The injury in his chest was slowly recovering, but the pain had not yet subsided, and it still stimulated Wang Zifeng's nerves.

He tried to use his brain, but found that his thinking seemed to slow down a lot.

He clearly felt a sudden pain in his back, as if he had hit something.

Immediately after, there was a roar in my ears, as if something had shattered. Suddenly it was dark in front of his eyes, as if he had entered a cave.

Eventually, he suffered a pain in his back and fell to the ground.

At this time, Wang Zifeng regained his senses, and the slow motion just now was clearly imprinted in his mind.

He was first knocked flying by the Black Prison Master, and then he hit the stone wall, and then, the stone wall shattered, and he continued to fly inside, falling to the ground.

So, the stone wall of the holy medicine was violently destroyed?

"The holy medicine self-destructs!" Wang Zifeng suddenly woke up and looked around.

Although he knew that the Elixir must self-destruct very quickly, he still held out a little hope, hoping that he would dare to find it before the Elixir self-destructed.

Although this cave is pitch black, Wang Zifeng's eyesight is extraordinary, and then the moonlight at the entrance of the cave still covers this place.

It's a simple cave with nothing but a small pond in the center.

There is no water in the pond, but there is a rǔ white viscous liquid.

From the stone bell rǔ on the top of the cave, it can be inferred that these liquids are stone bell rǔ liquid.

The stone bell rǔ liquid is also considered an elixir, although it is not rare, but it is also a precious thing, but compared to what is soaked in the stone bell rǔ liquid, it is nothing.

It was a snow-white pony, the size of a thumb, covered with spiritual radiance, locked in a silver glittering chain, and wandering around in the liquid of the stone bell.

If it weren't for its small size, it would be a living pony.

However, Wang Zifeng knew that it was actually a plant, a holy medicine.

Seeing this little white horse, the Ten Thousand Medicines Illustrated Book in Wang Zifeng's mind automatically appeared, letting him know its information.

Zhima is generally believed to be formed by the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but in fact, it is originally like this. It is born in the elixir, sometimes in the spirit of the mushroom, sometimes in the stone bell rǔ, sometimes in the ginseng, not necessarily.

It has a parasitic relationship with these elixirs, and it seems to be mutually beneficial in appearance, but in fact, as a holy medicine, Zhima is very domineering, and it will promote the spirituality of other elixirs, but the spirituality of these elixirs given to other elixirs is still its, it just puts these elixirs on other elixirs and lets them help cultivate spirituality.

If necessary, Zhima will take back all the spirituality that has been scattered before and strengthen himself.

Therefore, it seems that those elixirs have benefited, but in fact they are just free labor of Zhima.

In an instant, Wang Zifeng knew the special features of those special elixirs.

The Black Prison Master's guess was completely wrong, Zhima couldn't control the person who had eaten the elixir, he could just control the medicinal properties.

"That's not right. How good is Zhima, there is no problem at all. Wang Zifeng thought strangely.

In his bright eyes, Zhima's body was full of light, and there was not a trace of self-destruction.

This is completely different from what is said on the stone wall.

Could it be that the Heavenly Lord's mechanism has failed?

Wang Zifeng didn't think much about it, and suddenly pounced on Zhima.

The holy medicine is right in front of you, how can you not start it.

"Stop. ”

A stone is like a meteor, shooting towards Wang Zifeng in the distance.

But it was the Black Prison Master who walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw the Zhima, and the holy medicine that he had thought had disappeared suddenly appeared in front of him, and the mood of the Black Prison Master could be imagined.

However, before the Black Prison Master could rejoice, he saw Wang Zifeng rushing towards his holy medicine.

Where can the black prison master endure it.

However, Wang Zifeng will not give up.

He didn't care about the stone shot by the black prison master, grabbed the zhima, and didn't care that there were chains attached to it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Poor that holy medicine Zhima, full of spirituality, I don't know how many times stronger than the Xuanhuo ginseng that Wang Zifeng caught at the beginning, if it wasn't locked by this chain, it would be really difficult for Wang Zifeng to catch it.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Before Zhima was formed, he was locked by the Tianluo Gate Master at that time, and he was destined to be swallowed by Wang Zifeng now.

When Zhima entered his abdomen, there was a stream of heat that hit his whole body, and Wang Zifeng only felt that the cells in his whole body were activated, and they became active and began to exchange energy with his surroundings, but for a moment, he only felt that his whole body was filled with endless power.

At the same time, the spirits that had been deposited by Zhima with spiritual elixirs disappeared one after another, and instantly returned to Zhima's body and were absorbed by Wang Zifeng.

The "Divine Book of Ten Thousand Medicines" operated on its own, breaking through one level after another, and many bottlenecks that were difficult to break through were broken in an instant, and an invisible force surrounded Wang Zifeng's body, and the stones shot by the black prison master were shocked away at once.

The first volume of the "Divine Book of Ten Thousand Medicines" was completed in an instant.

At the same time, the screen of the Supreme Medicine God System flashed one after another, and there were new notifications one after another.

"Special mission. Holy medicine 5, find a way, and obtain the holy medicine within 24 hours. Done. Reward 1,600 medicine points. ”

"Special mission trigger. Elixir 6, please swallow the elixir within 24 hours. The reward for completing the task is 3,200 medicine points, and there is no penalty for failing the task. ”

"Special mission. Holy Medicine 6. Accepted. Please do it as soon as possible. ”

"Special mission. Holy Medicine 6. Completed and rewarded with 3,200 medicine points. ”

"The host has reached the senior pharmacist standard and is automatically upgraded. ”

"Congratulations to the host for upgrading to a senior pharmacist, rewarding two skill points and obtaining the title of 'senior pharmacist'. ”

In the cave, the Black Prison Master saw Wang Zifeng swallowing the holy medicine on the spot, and he immediately roared angrily, strode forward, and punched towards Wang Zifeng's door.

This punch was angry, with boundless power, and there was a faint sound of thunder, which was earth-shattering.

Wang Zifeng was instantly alert, and he escaped from the mysterious experience of swallowing the holy medicine, and his body moved, and he quickly retreated.

If it was before, Wang Zifeng would definitely not be able to avoid the black prison master's punch.

But now he is already a senior pharmacist, the first volume of the "Divine Book of Ten Thousand Medicines" has been completed, his power has skyrocketed, and in a few arrow steps, he has avoided the attack of the black prison master.

The Black Prison Lord's face was full of shock, looking at the reborn Wang Zifeng, and the hatred in his eyes was like a monstrous flood.

Wang Zifeng's strength skyrocketed and he had completely attributed it to the efficacy of the holy medicine.

Although this is not wrong, the credit of the Supreme Medicine God System is definitely not small.

However, Wang Zifeng naturally wouldn't explain it to him.

Not only will he not be able to explain, but he will also make the black prison master misunderstand more and make him even more unhappy.

Being pressed and beaten by the black prison master for so long, Wang Zifeng's resentment in his heart is very heavy.