Chapter 7: The Ultimate Gift
With the good wish of becoming the greatest alchemist, Han Feng continued to look down. However, the more Han Feng looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and when he saw the end, Han Feng cried.
"I'll go! Is this happiness and sadness!" Han Feng sat on the ground and cried, the more he cried, the more sad he became, the more he cried, the more sad he became, Han Feng cried and rolled on the ground, like a child, looking at Han Feng's current appearance, it was really sad for the listener to be sad and the listener to tears, which was really distressing.
The content of the back letter mainly told Han Feng four things.
The first thing is that there is a book on the stone bed, called "The Medicine Emperor's Dictionary", which is mainly Dongfang Wentian's alchemy experience, pill prescriptions and alchemy methods and skills.
The second thing is that the bottles and jars on the stone bed are empty, and in order to heal Dongfang Wentian, he has already eaten all the pills he can eat, whether it is useful or not, Dongfang Wentian has eaten them.
The third thing, Dongfang Wentian hoped that Han Feng could go to Hongtianmen to find his descendants, if the descendants were still alive, he hoped that Han Feng could take care of his descendants and pass on the "Medicine Emperor Codex" to his descendants.
The fourth thing, in order to prevent Han Feng from inheriting his mantle and not helping him find his descendants, Dongfang Wentian told Han Feng that the letter he used had been soaked in poison by him, so there would be a faint fragrance when he opened the letter. Dongfang Wentian said that this poison is the pinnacle of his life, and there is almost no one in the world to solve it, and if there is no antidote after poisoning, the whole body will ulcerate and die after three days.
Dongfang Wentian told Han Feng that there were 10 red medicine bottles on the stone bed, each bottle contained 1 antidote, and taking 1 pill a year could delay the onset of poison, and if there was no antidote, he would die of poison after ten years. And the final antidote is in a book called "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", which he wrote himself, and the last prescription is the prescription of the antidote. He had passed on the book to his son, so that only his descendants could find it.
He finally told Han Feng not to worry about the book being damaged, that book he used some kind of paper made of demonic beast skin, which was almost impossible to damage. But if the book falls into the hands of others, then it will be up to Han Feng to find it himself. If the book was really unfortunately lost, then Han Feng could only find a way to detoxify by himself, and if he could reach the level of the Medicine Emperor, it was estimated that he would be able to detoxify himself.
Finally, in order to prove that Han Feng had been poisoned, in the last line of the letter, he told Han Feng to ask Han Feng to press three inches below the navel of his lower abdomen a little harder, was there a pain in his heart? This is the symptom of poisoning.
After Han Feng pressed it, he really felt the pain of his heart, so Han Feng cried, crying very sadly, crying very desperately, crying very scary, crying and scolding at the same time.
"You're not human, how can you devise such a vicious scheme!"
"Woo woo! You said you asked me to find your descendants, but I don't even know where Zhongzhou is?
"I'm only level ten, how many levels can I upgrade in ten years?"
"Woo woo! Your Hongtianmen is the No. 1 sect in Zhongzhou, and you don't leave me some martial arts cheats, elixir, how can I go?"
"Woo woo, you're not human, why did you eat all the pills, just leave some for me!"
Han Feng was more and more sad the more he cried, he cried for a whole day, Han Feng really couldn't accept such a reality, he had just begun to become stronger, and he hadn't started to show his ambitions, but when he encountered such a thing, there was no benefit at all, only a heavy burden, ten years, looking for the descendants of Hongtianmen Dongfang Wentian. It wasn't until it was dark that Han Feng finally fell asleep on the ground because he was tired of crying.
After sleeping all night, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the surrounding scene, Han Feng remembered that he was now in a cave, and then he remembered that he saw a skeleton, read the letter he wrote, and was poisoned by the letter.
"Hey!" with a long sigh, Han Feng smiled bitterly. "I cried and cried, scolded and scolded, and life had to go on. In order to repay the whole village for their care for me, I also want to live well. Isn't there ten more years, and I still don't believe that I can't get rid of the poison. As long as you don't give up, there will be hope. Han Feng comforted himself, then reached out and rubbed his face vigorously, allowing himself to quickly get rid of that pessimistic and desperate mood.
"Come on, come on, let the storm come more violently! It's a big deal!" Han Feng roared angrily, releasing the stuffy breath in his chest, and Han Feng moved his body.
"Pack up and go. Standing up, Han Feng was going to get the book on the stone bed, for Han Feng, there were only two things on the stone bed that were useful to him, a book, and ten antidotes.
First picked up the book, with three words written on it, "Medicine Emperor Dictionary", "Learn it first, and don't delay things." Han Feng put the book into the package, opened the system, and clicked on the skill learning interface.
"System prompt: You have learned the skill of alchemy, the current level is apprentice level 1, and the proficiency level is 0. ”
Looking at the "Medicine Emperor Dictionary" that still existed in his hand, Han Feng was a little puzzled, when he was learning the Nether Ghost Step before, the skill book disappeared directly, and at this time, the "Medicine Emperor Dictionary" was still there, "What's the matter?" Han Feng looked at the Medicine Emperor Dictionary in his hand twice more before putting the book away with doubts.
"From now on, I am also an alchemist, and I am also a personal disciple of the Medicine Emperor, as long as I can successfully obtain the antidote, my future is still extremely bright!" Han Feng comforted himself in his heart.
"Alright, let's take another antidote and go. Han Feng picked up a red medicine bottle and opened the cap, Han Feng really saw a blue-green elixir inside, Han Feng smelled it, and the smell was extremely fishy. "Why is the poison so fragrant, but the antidote is so smelly?" Han Feng pinched his nose and threw the elixir into his mouth, and before Han Feng could swallow it, the elixir instantly melted into liquid and flowed down Han Feng's throat.
Han Feng frowned and grinned, this smell made Han Feng want to vomit a little. retched a few times, but Han Feng didn't spit it out.
"Whew!" Han Feng let out a sigh, "It's time to leave next." Han Feng then put the remaining nine bottles of antidote into the package, thought about it, and put the highly poisonous letter into the package.
Han Feng finally looked around, and finally found that there was nothing left to collect, so he stood up straight and looked at the skeleton lying on the stone bed.
"I said, teacher, you keep calling yourself a teacher and want to accept me as a disciple, but you don't even have a meeting gift except for teaching a broken book, you teacher is too stingy. You're not going to take your poison as a gift, are you? ”
"Teacher, you don't do things properly, but students still have to be polite. Since you have studied your "Medicine Emperor Canon", then you are my teacher. I should have had this apprenticeship ceremony, who made you my first teacher. ”
Saying that, Han Feng carefully tidied up his clothes, although the clothes had already been torn due to the fight, but Han Feng's expression was extremely serious, for Han Feng, this is one of the most noble etiquettes in the world, and it must be taken seriously, even if the teacher has long passed away.
After arranging his clothes, Han Feng knelt on his knees in front of the stone bed and performed the most common apprenticeship on the mainland.
Just as Han Feng was about to get up and leave, he didn't expect that at the last knock, he touched the mechanism, only to hear a roar, an area under the stone bed actually slowly sank, and then a one-foot-square black hole appeared on the side of the stone bed.
"What is this? There is even a mechanism here?" Han Feng looked into the cave suspiciously, but the light was too dim for Han Feng to see what was inside.
"There won't be a hidden weapon, right? I've even been hit by the poison, and I'm still afraid of a hidden weapon. Thinking about it, Han Feng put his hand into the hole and touched it inside. There didn't seem to be much space inside, and Han Feng reached into half an arm and touched the wall. After touching back and forth left and right, Han Feng finally touched a box in a corner.
Looking at the palm-sized box in his hand, Han Feng was a little puzzled in his heart, "What is this? Could it be the teacher's meeting gift to me?" Han Feng finally felt some comfort, "It seems that if you don't apprentice, you won't have a meeting gift, only apprenticeship can have a meeting gift, teacher, you are too thief." Han Feng was a little speechless, this old man was too old and cunning, and he was simply played with by the other party.
Looking at the box in his hand, Han Feng guessed what the teacher would give him, but Han Feng finally gave up, Han Feng really couldn't think of what such a strange teacher would give, Han Feng felt that he would not be too surprised by what the teacher would give, even if it was empty, Han Feng would feel very normal, this kind of thinking was all tossed out by Dongfang Asking the Heavenly God's elusive tricks in the past two days.
When Han Feng looked inside, Han Feng was completely speechless.
"How did I meet such a funny teacher? all kinds of letters, all kinds of hidden things. I saw that there was a letter in the box first, and under the letter was a book, and there seemed to be something else under the book, but when Han Feng saw the name of the book, Han Feng was completely attracted and didn't want to care about anything else.
Because the name of the book is Jiufeng Tianhuo Jue. Han Feng knew that this was a skill book. "Wow, teacher, you're so good! How do you know I need skills! Hahaha! Do I really want to turn over? I actually got two skills before level ten, and I can get one at level ten, and when I enter the new means, I will have three skills, won't I kill a group of people in seconds as soon as I make a move! Hahahaha. Han Feng was almost crazy with excitement, holding the skill book in both hands and laughing non-stop.
After laughing for a long time, Han Feng eased up, and suddenly sighed a little lonely, "Is this a mixture of joy and sorrow? One moment I will be sad and sad to death, and the other will be happy to death, if it wasn't for my good heart, I would have been played to death." Han Feng calmed down, took out the letter in the box, and prepared to look at what the teacher had told him again.
Han Feng hoped that the teacher in the letter would tell him that the poison was fake and that it was a lie.