As if hearing his complaints, the gate of the palace, which had not been moving at all, suddenly trembled, revealing a gap in the middle.

Then this gap became bigger and bigger, and when it was fully opened, half a sound had passed, and Fang Zhong almost fainted, he wanted to scold his mother, this door opened too slowly, and all of it was opened to suck him almost ninety percent of his true yuan.

Fortunately, the first palace was finally opened, revealing a large area of majestic palace.

"Master, congratulations, you have finally opened the first palace, and from today onwards, you can be regarded as officially inheriting the beauty of the country. ”

Mei'er's voice came, and I saw that she was still so enchanting, a light veil couldn't cover much of her body, and a large area of white Huahua's skin was exposed, Tingting curled up, shaking in front of Fang Chong's eyes, making him a little unable to take his eyes off.

It took a long time for him to reluctantly retract his gaze and said, "Mei'er, why do I think you are laughing at the master, how long has it been before I can only open the first palace, and there is an eight-story palace behind, when will I be able to open them all?"

"Hee-hee, master, you're too greedy. Mei'er walked softly, grabbed Fang Chong's arm, and the softness on her chest grinded back and forth, which was very confusing.

"You are content, it's good to be able to open the first palace, if you know what good things are in this first palace, you won't be depressed, and eighty percent of you will wake up laughing if you want to dream. Mei'er grinned, picked up Fang Zhong and walked into the first palace.

A large piece of palace was behind the gate, like a real world, which made Fang Zhong feel in a trance.

"Mei'er, is this still an artifact space?" he felt a little incredible, this place was too big.

"Of course it is, but this palace is real, not a virtual body conjured up from the artifact space, if you want, you can even move this palace out, there are more than a thousand miles, and there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine palaces alone. ”

"So big?" Fang Chong was taken aback, "Good boy, this is just a heavy palace, it is so big, and there is an eight-story palace in the back, if they are all opened, then if they are all opened, then if they move out, they will occupy a county, which can be regarded as a fief of half a prince." ”

Mei'er smiled, pointed her jade-like fingers on Fang Chong's forehead, and said: "Where is it so exaggerated as you think, this first palace is the largest, the second palace is much smaller, and there are not so many things in it, but the level is much higher, and the third palace is smaller than the second palace, and the back one is getting smaller and smaller, and the ninth palace in the end may be only a few miles away." ”

"Oh, that's right. Fang Zhong was stunned, this is normal, if it is true that the Nine-Fold Palace has such a big land, it is too exaggerated.

"Let's go, I'll take the master in to have a look, well, let's go to the Divine Medicine Pavilion first." ”

Mei'er was in front, pulling Fang Zhong through more than a dozen palaces before arriving at the door of the Divine Medicine Pavilion.

The Divine Medicine Pavilion covers a huge area, with a radius of dozens of kilometers, and it is a towering high-rise building, as far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of floors on it, such a high-rise building can not be seen in the most prosperous city in Fang Chong's previous life, it is really spectacular.

There is a golden plaque hanging at the door of the hundred-story building, the material is a peculiar light blue ancient wood, the texture is clear, but it is transparent and crystalline, like a piece of blue crystal.

The blue plaque on the three words 'Divine Medicine Pavilion' is very bizarre, it is not a text that Fang Zhong is familiar with at all, but it is like the crooked divine text on the bronze ancient ding, which contains a peculiar charm.

"These three words are written by the old master himself, it doesn't matter if you can't read it, but you should be able to sense it, the plaque is made of blue face divine wood, which is very precious. Mei'er explained on the side.

"Well, I can feel it. ”

Fang Zhong agreed, in fact, there was no need for Mei'er to say that he already knew this, that plaque seemed to have his own life and memory, and it seemed to have engraved Mo Wentian's divine thoughts, these things automatically appeared in his heart when he saw them for the first time, although he didn't count the gods, but he didn't feel confused at all.

"Don't ask the sky, what kind of existence is it?"

The more Fang Zhong is like this, the more he feels that Mo Wentian is mysterious and unpredictable, and his cultivation seems to be unbelievably high.

In the cultivation world, Dao Chong is already a level master, Zhu You is, and Xu Qian is too, but the gap is too big compared to Mo Question, and he is not at the same level at all, which can be seen from the beauty of the country and the nine-fold palace.

Walking into the Divine Medicine Pavilion, Fang Chong realized that it was a circular space, and the surrounding circle was ten meters high.

The ten-meter-high space is all separated into cube spaces of about one square meter, and the surface is flickering, and there are divine inscriptions imprinted on it, as if the names and functions of these things are written.

"Firmament Wood, Autumn Water Ice, Purgatory Red Flower, Colorful Divine Stone......" looked at the blanks one by one, without Mei'er's introduction, the divine text on it flashed, and the name and meaning of it had already appeared in Fang Chong's mind.

There was no doubt that these were all medicines, but Fang Zhong didn't know any of them, and he hadn't even heard of the name.

When he saw the billion-year-old nightshade, he was shocked.

"Is it true that nightshade has grown for 100 million years? ”

"Is there anything in the world that has grown for 100 million years? Even the world doesn't have a lifespan of 100 million years, right? Not to mention that this kind of thing has already become refined, who can pick it?"

"Hundreds of millions of years of divine medicine can be picked, what is the origin of this Mo Wentian?" Fang Chong's heart jumped wildly, "And there are so many divine medicines here, almost none of them are I have ever heard of, where are so many divine medicines picked, it is impossible for the cultivation world to have them." ”

"There is another problem, there are so many medicines in the Divine Medicine Pavilion, which proves that Mo Wentian understands medicine, and he should be a master. ”

Thinking about it, Fang Zhong was a little irrepressible, and turned around and asked Mei'er: "Mei'er, who is your old master Mo Wentian's predecessor?

Mei'er's eyes were sad, she hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "Master, the old master has commanded, and I can't tell you when the time comes." ”

In fact, Fang Zhong had already guessed that this would be the case, but he still felt a little helpless, he inherited such a big palace, but he didn't even know who the benefactor was.

Seeing Fang Chong's appearance, Mei'er couldn't bear it for a while, and hesitated: "Master, I can only tell you that the old master is a generation of medicine gods, invincible in the world in terms of medicine and medical skills, and most of the nine-fold palaces are the brainchild of the old master's learning." ”

"God of Medicine, God of Medicine....." Fang Chong was stunned for a moment, repeating these two words, and his heart was stunned for a while, "Mei'er, don't ask the heavenly predecessors if they want me to inherit the mantle of his old man, like his old man, he is generally called a generation of medicine gods." ”

"Well, yes, yes. Mei'er nodded again and again, "In fact, this is also the most regrettable thing for the old master, he is invincible in medicine, but in the end he failed to win the name of the god of medicine, he hopes that his disciple can win this honor back." ”

"Win it back?" Fang Zhong looked at Mei'er curiously, and saw that Mei'er didn't plan to elaborate, so he simply didn't ask.

Since he has inherited the mantle of Mo Wentian, he should fulfill his old man's last wish, whether it is to win it back or grab it back, anyway, the name of the god of medicine will be determined by himself, as for how to get it back, it is too late, I will talk about it later.

The Divine Medicine Pavilion is really too big, hundreds of floors, each layer is ten meters high, in addition to medicine, there are also medical skills, secret methods or something.

I don't know where Mo Wentian collected these things, they are so scary, he can't learn anything in a short period of time, and he can't browse them all over, so Fang Zhong gave up his plan to visit again, picked up the things he needed and left.

Shen Nian withdrew from the artifact space, Fang Zhong waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a jade bottle and a jade shovel appeared in his hand.

He carefully dug out an emerald green spirit grass with a jade shovel, and then put it into the jade bottle with the soil.

This jade bottle is naturally not a mortal thing, it is a forbidden place, it is a small space, even a house can be installed, it is not a problem to install spiritual materials at such a moment, and it can ensure the medicinal properties of spiritual grass, even if it is placed for thousands of years.

The trees in the mountains are towering, the green luans are flying, all kinds of strange flowers and plants, and there are many fairy elixirs.

Fang Zhong put away the strange flowers and plants according to Mei'er's instructions, and was very satisfied, these are not ordinary things, at least they have grown for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and they are full of medicinal properties, not to mention the flesh and bones of life and death.

"Roar.....

At that moment, a beastly roar came from ahead.

"Yes. Fang Zhongzhong jumped, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a beast not far away, which was one foot tall and covered with scales, like a jackal, was baring its teeth at him, looking hideous and terrifying.

The strength of this beast is not terrifying, but the appearance of the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm, what Fang Zhong is afraid of is that the other party is not one, but a group.

Behind this beast there was a thud, and a dozen pairs of fierce eyes were revealed, this beast not only looked like a jackal, but also had similar habits, liked to hunt in groups, and had the habit of living in groups.

"Roar.....

More than a dozen beasts roared at Fang Chong together, the momentum was very terrifying, if it was an ordinary Sky Realm cultivator, I am afraid that they would have fled long ago.

But Fang Zhong was not a hairy boy after all, nor was he an ordinary Sky Realm cultivator, even if he killed the four-winged fallen angels of the Nirvana Realm, would he be afraid of these beasts at the peak of the Sky Command? Naturally it was impossible, he was not afraid, but he was very excited.

"Come on, let me see what the ancients are all about, it would be boring if they were just like ordinary beasts. Fang Zhong licked his lips, didn't sacrifice the sun-shooting bow, and stood there with his bare hands, hooking his fingers at the beast opposite.

In fact, he wasn't sure if these beasts could understand the provocative meaning of hooking their fingers, but it didn't affect him to make a move, and he didn't understand beast language anyway.