I Shall Seal the Heavens

Time passed, and after two months, Meng Hao had completely adapted to the life of the Purple Fortune Sect. Although he was tested for first-class aptitude at the beginning and enjoyed some treatment that was difficult for others to obtain, he was not valued by such a big person as he imagined.

Even in the past two months, Meng Hao never looked down upon the white-haired old man again. On the contrary, Bai Yun came there and often came to see Meng Hao. The presence of this person accelerated Meng Hao's understanding of Zi Yunzong.

Meng Hao listened to almost all the exercise explanations on time every day. Among hundreds or even thousands of people, Meng Hao was inconspicuous.

For this kind of explanation, there will be different sect elders, and they will change every few days. Everyone has different opinions. After listening more, Meng Hao has a deeper understanding of this stimulating exercise.

In addition, it is to grow medicinal herbs. There is a special place in the sect, just like the spiritual stones distributed by the backer sect, and fixed medicinal herbs are distributed for these medicine boys to learn to grow.

Similarly, there are different elders explaining here, and the atmosphere of the entire sect is also very peaceful, without any killings, which makes Meng Hao feel that it is really different from the backer sect. There are more here, as if it is a school rather than a sect.

There is also a large-scale medicine sutra once a month. The people who opened the altar to lecture are all experienced alchemists. These people have come out of the medicine boy, have been in contact with alchemy, and have a lot of attainments. Their lectures on alchemy not only include the theory of medicinal herbs, but also some simple methods of refining. Meng Hao listened to it several times and gained a lot.

In addition, as a medicine boy, apart from his own learning and planting herbs, he has to urge the task every month. There are fixed herbs that need to be urge and handed over to the Zongmen.

The whole line of Dandong. Within the level of Yaotong. It is very clear. Self-contained cycle.

"The drug boy is a series of things such as production, picking, and prompting, and its main purpose is to serve the huge alchemy system of the entire sect.

At the same time, the most direct service target is nearly a thousand alchemists in the sect. "Meng Hao sat cross-legged on the square. There were many drug boys like him densely around him. He heard a middle-aged man in the distance talking about how to distinguish several easily confused herbs, and thought to himself.

"Worshiping Ziyunzong is a correct choice. Only here in the entire southern region can you learn real alchemy, and it can even be said that only Ziyunzong can have alchemy masters!

The name of Ziyunzong's alchemy is even higher than that of his technique. It has become an existence that all the sect families in the southern region have to pay attention to. "Meng Hao was thoughtful, with anticipation in his eyes.

"But if I want to get in touch with Master Pill Ghost and let Master Pill Ghost detoxify me, the only way is to become his disciple!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed,

Hidden ambition.

This is his real purpose of worshiping the Purple Fortune Sect, worshiping alchemy ghosts as his teacher, learning the strongest alchemy in the southern region, and opening the door to his own alchemy attainments. In this way, he can refine the elixirs in the future by himself without having to work hard to obtain them.

When he was thinking, suddenly, there was a burst of bells echoing in the sky. The bells were transmitted and existed in all the valleys of Dandong, causing everyone here to look up immediately, even the middle-aged alchemist who was explaining, also looked up.

It can be said that at this moment in all the valleys of the Dandong lineage, all the medicine boys raised their heads for a moment, and their expressions showed excitement.

"The furnace bell is on, is it the day to enter Ziyun Immortal Land!"

"I remember the last time was a year ago. I didn't expect to be able to enter the Immortal Land again after a year's interval this time!"

With the reverberation of the surrounding sounds, the bells in the sky spread in all directions. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and when he looked intently, he saw an illusory shadow appearing in midair at this moment.

It was a huge purple alchemy stove, thousands of feet in size, standing between the sky and the earth, majestic. Beside the alchemy stove, dozens of rainbows flew out from the valley below, sitting cross-legged around the alchemy stove, as if they were guarding.

At the same time, a piece of array formation criss-crossed the sky, as if the sky was about to be shrunk, the radiance was overwhelming, and when it lingered in all directions, the mid-air monks and the huge pill furnace were interlaced into a colorful scene.

"One hundred thousand medicine boys, all enter the fairy land, and take the nine-leaf mature grass." The vicissitudes of life came from nowhere, and when it echoed around, the huge alchemy furnace in the midair suddenly flashed light, which scattered nearly a hundred thousand rays of light, and came straight down.

If they echoed each other, the rays of light descended separately, and a ray of light fell from Meng Hao's side. After merging with the jade pendant, it turned into a pulling force and slowly lifted Meng Hao into the sky.

At this moment, in one hundred valleys around here, one hundred thousand medicine boys all lifted into the sky, and under the traction of that light, the hundred thousand medicine boys turned into Changhong and went straight to the huge alchemy furnace.

This thousand-foot pill furnace is like a bottomless pit, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of medicine boys in an instant.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and when everything was clear, he saw everything in front of him clearly. He took a deep breath and showed disbelief. For him, to have such an expression shows how amazing this place is.

In front of Meng Hao, there is a huge medicine field with no end in sight. This place is like a world by itself. There are no clouds in the sky, and there are nine suns, and around these nine suns, there are January, which is the sky of nine days and nine months.

Under such a sky, the medicinal herbs in this place are in a special environment, which is suitable for growing. At the same time, it also makes this place as if it is sealed. As soon as he stepped in, Meng Hao felt the indescribable medicinal fragrance here, almost intoxicating.

Apparently, most of the hundreds of thousands of drug boys around here have been here before. Although they are excited now, they are not as shocked as Meng Hao's here.

In addition, what shocked Meng Hao was that in this endless medicine field, Meng Hao saw thousands of giants with hundreds of feet tall on the ground. These giants were like remnants of ancient times, and they were walking in this medicine field at this moment. Their movements were careful, and they were actually planting.

In the sky, there are hundreds of chariots exuding vicissitudes of life. These chariots are huge and intertwined with each other, like clouds, making certain areas on the ground often in shadows.

Even farther away, Meng Hao also saw a huge tree with a height of thousands of feet. This big tree was purple in color and had no canopy. Instead, it grew a huge one-eye, which was countless feet in size, and was looking around. Meng Hao saw no less than hundreds of such trees in this endless medicine field with a sweep.

"Purple Fortune Immortal Soil, the holy land of the Dandong lineage of our Ziyun Sect!!" Beside Meng Hao, Bai Yunlai squeezed over at some point, and said with emotion.

"It is said that this place was originally a fairy land, which was moved by the real Zidong to create this endless medicine field, and even here, there are some medicinal herbs that have become extinct from the outside world.

As a medicine boy, we will be sent in every once in a while. While picking herbs here, it also gives us a chance to identify the herbs.

Because in the entire southern region, and only here, can you see a wide variety of almost endless herbs. "Bai Yunlai looked around, full of emotion.

Humming sounds kept coming from all around. At this moment, a vicissitudes of life suddenly echoed from the sky, making the discussions of these medicine boys all around instantly quiet down.

"It takes one month to pick nine-leaf mature medicinal herbs. The medicine you pick must be familiar to yourself and fully understand its habits. When you turn it in after one month, you need to brand a jade slip, which counts as one of the assessments for promotion to alchemist. Let's start."

Bai Yunlai did not go on the same road with Meng Hao, but circled around, not knowing where he was going. Meng Hao's eyes flashed here, showing excitement. He had been reading the herb scroll these days, and read the hundred thousand medicinal herbs in it several times.

When the one hundred thousand medicine boys were scattered, seven or eight silhouettes appeared faintly within a bright moon in the sky.

"Have you seen this little baby? He is Fang Mu who was tested by the old man two months ago to have a first-class qualification."

"A-level qualifications are extremely rare. We have all seen the withered grass you brought last time. It doesn't seem to be a fake. This person's qualifications give him aura, which is very suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs."

"It's a seedling. Let's see how many herbs he can pick this time. If he has the ability to identify herbs, you can consider letting him participate in the next promotion test."

While the figures in the bright moon were talking to each other, Meng Hao had already left the crowd and was walking in the medicine field. He took every step cautiously, not stepping on the medicine seedlings, and sometimes lowered his head to look around.

"This is... the spirit fragment grass, it is exactly this thing, and it is similar to what is described in the scroll, but why is this plant more lush on the right side... Yes, on the right side, there is Xu Liumu..."

"This is Tingxiu leaf, like a woman's figure, swaying gracefully... It can be used as medicine, refining the pill that can be swallowed in the early stage of foundation establishment."

Meng Hao walked all the way, and while gradually identifying them, he also verified the contents of those scrolls in his mind one by one. It became easier to identify, and a kind of joy filled his heart.

Although this kind of feeling is not the strength of a breakthrough in cultivation, it is the self-confidence brought about by the invisible strength after mastering a kind of knowledge that he did not know before.

Cultivation is a self-confidence.

Meng Hao even felt that he knew these medicinal herbs himself, like a talent...

Meng Hao went farther and farther, and whenever he saw a herb suitable for picking, he immediately took it off, and at the same time took out the jade slip and branded all the descriptions of the herb in his memory.

Gradually, Meng Hao felt like a fish in water under the constant testimonials, and forgot everything. There was only this boundless fairyland in front of him that allowed him to make rapid progress in identifying medicinal herbs.

But during the days when Meng Hao mixed into the Purple Fortune Sect, the name of Meng Hao triggered a search from all the major families in the entire southern region, and it was precisely because of this search that more and more monks became aware of Meng Hao's name.

The Ziyun Sect was naturally one of the sects involved in this search, but until today, no one has been able to find Meng Hao's trace, as if this person disappeared out of thin air. (to be continued..) ()