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There was a golden light in front of him. After the golden light dissipated, Mo Wen found himself in a valley. .kingho

In the valley, the vegetation is lush, the trees are shady, and the chirping of insects and birds is endless.

Mo Wen looked around and found that there were many medicinal fields in the valley, planted with medicinal herbs.

"The latest chapter of a lot of famous elixir Xuan Huang."

Mo Wen glanced slightly, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.

For example, that piece of Zixianzhi is a rare mysterious elixir in the world of immortals. Usually, it is almost rare.

In the valley, there are several hundred plants of Zixianzhi, and almost all of them are mature elixir with a medicinal age of thousands of years. In the Immortal Cultivation World, any one of them would be invaluable.

In addition, there are Jiuqu ginseng, eight spirit flowers, Tianyuecao

All of them are rare spirit herbs and medicines in the Xiuxian world, but they can be seen everywhere in the valley, growing on the ground like weeds.

Mo Wen couldn't help being a little excited, and took a few steps forward to prepare to pick off a sky moon grass.

Mo Wen put his hand on the Tianyuecao and shook it a few times. Sure enough, he couldn't touch anything. Although the Tianyuecao was in front of him, it looked like a phantom.

Also, Tianyuecao and Jiuqu ginseng are rare spiritual herbs and elixir in the world of immortality. They have high requirements on the growth environment. Only in places with abundant spiritual energy can such spiritual things grow. .

The piles of high-level elixir in the valley are almost impossible. After all, in the environment where a mysterious elixir grows, the aura within ten kilometers around it will probably be absorbed. It is simply impossible to grow a second elixir.

"Am I just in a fantasy"

A flash of thought flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he glanced around, there were many valleys and mountains on both sides. There is no end in sight. Since those spirit herbs and medicines are all illusory, the surrounding environment is likely to be an illusion.

After all, he was only in that demon temple before, and it was obviously unreasonable to appear in this place in the blink of an eye. Since space is teleported, it is impossible to teleport so far at one time.

Maybe his body is still in that weird hall, but his mind is trapped in this illusion.

Mo Wen frowned, trying to concentrate, trying to get his consciousness out of the illusion. back to the body. Unfortunately, he tried hard for a long time, but nothing worked.

In the end, he could only give up and walked helplessly to the center of the valley. Hope to find something in the valley.

The valley is very large, with a radius of dozens of miles. As he continued to go deeper, the vegetation became more and more sparse, and a large altar slowly appeared in front of him. The altar stood between the vegetation and there were three m high. There are many strange runes carved on it, dark red in color, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

At this time, there was a large cauldron on the big altar. Huge and amazing, the whole body is blue-red, exuding a simple and unsophisticated atmosphere.

There are candle dragons, and there are wild beasts such as Suan. Those beasts are lifelike, like living creatures. A few hundred meters away, Mo Wen can feel the strong pressure from the beasts.

At this time, on the cauldron, an old man in a white robe was sitting, like a white light, giving people the feeling of being illusory.

Mo Wen took a deep breath and looked at the white-robed old man, and found that the white-robed old man was also looking at him at this time.

"I didn't intend to break into this place, senior is polite."

He was a little nervous in his heart, and he hurriedly bowed and bowed. Although he didn't know who this white-robed old man was, it was definitely not easy to appear in this place.

The old man in white robe didn't seem to see Mo Wen Shi Li, his eyes were empty, looking at Mo Wen indifferently, like a body without a soul.

"Heirs, only by passing my test can they accept my inheritance."

A voice without emotional fluctuations came out of the mouth of the white-robed old man, like a machine talking.

"Legacy"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, but did not respond for a while. But then, he immediately realized something.

"Original Spirit Pearl"

He exclaimed, could it be that he was not forgetting the scene before he was accepting the inheritance of the Yuanshen Bead, it seemed that before the accident, a golden Yuanshen Bead hit him body, and he lost consciousness.

It wouldn't be that Yuanyuan Shenzhu who took a fancy to his aptitude and tried to pass it on to him

Mo Wen felt an absurd feeling in his heart, he was not an immortal cultivator, but just an ancient warrior. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, what kind of aptitude could he have? The Primordial Spirit Pearl of the immortal cultivator took a fancy to him.

Because it was almost impossible, he knew how much he knew, so he found so many Divine Pearls in that mysterious hall before, he was at most shocked, not too much Reaction.

Could it be that the accident that happened in the Demon Temple before caused Yuanshenzhu to lower the standard of selecting inheritors, so that it reached the level of "hungry and food", and if anyone caught casually, they passed on the inheritance to handed over

Mo Wen didn't understand why such a strange thing happened, but he understood that everything in front of him might be an opportunity for him. He can also embark on the path of immortality.

A scorching heat flashed in his eyes, and the look at the white-robed old man suddenly changed.

Those who know Yuanshenzhu know that the white-robed old man died a long time ago, and what is left now is just an image of his life-long inheritance, without any wisdom or thought. Only responsible for handing down the inheritance step by step.

Mo Wen took a deep breath, gave the white-robed old man a deep salute, and strode up to the altar.

When he walked up to the altar, the altar suddenly lit up, and the runes lit up one after another, wrapping the surroundings.

The old man in white robe stretched out his hand, and a white light immediately enveloped Mo Wen, forming an aperture with a diameter of about five meters.

After the white light beam shrouded Mo Wen, the old man in the white robe ignored him, but leaped off the big tripod, and walked to Mo Wen's body twenty meters to sit Down, with a hand move, the huge cauldron began to shrink, and soon it turned into a palm-sized medicine furnace.

When the white-robed old man waved his hand, the small medicine stove turned into a red light and appeared in his hand in a flash.

As soon as he pointed out, a golden flame appeared at the bottom of the medicine furnace, and the hot flame was burning hot.

Then he took out the herbs from a simple ring like no one else, the milky white brilliance flashed, and herbs appeared in front of him. There are dozens of them, neatly arranged.

The ring that can take out the medicinal materials, Mo Wen naturally knows that it is a storage ring in the immortal world. things, but not everyone can have them.

In the beginning, Mo Wen had never had the chance to get a storage ring, and envied the storage ring in the hand of the alchemist master who taught him alchemy every day.

The storage instruments are not only storage rings, but also storage bracelets, storage hairpins, and even a handkerchief. They may all be storage instruments. Anything.

However, for many cultivators, it is not easy to obtain the cheapest storage bag, and other storage instruments will naturally not be considered.

After taking out a lot of medicinal herbs, the white-robed old man started alchemy without anyone else, putting medicinal herbs into the medicine furnace, and mysterious gestures came out from his hands, and the fire was beating. A pot of medicinal herbs is also gradually bred.

The old man in the white robe was able to concoct pills very fast, and he could make a pot of pills in almost half a quarter of an hour.

He refined the same medicine pill three times in a row. After finishing three refinings, he stopped. His eyes slowly turned to Mo Wen.

"Test my alchemy skills" Mo Wen's eyes flashed a glimpse of clarity, the white-robed old man seemed to have said just now that only by passing his test can he inherit his mantle.

The elixir that the old man refined just now, don't ask what kind of elixir it is, it seems very simple, but there seems to be something mysterious in it.

After watching it three times in a row, Mo Wen felt a little bit in his heart, and began to refine a pot of medicinal herbs by hand according to the steps of the white-robed old man.

Mo Wen's alchemy ability is naturally incomparable to that of the white-robed old man. It took a full hour to slowly refine it.

The last step is to open the furnace and take the pills. Success or failure is the result.

The strong medicinal fragrance produced by the old man in white robes formed a sharp contrast.

failed

Mo Wen knew that he had refined a pot of waste pills. In the process of alchemy, it is very common to refine waste pills. Generally, if you are not an alchemy master, it is impossible to guarantee that every alchemy will be successful.

So Mo Wen didn't get discouraged and continued to refine the second pot of medicinal herbs. Anyway, there were enough medicinal materials and everything, and he had enough conditions to continue refining medicinal pills.

When I saw the old man in white robe refining, it seemed very simple, not that difficult. But why did he fail repeatedly when it was his turn to refine?

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