770 Yakushindo
Time is slow and fast.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan has been coming to Medicine God Island for half a year.
In the past half a year, he has included all the medicine recipes of the Medicine God Island into the nano watches, including those fifth-grade and sixth-grade elixir recipes - only the seventh-level medicine recipes, because they only exist in the Medicine God Hall, so Zhang Fan has not seen them until now.
And all the fourth-grade elixirs and fifth-grade elixirs, Zhang Fan has already been refined.
On this day, the chief housekeeper asked someone to find Zhang Fan, who was refining medicine.
Straight to the point: "Zhang Fan, it's been half a year since you came to Medicine God Island, and I think it's time to go to Medicine God Hall to try it." ”
"Medicine God Hall?" Zhang Fan was a little surprised, "Doesn't the rule say three years?" ”
The grand butler smiled as always, shook his head, and said, "Actually, the three years are only to make newcomers more proficient in the basic knowledge of those alchemies. After that, even if they were recognized by the Medicine God Hall's Medicine God Consciousness, they would continue to stay here and study until they had refined all the fourth- and fifth-grade elixirs.
"But after these days of observation, I have found that you have already been able to refine all the known fourth-grade elixirs and fifth-grade elixirs, and you can also refine them to a masterpiece. This has reached the level where you can 'graduate'. If you go to the Medicine God Hall now, there is a high chance that you will be recognized by the Medicine God. ”
When Zhang Fan heard this, he was overjoyed.
Why didn't he want to go to the Medicine God Hall early?
Because in the Medicine God Hall, there is the medicinal recipe of the Nine Transformations Soul Rejuvenation Pill that he thinks about day and night.
With the medicinal spectrum, he can find someone to help him refine the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill.
"And when can I go?"
Zhang Fan asked with some urgency.
"If you're ready, you can go now."
When Zhang Fan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Great! ”
The chief butler smiled and nodded, took Zhang Fan, and walked out of the room.
Along the way, when those people heard that Zhang Fan was going to enter the Medicine God Hall today, they were all excited and followed one by one.
After all, Zhang Fan is the only person who is most likely to be recognized by the God of Medicine for so many years.
As they got closer and closer to the Medicine God Hall, more and more people followed.
They all left their work to witness this historic moment.
A few minutes later, Zhang Fan followed the big butler to the largest building.
On the plaque in front of the building, three big characters are engraved with a seal: Medicine God Hall.
Without the slightest hesitation, the chief butler pushed open the door and said to Zhang Fan, "Come in with me." ”
Zhang Fan immediately followed the big butler into the Medicine God Hall.
At the same time, there were several high-level officials of Medicine God Island.
The rest of the people can only wait outside.
After entering the Medicine God Hall, Zhang Fan looked around and found that the furnishings in the Medicine God Hall were very simple.
There is a statue in the center, and the statue looks like a fairy.
Naturally, this is the god of medicine.
On the surrounding walls, there are prescriptions for medicine.
Zhang Fan took a casual look and found that they were basically sixth, seventh, or even eighth-level medicine recipes.
It's just that there is no ninth-level medicine spectrum.
This is understandable to Zhang Fan, because it is said that the Medicine God is only an eighth-level alchemist in the end, and he has not reached the ninth level.
Not only the God of Medicine, but even in the entire history of the continent, no one could reach the ninth level.
Because if you want to become a ninth-level alchemist, you must become a ninth-level martial saint.
Just imagine, if you want to become a martial saint, you need to be very talented and spend a lot of time and energy on cultivation.
And to become a ninth-level martial saint, it takes more genius and more time and energy.
And becoming a ninth-level alchemist would require more energy and time than a ninth-level martial saint.
Even if a person can reach the ninth level of Martial Saint, there is very little time left, and it is impossible to make achievements in refining medicine at all.
Therefore, throughout history, those most genius alchemists could only reach the eighth level in the end.
The chief housekeeper said to Zhang Fan: "Bow three times in front of the statue of the God of Medicine, and his old man's thoughts will be revealed." Whether or not you can get the approval of his old man depends on your creation. Only those who have been approved by him are qualified to read these prescriptions around him. ”
Zhang Fan nodded, came to the statue, knelt on the ground, and bowed.
After three prostrations, he raised his head.
At this moment, a faint white shadow emerged from the statue.
This person is dressed in white, with white hair and white beard, and fairy wind bones.
It looks like a real fairy.
He looked down at Zhang Fan condescendingly, and among the immortals, he couldn't see the slightest emotion.
The big butler and several high-level officials next to him were sweating in their palms.
They have seen this scene many times in the past few hundred years.
But in the end, no one was able to obtain the approval of the God of Medicine.
I don't know what Zhang Fan's result is today.
Zhang Fan was a little puzzled.
The mind of this medicine god just looked at him, without saying a word, without any expression, what the hell was he doing?
Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, the medicine god who was looking down at him condescendingly suddenly widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief: "You are the chosen one?!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the other people around looked at Zhang Fan in amazement.
They had also heard the rumor that Zhang Fan was the Chosen One before, but they all thought it was just made up by the Immortal Sect.
I didn't expect it to be true.
Zhang Fan nodded: "Hmm." ”
As soon as these words came out, I saw that the medicine god's mind was suddenly a little panicked, and he fell directly from the air to the ground, and said to Zhang Fan: "Hurry up, get up quickly......"
The others around looked a little stunned.
Even if Zhang Fan is the chosen son, your old man doesn't need to be so frightened, right?
Anyway, you are also the god of medicine, pay attention to the image, okay?
Zhang Fan was also a little confused.
Even if he is the chosen son, the God of Medicine doesn't need this, right?
It's a bit overwhelming.
As the god of medicine had said, he stood up.
The God of Medicine continued to look at Zhang Fan, his eyes lit up: "I have refined the Nether Ghost Fire and absorbed the Chaos Yuan Fire Seed, so I am worthy of being the Chosen One." It seems that you are the first person in the Immortal Realm who is most likely to absorb the three major divine fires. ”
"Uh......" Zhang Fan said, "but it is almost impossible to refine or absorb the thunder and earth. ”
"It's impossible for others, but don't forget, you're the chosen one."
Yakushin Dao.
Zhang Fan nodded, and he was right.
Since he is the chosen son, wouldn't it be logical for the God of Medicine to accept him as an apprentice?
Several other high-level executives next to him were also secretly happy.
Since Zhang Fan is already the chosen son, the God of Medicine will definitely accept Zhang Fan as an apprentice.
This will be the only alchemist who has become a disciple of the God of Medicine in the past thousand years.
At this time, I heard the medicine god say, "But I can't accept you as a disciple." ”
"Uh......"