"Whew. ”

Song Feng took a long breath and tried his best to relax his body and mind.

After breathing slightly for a while, he no longer hesitated, and put the white and flawless jade slip close to his forehead, urging the spiritual power in his brain to tremble and approach.

Instigate!

Suddenly, Song Feng's entire mind was completely absorbed by Yu Jian, and it seemed that an extremely soft light enveloped Song Feng's spiritual power.

There was a kind of oily feeling like the blending of water and milk, as if the whole person's body and mind had been washed, and Song Feng almost moaned happily.

His eyes opened again, and at this time he was in a new environment, with green grass and flowers, grass and warblers flying, and a breath of nature came to his face, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relaxation and joy.

Just as he was admiring everything around him with novelty, at some point, a white shadow suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, as if he was holding a guqin in his hand, slightly blessed, and sat down gracefully.

The jade finger is lightly raised, revealing the slender and white jade finger, touching the surface of the piano, condensing and pondering, the sound of the piano sounded in vain in the hall, the sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the coupon comes, and it seems to be noble flowing water, bubbling charm.

The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it seems that the distant sky outside the plug is precipitating clear light.

Melodious and tactful, people are deeply immersed in it, and they can't extricate themselves.

The slightly blurred and unclear figure seemed to cover its mouth and chuckle, and an indescribable wonderful feeling rippled throughout the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, countless white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air and bloomed proudly.

The white lotus accompanies her, like a fairy in the sky, making the world lose color.

Suddenly, the whole style of painting changed again, the guqin in Qianying's hand quietly disappeared, with a wave of his hand, a huge figure appeared, Song Feng's eyes widened and he took a closer look, it seemed to be the legendary 'medicine ding'?

The figure who caressed the piano and played the sound of heaven before, in front of the quaint medicine ding, seemed to have completely changed a person, and countless fingers were flipped lightly, as elegant and beautiful as a butterfly flying.

The invisible flames in the medicine pod were burning, and countless strange-shaped elixirs were thrown into it, and after a while, a rich danxiang rose to the sky.

Bang!

As soon as the lid of the medicine tripod was flipped, a colorful light rose to the sky, and immediately in Song Feng's eyes that were round and his eyes were about to fall out, he wanted to flee into the distance.

"This, the pill that has just been refined will actually escape?"

Song Feng suddenly felt that he couldn't think about problems with his brain, and his mouth was wide open, almost able to hold two eggs.

As if it had a premonition, the shadow snorted softly, and an indescribable spiritual power rose up to the sky like wolf smoke, and the colorful light had not escaped far before it was coerced back by a spiritual light.

A porcelain bottle appeared in Qianying's hand, opened it gently, and a spirit pill glowing with colorful light fell from the sky, fell into the bottle, plugged the stopper, and the whole action was done in one go.

It seems that this has happened countless times.

"Latecomer, you must also have something to do with him, if you are an ordinary person, it is impossible to get my inheritance. ”

"It is also a kind of fate to be able to meet, today, I will pass on my lifelong experience in refining medicine to you, I hope you can carry it forward and not insult my name as the White Lotus Fairy. ”

A light and elegant voice fell from the sky, giving people a cold and unapproachable feeling like a fairy, but at the same time, that voice was also full of hope for future generations.

"Senior, who is he?"

Song Feng suddenly felt a little confused, but he found that the figure didn't seem to hear his speech at all, and was still talking to himself.

"If there is fate, you and I will have a goodbye day, remember, this seat is called White Lotus. ”

As the last sentence fell, the entire heaven and earth collapsed, those green waters and green mountains all turned into dust, and everything that happened before disappeared like a dream.

"Ahh

Song Feng roared lightly, because he found that from beginning to end, the figure had not been passed on to him, and he was just about to continue to say something, when suddenly a feeling of dizziness came, and the whole person suddenly lost consciousness.

"This stupid boy, it's a shame, if that woman knows, she won't laugh at me. ”

In mid-air, Xuan Gu in the Xuan Pupil didn't know when he had come out, suspended in the air, and when he heard Song Feng's 'scream', his face was also full of black lines, and he almost couldn't help but want to kick him.

Shame, shame!

Didn't he know that it was just a meeting before, and the real inheritance would only be passed on to the inheritor after the collapse of the photo?

"Harm, it's not a good thing to accept apprentices!"

Xuan Gu stroked the long beard condensed by spiritual power, and sighed in a long breath.

On the top of the cliff, Song Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his breathing was a little rapid, and the green tendons on his face occasionally burst out, like a slender earthworm, slightly hideous.

I don't know how long it took, Song Feng's tightly closed eyes finally opened gently, looked at the familiar environment around him, and exhaled lightly.

Until now, Song Feng still felt a little dizzy, and he was still a little puzzled why there was no inheritance, but just after his consciousness withdrew from that wonderful world.

A large number of pictures and memories poured into Song Feng's mind as if they were overturning the river and the sea, and at that moment, it seemed as if the whole mind was about to explode, and accepting this majestic ocean-like memory was more intense than the pain caused by the destruction of the body.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, because from the bits and pieces of flashing pictures, he could see an extremely mysterious alchemy technique, or a vast amount of pharmacological knowledge, and he had seen countless pills.

This will be an extremely valuable asset.

Just imagine, how generous a high-level alchemist would be to pass on all his life's experience to you, or in the form of empowerment.

People are selfish, and it can be said that if it weren't for the deep relationship, no alchemist would be able to achieve such a situation.

And Song Feng is just a inheritor of good luck, but she does not hesitate to teach him all in the form of empowerment.

This kind of spirit made Song Feng even more awe-inspiring, the alchemist called White Lotus was a person who was truly worthy of his respect.

Empowerment, a magical way of passing on the lineage. It is possible to perfectly replicate what a person wants to teach to the inheritor.

Another advantage of this method is that the memory of this inheritance is as if it existed in itself, without resistance, and it is more like the memory of the same person who has experienced more than one life, which is very wonderful.

Although this method is against the heavens, it is a bit painful for the person who imparts this memory, as if he or she is dissecting his own memory, and after completing the empowerment, the person who imparts the memory will be weak for a long time.

Song Feng felt it at this time, those memories of medicine refining hidden deep in his mind, as if he was originally a superb medicine refining master, but he had never done it himself.

It still needs to be honed before you can really adapt.

Now it's just talking on paper, Song Feng has a hunch that if he debates pharmacological knowledge with others, I'm afraid no one will be able to argue with him.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Song Feng felt, it seemed that in his mind, there were countless Dan Fangs, and there were those of any grade.

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this alchemist called White Lotus was an alchemist of several grades, in his memory, he even had the pills of the ninth grade, and even, there were some extremely special pills that seemed to surpass the pills of the nine grades, but those were sealed.

Now he is not qualified to open it, and the more advanced the Dan Fang, the more amazing the spiritual power required to watch, and he can only look at a few high-level Dan Fang, but he feels that his spiritual power is exhausted, so he hurriedly withdraws, and does not dare to try it easily.

In the Tianyun Continent, alchemist is a profession that is above martial artists.

It is also the rarest category of people on the mainland, and their ranks are divided into one to nine grades according to their rank from low to high.

As far as Song Feng knew, it seemed that there was only one alchemist in the entire Tianfu City, and he was also a first-grade alchemist. But it is an existence that even the five major forces have to curry favor with, because the source of the elixir of the entire Tianfu City is firmly controlled in its hands.

One can imagine how noble and majestic the identity of an alchemist is.

"Thank you, Senior White Lotus. ”

Song Feng stood up, his slightly immature little face was full of sincere gratitude and respect from the heart, and bowed respectfully to the sky in the distance.

...

Western Regions of the Continent.

Orcs.

"What, you're telling the truth?"

In a huge city that is extremely majestic and magnificent, walking on the street is a beast-headed orc, at this time this huge city is also quite lively, and the atmosphere is not inferior to the city of the human race.

In terms of area, it is hundreds of times larger than Tianfu City, and in front of it, Tianfu City seems to be like the difference between a stone and a mountain peak.

At this time, in the center of this huge city, there was a rather majestic and luxurious mansion, and a surprising voice came from it.

"Yes, Father, that's indeed Dragon Fruit. ”

King Kong Ape looked at his elegant father in front of him, sighed lightly, and replied a little helplessly.

He has answered this question no less than ten times.

Ever since he was brought back from the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, he had been in a coma. Unexpectedly, after fighting to the death with that Xuanhuo real person, this time it was a blessing in disguise and successfully advanced to the peak of the Yuanying Realm, and it was only one step away from the Glimpse Realm.

When I woke up, I found that I had actually returned home, and my son was still by my side, so I knew that my father had made a move.

However, he felt that it was a pity, it was estimated that there was no Heavenly Dragon Fruit in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, right? Because, he knew what kind of attraction that kind of spirit fruit had to the Beast Clan. Moreover, my father left in a hurry, and he didn't pay attention to the dragon fruit.

After all, that's the territory of the Terrans.

"It's just a pity that the empowerment fruit of Xiaokong is gone. ”

King Kong Ape sighed lightly, so many years of protection have come to naught.

"Well, how should this be, those guys, I guess they're happy to see this kind of thing happen, right?"

As if remembering something, the face of the King Kong ape was full of coldness, and then he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, looking at his son who was climbing up and down on his body, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"Father, we ......"

"You've decided? That's it, so be it. The deception is too great, and one day, my Vajra Ape clan will return it to them tenfold!"

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