able to see through Ling Xiao's thoughts and said, "You little sloppy, I have been dead for many years. How could I compete with you for the Obsidian Cauldron!"

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good, I knew that my seniors were very wise and sages and great gods. How could they compete with us mortals for this mere medicine cauldron?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "You kid are as narcissistic as when I was young, but I like it!".

Ling Xiao shrank his body and immediately covered his chest and looked at the old man vigilantly.

The old man said with a dark face, "I don't have time to play with you. If you can come here, just prepare to accept my inheritance!"

"Your inheritance?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes, you can come to the third level at the age of thirty. You are already a heavenly priest, and you should be a sixth-grade alchemist, so you are qualified to accept my inheritance." The old man nodded and responded.

"Sounds good," Ling Xiao nodded happily.

The old man smiled and said, "You are still tactful. You are the first person to accept my inheritance and will be the last one. You should feel honored!"

"Wait... why do you say that? Haven't the masters who have obtained the Obsidian Cauldron before accepted your inheritance?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Hmph, although they are good, their qualifications are simply shit compared to yours!" the old man said very disdainfully.

After hearing this, Ling Xiao was secretly happy in his heart, "Hehe, it seems that I am really a genius in all directions!"

"Okay, I don't have much time. You are just accepting one-third of my inheritance now. After you reach the level of the eighth-grade holy medicine master, you will go to the fourth level to accept my other inheritances!" After the old man said, his shadow gradually became blurred, and a little crystal clear ball of light quickly disappeared into Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness like a cocoon fireflies.

"Hey, you haven't said what to pass on? Could it be that you want to take over my body?" Ling Xiao shouted nervously.

Unfortunately, those small light balls still forcibly entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao fell into a dull state, and the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness had been forcibly infused with a mysterious memory inheritance by the small ball of light.

I don’t know how long it took, the old man had completely disappeared, and all the light balls were buried in Ling Xiao’s sea of ​​consciousness.

In the space, there was only a sigh that kept ringing for a long time, "My Medicine God finally found the successor, haha..."
Chapter completed!
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