Chapter 883: The Way Home
Looking at the Zixu scroll in his hand, Xuan Yan suddenly felt that Han Bing's purpose in forcing him was not to let him break through to the realm of divine doctors as soon as possible.
The ancestors of the Li family and other old guys once told Xuan Yan that in the world of the earth, there is no way to withstand the existence of a divine doctor or a witch god, which will lead to the direct collapse of the earth.
And Han Bing has been on the earth for so long, but there is no instability on the earth, which shows that Han Bing's cultivation realm is not a witch god!
Since she is not a witch god, if Xuan Yan breaks through and becomes a divine doctor, doesn't that mean that even Han Bing is no longer Xuan Yan's opponent?
As a person from outside the world, as a person who came to Earth from a more stable world, Xuan Yan didn't think that Han Bing would put her fate in her own hands.
No matter how close they are, even if there is a lot of ambiguity between the two, Xuan Yan doesn't think that she can have so much charm that she can make Han Bing live and die.
Han Bing will not allow Xuan Yan to become stronger than her!
Her so-called desire for Xuan Yan to break through to the realm of divine doctors as soon as possible, so that Xuan Yan could take her out of this world, was just a set of rhetoric to coax Xuan Yan.
Her real purpose is -
"The divine inheritance of the God of Medicine!" Xuan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped the crux of the matter.
He should have thought of it a long time ago, Han Bing had been urging him to hurry up and refine the three remaining heirloom prescriptions of the medicine gods, and refining the heirloom prescriptions of the medicine gods did not have too obvious effects on the improvement of Xuanyan's medical Dao cultivation.
Before, it was because she was sure that the divine inheritance of the God of Medicine was a rumor, so Xuan Yan ignored this.
But now that I think about it-
Han Bing's ultimate goal is very likely to be the "Inheritance of the God of Medicine", Xuan Yan has long guessed that the rumor of the inheritance of the God of Medicine is by no means groundless, after refining all the nine pairs of Medicine God Inheritance Prescriptions, even if you can't get the inheritance of the God of Medicine, something different will definitely happen.
"What is it?" Xuan Yan thought suspiciously, and put her eyes on the Zixu painting scroll in her hand again-
The nine heirloom prescriptions of the God of Medicine, after being successfully refined, are only nine kinds of pills, and they can't be like the Dragon Balls in the comics, just put together to summon the Divine Dragon.
The key point is that it is not the elixir refined by the nine medicine gods, but the nine pills.
But the Danfang quilt will be reduced to nothing after being absorbed by the Zixu Picture Scroll, and as more and more Dan Fang is absorbed, the Zixu Picture Scroll will gradually exude a palpitating power.
"Is itβa picture scroll?" Xuan Yan muttered to herself.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
It's a pity that Xuan Yan didn't know what other functions the Zixu Picture Scroll had besides being used to unlock the secret of the Medicine God's prescription, otherwise, he would definitely be able to see that Han Bing's purpose was indeed the Zixu Picture Scroll.
However, even if there was no way to be sure of this, Xuan Yan couldn't help but raise her vigilance.
But it was just to raise vigilance, Yan Jingjing, the old man, and the Holy Maiden Qiyue and others were all in Han Bing's hands and became Han Bing's weight, even if Xuan Yan knew Han Bing's purpose, he didn't dare to destroy it at will, but could only follow Han Bing's instructions and refine the remaining three medicine gods' heirloom prescriptions as soon as possible.
Han Bing's small world seems to have only day, not night, and there seems to be no time in it, I don't know how long it has been, Xuan Yan finally analyzed two of the remaining three medicine god heirloom prescriptions.
At present, in this small world, there are no medicinal herbs available, and there is no condition for Xuan Yan to start refining the medicine god's heirloom prescription, he can only deduce the whole process in his mind.
When she was sure that she could refine the elixir, Xuan Yan would begin to study the next prescription.
On the Zixu picture scroll, only one picture can be displayed at a time, and Xuan Yan doesn't want to miss any of the medicine gods' heirloom prescriptions.
Two prescriptions, Xuan Yan studied them thoroughly, and then he took out the only remaining medicine god heirloom prescription from his arms that had not been absorbed by the Zixu Scroll.
Holding the prescription and approaching the Zixu picture scroll, Xuanyan's movements seemed a little hesitant.
After absorbing the other two medicine gods' heirloom prescriptions, the aura on the Zixu Picture Scroll was already extremely terrifying, and the entire picture scroll seemed to have become unstable.
When Xuan Yan first got the Zixu Picture Scroll, it was just an ordinary picture scroll, but right now, it was translucent.
Holding the Zixu painting scroll in her hand, Xuan Yan felt as if it was real, but as if it didn't exist.
On the scroll, there are occasionally floating figures, they are not static, but more like they are surviving in some unknown world.
"Shattered Void-" Xuan Yan muttered, frowning slightly, "Didn't Han Bing lie to me, now she really wants to go home?"
"And her way home, I'm afraid that I won't be able to open it up after I become a divine doctor, this road is on this picture scroll!" Xuan Yan looked at the Zixu Scroll, and already faintly felt that a power of shattering the void came from the Zixu Scroll, and this power seemed to connect the two worlds.
"Isn't it, just try it. Xuan Yan raised her head, looked at Han Bing's small world, and suddenly picked up the last pair of medicine gods' heirloom prescriptions and pressed them on the Zixu picture scroll.
The medicine god heirloom prescription in his hand disappeared visibly with the naked eye, and finally turned into a brand new painting on the Zixu picture scroll.
And with the appearance of this painting, a dazzling white light suddenly emitted from the Zixu painting scroll, and the white light was surprisingly warm in this ice and snow world, which tightly wrapped Xuan Yan, and in a few moments, it disappeared into this ice and snow wasteland with Xuan Yan.
On the wasteland, there was a wind blowing, and Xuan Yan's figure seemed to have never appeared.
A burst of intense dizziness came, as if it was just a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed, and when Xuan Yan's figure reappeared, he suddenly found that he had returned to Huangfu's house in Gan Province.
The festive decorations before leaving had been removed, Xuan Yan stood in the empty hall, resisted the vomiting in her chest, and looked up at the woman who was sitting on the upper seat, looking at her with a smile.
"So quickly, you repaired the Zixu Picture Scroll?" Han Bing asked out loud, there was a trace of unconcealable joy in her voice, and I don't know if it was because she was very happy to see Xuan Yan again, or because Xuan Yan repaired the Zixu Picture Scroll, so that she finally saw the hope of going home-
(End of chapter)