Looking at everyone's fascinated and excited faces, Fu Shuyi looked cold, and sighed lightly in his heart: These people think that they have arrived at the holy land, but they don't know whether they can leave after they go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Next, the spirit boat stopped at the foot of the 999-zhang tall tower in the center of the Alchemist Association.

After everyone got off the spirit boat, Lei Bin looked at everyone: "Here, this is the medicine tower of the Alchemist Association, next, you will enter different tower layers according to your respective levels, each person only has three years to comprehend the knowledge inside, how much you can learn depends on your ability!"

Hearing this, the alchemists immediately looked at the tall medicine tower in front of them with their eyes shining, and some couldn't wait to enter it.

......

At this time, the gate under the medicine tower suddenly opened automatically.

Then, Lei Bin said, "Okay, let's all go in! After entering inside, the medicine tower will teleport you to different tower floors." ”

Everyone nodded immediately when they heard this, and then many alchemists rushed towards the gate of the medicine tower with some impatience.

Not long after, the alchemists who entered it were wrapped in a white ball of light, and then teleported to different towers.

Fu Shuyi didn't remember entering the medicine tower at all, and only after the alchemists on the scene had entered ninety percent did he slowly raise his steps and walk towards the gate.

And Lei Bin and the others looked at the last group of people, and after finding that most of them were the first batch of people they sent invitations, they couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

In the face of the medicine tower, they really didn't look away before, they were calm enough!

......

After Fu Xianyi walked into the medicine tower, his body was wrapped in a warm white light, and then, a flash of white light flashed in front of his eyes.

By the time his feet landed on the ground again, he had already reached the seventh floor of the medicine tower.

The space in the medicine tower was extremely large, and even if there were nearly two hundred alchemists on the seventh floor, after Fu Shuyi came in, none of them saw it.

And his body, at this time, was wrapped in a transparent film.

Soon, he understood the usefulness of the film on his body.

Because the medicine tower is full of medicine refining tips, some are underneath, and some are carved into the extremely high walls.

In this way, the alchemist would need to go to a high place before he could see what was written on the wall.

And with this thin film, the alchemist's body can go wherever he wants, even if he comprehends the experience of refining medicine in mid-air, he doesn't have to worry that his body will suddenly fall from mid-air in the process of contemplation.

......

Fu Xiyi didn't know where the other seven-rank alchemists had gone at this time, but he himself stood in front of a wall engraved with some kind of seven-rank elixir's alchemy experience, and began to look at it seriously.

Soon, all of Fu Xiyi's minds were attracted by the experience of refining medicine in front of him.

The experience of refining medicine that can be passed down in the medicine tower has been tested countless times, so Fu Xianyi quickly frowned and thought about it, and sometimes his expression was relaxed.

At this time, Murong Jiujiu quietly poked out a wisp of spiritual power from the nine-story magic tower, and looked at the alchemy experience on the wall with Fu Xianyi.

However, after looking at it for a while, Murong retracted his spiritual power for a long time.

Although the experience of refining medicine in the medicine tower is indeed good, it is much worse than the ten thousand spirit recipes left by her mother.

Thinking of this, Murong Jiujiu simply continued to take out the Ten Thousand Spirits Recipe and look at it.

......

And when Murong Jiujiu was reading a book, Beiming Changfeng and Zhan Beiye were one sitting beside Murong Jiujiu and cultivating cross-legged, and the other was meditating with his eyes closed.

Time passed bit by bit in the Nine-Layer Magic Tower, and after Murong had read the contents of the Ten Thousand Souls Recipe Middle Volume for three years, she would continue to study the information that Murong Feng had left her.

"Bang la la"

In the silent space, the sound of Murong Jiujiu flipping through the book continued.

Her spiritual power had already reached the Xuantian Realm, and now when she looked at these materials, she only needed to keep turning the pages of the book and glance at them to memorize them in her mind.

However, memorizing information is one thing, and to figure out what the above information means, she needs to digest and understand it well.

And after a full ten years of time in the Nine-Story Magic Tower, Murong Jiu finished reading all the information that Murong Feng and Bei Ying Changfeng had brought over in the base last time.

After reading the last volume of information, Murong Jiujiu's face was a little terrifying.

Then, she looked at the pale yellow liquid that Murong Feng had made with an expressionless face, which was almost transparent.

......

With a general understanding of Li Feiyan's research in his heart, Murong Jiujiu took out a drop of pale yellow liquid, and then began to analyze its medicinal properties and ingredients.

Zhan Beiye had been paying attention to Murong Jiujiu's movements, and seeing that she actually had that pale yellow liquid in her hand, Zhan Beiye's turquoise pupils shrank instantly.

"You...... How did you have this?" Zhan Beiye's heart felt a little cold.

Could it be that Murong Jiujiu was also in the same group as those people? She would save him, just to trap him here in this way?!

Thinking of this, Zhan Beiye's heart couldn't help but be a little messy.

And after Murong Jiujiu heard his words, he said lightly: "These are what my father got for me when he went to the Floating City, and it has something to do with the inability of the human race to give birth to companion beasts. ”

......

Hearing Murong Jiujiu's words, Zhan Beiye's heart was relieved, and then after a little hesitation, he said to Murong Jiujiu: "I still remember some of their research steps...... Would I like to tell you about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Jiujiu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you remember?"

Although she has obtained a lot of materials here, most of them are scattered, and it is difficult to figure out the specific research order.

If Zhan Kitano still remembers the steps of those people doing research, it would be really helpful.

Seeing that Murong Jiujiu was interested in this, Zhan Beiye immediately nodded, and then said, "They first put the monk who has already given birth to the Beast Pill in your body and soak it in this liquid in your hand for a period of time, and then dig out the Beast Pill and cultivate it in another cultivation pool. ”

"However, even if the monk who has been soaked in this liquid is cut out of his heart, he will continue to live, as if he has become a zombie...... That's why they have prepared a special monk to deal with these people......" Zhan Beiye recalled what he saw, and his voice trembled a little.

......

And after Murong Jiujiu heard Zhan Beiye's words, he asked with some surprise: "What did you say? The people who have been soaked in this liquid have all turned into ...... in the end Zombies?"

Zhan Beiye nodded, "Yes, but their bodies have turned into zombies, but their consciousness still exists!"