Chapter 54: Rehmannia Pill (Seeking to Gather and Collect)

  Boom

  Huang Tongtong's cauldron lid was lifted up by an invisible force.

  Rolling white mist, accompanied by the flying up of the Dan furnace cover, carrying a few sparks, rushing straight to the sky.

  Fang Ling stood three meters away from the dan furnace, his palm flipped over, and the intangible palm formed by his internal energy slowly placed the lid of the dan furnace on the ground.

  He was just about to blow away the white mist inside the dan furnace when he heard a loud roar, and a white tiger twenty zhang away suddenly flew up.

  The twin wings flapped, and a gust of fierce wind blew away the smoke inside the dan furnace in an instant.

  Inside the large dan furnace, only over thirty thumb-sized pieces of yellowish-brown dan medicine were left. Thick and strong medicinal fragrance wafted up to his nose.

  Fang Ling looked at these well-selling Rehmannia pills and a smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand, beckoning one of the Rehmannia pills to fly into his palm.

  He gently placed it in his mouth and savored it for a moment, and Fang Ling's face broke into a smile.

  For Fang Ling, although this Rehmannia pill has no effect at all, what makes him happy is that the Rehmannia pill he refined is almost the same as the one refined outside.

  And being able to refine the Rehmannia pill, according to the rules of this side of Lu State, that is what can be called a Dan Shi.

  However, Fang Lingke was unwilling to let others know that he was a Danist. He practiced alchemy, mainly to refine the Nine-Turns-Into-Dao Pill for himself.

  "Take it away!" With a flick of his sleeve, the remaining earthworm pills shot out like crossbow arrows and flew towards the white tiger.

  The white tiger was no stranger to this, and with a burst of energy, he swallowed the Dan pills into his stomach like lightning.

  More than thirty Dan Huang pills, half a day's hard work, just disappeared without a trace.

  The white tiger with an insatiable appetite gazed at Fang Lin with a pitiful look, as if urging him to continue refining the elixir, for Tiger Grandpa had not eaten his fill.

  "Get out of here with your inferior goods! We don't want them today!" Fang Ling said with a smile.

  The white tiger saw Fang Ling with a serious expression, and it stopped bothering him. It spread its wings and flew back to its nest.

  Fang Ling picked up the censer and took out a lot of medicinal materials from his storage bag. He sorted out some usable ones, and Fang Ling let out a sigh.

  The materials for entering the Nine Turns of the Way of Dan had been quietly collected by him over the past few days, but there were still two kinds of materials that he had not received any news about.

  "Green sky grass, golden net fruit." He muttered a sentence in his mouth, and Fang Ling suddenly clenched his fist.

  For these two herbs, he had already searched through both the Treasure Pavilion and the Divine Medicine Chamber. The Divine Medicine Chamber hadn't even heard of these two medicinal materials, while the Treasure Pavilion provided information on the Golden Luo Fruit.

  It's just that this golden fruit appeared twenty years ago and was bought by someone else.

  Nothing can be done, just go to the secret realm of Lushan to try your luck.

  As Fang Ling gained a deeper understanding of this world, he increasingly realized the value of those tourist maps he had brought with him.

  In this world, cultivators want to improve their cultivation and train various magical artifacts, so they have a huge demand for all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

  Many medicinal materials can only be found in some small and precarious spaces except for a few well-known pharmacies.

  Many sects have even fought great wars for control of some high-level small spaces. However, because these small spaces are too dangerous, even the sects that control them find it difficult to explore their true nature.

  If the map thing gets out, it might stir up a lot of trouble for myself.

  Although everyone in the square city now says they have a backstage, Fang Ling himself is very clear that the two women of Zhenhuan Palace are not too friendly to him. Now how others think is one thing, if he really takes them as his backing, it will be himself who will die miserably.

  Three nights later, Fang Lin, who had prepared everything, appeared outside the Ruo Shan secret realm like a flying bird.

  The secret realm of Lushan appeared and disappeared under the envelopment of a spatial power, Fang Ling gazed at this secret realm, and a long sigh rose in his heart.

  The road to coming to this strange world started from this Xue Shan secret realm.

  "Boom"

  With all his might, Fang Lin threw a punch at the outer space shield of the Jiaoshan Secret Realm.

  A layer of visible ripples, with a clenched fist as the center, quickly flashing out.

  With this wave, Fang Ling felt a tremendous elasticity, which bounced him away.

  To know that Fang Ling had already reached the peak of the sixth layer of Qi Refining, the Jade Tiger's blood plasma, although it did not greatly enhance his cultivation, transformed Fang Ling's physical quality. After these days of cultivation, Fang Ling clearly felt that the internal energy within his body was three points higher than that of an ordinary sixth-layer Qi Refiner.

  Three points may not seem like a lot, but many times, a difference of one point in a high-level competition can be the difference between victory and defeat.

  But his cultivation was still unable to break through the outer defense of the Lushan Secret Realm. Originally, he had intended to take in the large tree inside and make it into a map of the Lushan Secret Realm, but Fang Lin couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

  A thought flashed in his mind, and a black Xuan Yin knife flew out, slashing at the transparent shield.

  In an instant, a three-foot-long crack appeared in front of Fang Ling.

  At this time, Fang Ling also didn't delay, his whole body suddenly rose into the air, and entered the Jiaoshan Secret Realm like a thunderbolt.

  The misty mountain secret realm is still, in the silence can't hear any sound.

  Fang Ling used the map of the mountain tour in his mind to determine a location, and then started climbing up the mountain along the normal route.

  "Droplet emerald grass, it's been over a hundred years, this is good stuff."

  "There's actually another eagle snake fruit here, but unfortunately it's too young, let's just put it aside for now."

  "The thirty-year-old Cang Yin Hua is better than what Zhen Bao Xuan provides."

  ……

  Revisiting the secret realm of Lushan, without the urgency of Fang Ling's previous visits, it was as if strolling through a leisurely courtyard, constantly putting the medicinal herbs he needed into his Qiankun bag.

  Along the way, Fang Ling found a lot of medicinal materials, but unfortunately, there was no sign of Jin Luo fruit and Qing Ming grass.

  This result left Fang Ling somewhat disappointed.

  At the top of the Lushan Secret Realm, that big tree stood upright towards the sky, and the rolling spiritual energy filled the surroundings. Fang Ling looked at this big tree, his eyes becoming somewhat eager!

  He sat cross-legged outside the boundary of the ancient tree, cultivating for a period of time. A faint white glow appeared on his face. At this moment, Fang Ling knew he was in his best state, but he didn't make a move.

  Only by standing outside the boundary can he feel the gap between himself and this boundary.

  Two days later, Fang Ling walked down the mountain with a hint of regret.

  In these two days, he searched every place he could find, and found a lot of treasures, even finding a snow ginseng that had been fired for three hundred years, but the two medicines needed to refine the Nine Turns To Enter The Dao Dan still had no trace.

  "Uh-huh"

  Just as Fang Lin was thinking about how to find the two medicines, a sound came from afar. He hesitated for a moment and then walked quickly over.

  Looking down at a rock, I saw two middle-aged men standing and sitting about ten zhang away. At this moment, the standing man was heard to say coldly: "Brother Zhu, this time it's my fault."

  "Lu Sanjin, I thought that over the years, I had not wronged you in any way. Why did you want to lay hands on me?" The man sitting on the ground shouted with a hint of indignant anger in his voice.

  The man standing in the way, Lu San, chuckled and said: "Zhu Xiong, it's actually very simple. This hundred-year-old eagle snake fruit exchanged for spiritual stones is something that two people can't enjoy as much as one person!"

  "Considering we've been collecting medicinal herbs together for all these years, I definitely won't make things difficult for your family."

  As they spoke, Lu San swung his palm and slapped it down towards Zhu Wen Tong's head.

  Blinded by greed, killing and robbing!

  Fang Ling did not want to get involved in this kind of thing.

  Although this guy seems a bit pitiful, the pitiful person must have a hateful place. Who let him not know people clearly, he should pay the price for it.

  He sneered and Fang Ling was about to leave. Such things happened countless times a day, he wasn't a savior, how could he care about so many things?

  Just then, Lu San suddenly stopped and said: "Zhu brother, I almost forgot something. You mentioned earlier that you saw a Golden Luo fruit, would you mind telling me where it is?"

  "Do you think I'd tell you?" Zhen Wenchong sneered coldly, sitting on the ground.

  Lu San's expression eased a bit, and he seemed to say with absolute confidence: "I believe Brother Zhu will definitely agree, after all, my virtuous niece is also a closed flower, a beauty that can topple cities. You say, if we were to send her into the Spring Autumn Brothel..."

  Lu Sanjin's words were far from over, accompanied by a faint cold smile.

  "How dare you!" Zhu Wentong's voice was filled with furious rage.

  "How dare I not? Brother, you probably don't know me well enough. Don't be fooled by my smiling face to everyone, if I really get furious..."

  "How about getting fierce?" A faint voice suddenly rang out.

  The voice was calm, but to Lu San's ears, it was like a thunderclap on a clear day. He suddenly turned his head and saw a young figure standing not far away, staring at him coldly.

  Seeing this young figure, Lu Sanjin's face first flashed with a fierce light, but immediately, his face showed a hint of difficulty.

  Because he saw that this young man's cultivation had actually reached the sixth layer of Qi Refining!

  Cultivating Qi in six layers just like him!

  "Haha, this younger brother, on the road to Sanjin, has always been picking herbs in the surrounding area, and in his life, he likes... " Sanjin said here, suddenly revealing a look of horror on his face, and his mouth was filled with an unbelievable tone: "Spatial rift!"

  Just as he finished saying this, he suddenly hunched over and pressed his hand against a small box on his abdomen.

  This small box is his life-saving object, called the Full Sky Flower Rain Box. Inside are 360 wind-milled copper-made thin cow hair-like needles with highly toxic poison tips.

  Even if a cultivator who has practiced Qi for seven layers is hit by these poisonous needles, it will be difficult to escape death.

  But just as his fingers were about to press down, he suddenly went black in front of his eyes and couldn't see anything.

  "Your Excellency be careful..." Wen Tong's warning words had not yet finished, when he stared blankly at Lu Sanjin, who fell to the ground with his head chopped off, and Fang Ling, who withdrew his Xuan Yin knife.

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