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As a result, alchemists have become a vital profession in the cultivation world.

Many people can become monks, but not everyone can become alchemists. Just like the number of workers in an aircraft factory is as high as tens of thousands, but there are only a dozen aircraft designers, all workers must produce according to the drawings drawn by the designers in order to truly build a machine that can fly.

There are hundreds of millions of medicinal herbs in the world, and the different medicinal properties and potencies have caused the difference in the effects of the pills. The number of qualified alchemists who can identify medicinal herbs and distinguish between them is scarce, which in turn has led to the current situation that the output of pills cannot meet the needs of all monks, and only disciples within the sect can receive them on time.

The Guiyuan Sect has a "Purple Furnace Palace" that is specifically responsible for providing elixirs for disciples. Even so, the inner disciples who have reached the foundation building period are only able to receive one Yuan Qi Pill per person per month. Only when you reach the level of Jindan Grandmaster or above, will the amount of pills supplied increase.

It is conceivable that in the eyes of ordinary monks, especially those who have just started Qi refining, the preciousness of the Yuan Qi Pill can be imagined.

Yang Tianhong's handling of the pill made him seem like an outlier.

The reason why people talk about heroes who are happy to help others is because this kind of behavior not only improves the social atmosphere, but also may make the thing of receiving help from others fall on their heads one day. The phenomenon of "the world does not suffer from widowhood but from inequality" exists in every corner of society. The same is true of the cultivation world. Many people are looking at Yang Tianhong's Yuan Qi Pill that was rewarded by the sect master. But unexpectedly, he didn't hide this pill as his own, but generously took it out and shared it with everyone. In the face of such a fair and upright behavior, people will no longer have any dark and despicable thoughts, but will only feel that they have become a community of interests, and they must support and shout for it.

Helping others is certainly not an accident. With the first time I shared the pill with everyone, there must be a second and third time......

After all, he could even take out something as precious as the Yuan Qi Pill and share it, what else was impossible?

All I have to do is stand behind the person who can give me the best benefit, cheer for him, cheer for him, and refute those who are sneering at him.

As long as you are recognized by this person, the benefits and benefits in the future will definitely be indispensable to yourself.

Yang Tianhong certainly believes that there are too many good qualities in the world. However, the most realistic is the mutual interest. Taking out a Yuan Qi Pill for nothing was not to gain a good reputation among the outer disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. He needs more followers, more people to identify with him, so that he can generate enough loyalty to generate a lock cylinder and open the lock in the third room inside the Linglong Treasure Lock.

The number of veterans who remained at home was less than 100. In order to reach the limit of 100 loyalists stipulated in the "Linglong Secret Record", there are still eighteen people left.

The seeds have been sown, and he has also created a fertile soil with a good growth environment in the outer gate of the Guiyuan Sect. With enough patience, it will soon sprout and grow into a towering tree.

Yang Tianhong didn't know how many outer disciples really identified with him? The previous words of the sect master to his father, the hussar general, undoubtedly raised his status in the Guiyuan Sect a lot. Now, any move seems redundant.

In this kind of anxiety that is almost tormented, full of speculation and calculation, Yang Tianhong was finally pleasantly surprised to find that inside the Linglong Treasure Lock, a third lock cylinder appeared.

The whole body is red in color, like fresh human blood.

With great excitement and ecstasy, Yang Tianhong couldn't wait to embed the newly generated lock cylinder into the groove on the door to the third room.

He noticed that in the center of the lock of the door, a very small, but unusually delicate square was carved.

In the first room, the first cell of Xianzi, the pattern in the center of the lock is circular.

In the second room, in the previously opened Demon Cell No. 1, the regiment in the center of the lock is triangular.

The closed door slowly loosened a crack, and an extremely strong wind blew in his face, Yang Tianhong subconsciously turned his head, waiting for this violent air flow with cold and killing intent to dissipate before taking a step forward and entering the room that had just opened.

Compared to the previous two cells, this room is a bit excessively large, with a width of thousands of square meters. On the floor in the middle, a huge skull slung crookedly.

It was obviously not human, its open mouth was full of sharp fangs, and the entire skull was more than four meters high, and Yang Tianhong had to raise his head to look up to barely see the full picture of the entire wreckage. This is an anomaly whose cheeks are convex forward and elongated like a cow or horse. The empty eye sockets were dark enough to cram in two adults who were bent over their knees. At the top of the skull, which was slightly sunken, stood an incomparably hard, reflecting bony luster.

Yang Tianhong looked at this giant skull in shock.

When he didn't open the door, he had imagined the scene in the room countless times. Treasures, dead people, or some kind of lost exercise cheats? With the previous two prison cells as examples, Yang Tianhong has lost hope that there are no living people in the room that have not yet been opened. He vaguely felt that the Linglong Treasure Lock was more like a huge and wonderful prison. Whether it is an immortal or a monster, as long as they are imprisoned here, they will forever lose the hope of escaping and surviving.

Circling around the skull, touching the palm of your hand, you can feel an indescribable coldness and smoothness. Several times, Yang Tianhong felt that an indescribable energy was hovering inside the skull. It's like a beast trapped in a cage, crashing wildly, roaring, opening its mouth and gnawing at the steel cage door with its teeth, only to get the result of a mouth full of blood and bruises all over its body.

The skull was firmly placed on the ground, and Yang Tianhong pushed it hard a few times, without the slightest sign of shaking. The skull had been cut off by some unusually sharp weapon, and the incision was smooth and flat, like a fine, straight line. But it's really hard to imagine what kind of weapon can kill the owner of such a huge head with one blow, and what kind of person can control such a powerful weapon?

On the ground, there were many words that should have been written in blood. Like the previous room where the Demon King Zi Qi was imprisoned, the handwriting was messy, and the color had turned all black.

"I am the Demon King Fear Senluo, this king is hungry, hungry!"

"I really miss the time when I was out and about. And the king ate ten boys and girls at one meal. Hahahaha, it's the real, the most tender boy and girl. The meat is tender and tender, and the blood is delicious and sweet. ”

"Lao Tzu hates this place where you have to tell the truth. Why can't you lie in this room? This king likes to deceive people, those ordinary people are simply mortals with the naked eye, they take the gold turned into horse manure as a treasure, honestly kill their wives and children according to the king's request, and then take the initiative to sacrifice their souls. Hahahaha! How do these greedy guys know that this is just a game for this king when he is bored. Watching their expressions of fear and despair when they finally learned the truth was simply the most enjoyable enjoyment in the world. ”

"Say it again, let this king out immediately!"

Next to the mountain-like giant skull, there is a copy of the Dark Book. Yang Tianhong flipped through it casually and found that this was a book of exercises cultivated by the demon clan. The content is very detailed, and there are many annotations outlined in blood. However, most of the exercises recorded in the "Dark Treasure Book" are contrary to the "Heavenly Decision" that he cultivated, and they cannot be reconciled.

Slowly closing the Dark Book in his hand, Yang Tianhong refocused his gaze on the huge skull in the center of the room.

The Demon King is afraid of Senro...... Yes, this is the No. 1 room of the magic word mentioned in "The Secret Record of Linglong".

In this way, the objects imprisoned in the immortal prison are all immortals. The demon cell corresponds to the monster, and in the magic cell, of course, all of them are demons.

On the other three walls of the cell, there are also three spaces closed by sturdy iron bars.

Yang Tianhong walked to the nearest iron fence and saw a round lens the size of a ping-pong ball behind the iron fence. He didn't know the specific function of this thing, but the opening note on the outside of the iron grille made him cry and laugh a little when he saw it.

"Why do you have to leave three treasures for those who are destined to do so? Well, this king can only obey the rules here. All I have left is this nucleus of my right eye, which can peek into secrets. To get it, you have to watch carefully as both men and women take a bath. Note that it is a meticulous observation, not a casual glance. In addition, there is an additional condition: the man must be handsome and the woman must be beautiful. Don't think about getting two people to fool the king. Otherwise, you get nothing. ”

Yang Tianhong's face suddenly showed an extremely strange expression.

It's worthy of the demons. Even the opening conditions are so perverted.

Yang Tianhong once imagined that the conditions for opening the iron fence were nothing more than going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, but he never thought that it was actually watching others take a bath.

This is simply challenging one's own behavior and psychological bottom line.

Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards another wall with an iron bar.

The treasure that was sealed this time was a white object with a size of two cubic meters. It looks soft, the surface is somewhat viscous, and it is wrapped in a faint yellowish glow, emitting an extremely strong fishy odor.

"This king has wisdom you can't imagine. This is the most precious treasure in the world. Gold and silver jewelry, in contrast, is simply rubble and sand. As long as you can successfully deceive a very clever person, the king's brain is yours. ”

Brain?

Looking at this bizarre opening note, Yang Tianhong frowned again.

Regardless of the strange treasures of the Demon King's fear of Senluo, as well as the opening conditions of various perverts, he suddenly thought of a crucial question.

In this cell, there was only the head of Fearless Son. With no body, no arms, legs and feet, what method did this powerful demon use to leave messages on the floor and iron grating?

Yang Tianhong couldn't help but open the "Dark Treasure Book" again and searched for them one by one according to the catalog. Soon, he saw a special technique called "incarnation".

Using his own flesh and blood as a guide, he conjures up a puppet with the mind of the main body. Their words and deeds are controlled by the main body involved in the bloodline, and they are the most obedient and useful servants in the world.

Of course, in terms of the time of use, the demon technique of "incarnating in the body" has very strict restrictions. With the magic power of the Demon King Fear Senluo, it is at most about an hour at most when you use it.

Seeing this, Yang Tianhong nodded silently.

Even though only the head remains, it is still possible to bite off the tongue and do it. The words on the floor, the message left next to the iron grate, should be the flesh and blood puppet of the Demon King Fear Senluo.

After figuring out this joint, Yang Tianhong felt a lot more relaxed. He glanced at the Demon King's brain, which emitted a strong stench, and turned to walk towards the last iron grate.

There is only one tooth in the closed compartment. The fingers are thick and long, and there is nothing particularly attractive except for the sharp part at the top, which is like a knife.

"It's the most powerful weapon in the world, a dagger, or the tip of a spear. It is ever-changing and can be transformed into any form you want. Master it and you can kill everyone in the world. It can slaughter demons and immortals, and destroy living beings. This is the king's greatest treasure, and it is necessary to offer nine hundred and ninety-nine virgins and nine hundred and ninety-nine virgins respectively. ”

This annotation is really full of intoxicating temptation, and even Yang Tianhong is slightly distracted. He felt his heart stir, and he felt the urge to smash the iron grille with his fist and take the tooth out of the empty space.

The most powerful weapon in the world.

This sentence alone is enough for you to give everything to fight for and get. As long as you really master it, it is enough to look down on living beings and laugh at the world.

The primitive instinct of the demons is really still cannibalism. Even if he is imprisoned inside the delicate treasure lock, he still remembers the delicious and juicy boys and girls. Moreover, one is nine hundred and ninety-nine pairs.

Yang Tianhong suddenly had very strange thoughts in his mind. He remembered seeing a maid who had just given birth to a baby who was not yet full-term. Pink skin, soft face, chubby little hands...... Such a cute little life is the favorite food of the demons. In exchange for nearly 2,000 of these children, was it the work of a ruthless and tough hero, or was it a mad act of cruelty?

Strong good and evil thinking is entangled in chaos, and Yang Tianhong feels that he has fallen into a trap of life and death that he cannot extricate himself from. He even hated why he wanted to enter this room where the demons were imprisoned? Yes, there were indeed treasures he needed here, but no matter the conditions for obtaining or the information left by the Demon King Fear of Senluo, he was also firmly restrained by the kind nature in his heart when he was desperate to get it.

Two furious voices shouted frantically in his head, fighting fiercely.

You have to kill people, and that's the only way to be strong.

At no time should one forget one's conscience. Otherwise, you will no longer be a human being, but will forever fall into the three realms of beasts, Shura, and hungry ghosts, and you will not be able to reincarnate.

Dense cold sweat oozed from Yang Tianhong's forehead, and he felt that his mind had become chaotic, and the abuse he had suffered in the Yang Mansion before, as well as the painful experience of being beaten to death by Yang Liansheng's evil servant, had made his mind full of rage and resentment. All of this quickly translated into an incomparably strong killing intent.

There is not much reason left, and it is difficult for Yang Tianhong to maintain absolute sobriety. This is obviously caused by the Demon King's fear of the remnants of the power of Senluo. After all, it is a demon race, and it is still an extremely powerful demon king. I opened this room a little earlier, and my cultivation level is closely related to my own strength and state of mind. If you enter the No. 1 cell of the magic word during the foundation building period, the impact on your mind should not be so strong. But in any case, there is only one way out of the current predicament, and that is to get out of this place as soon as possible, away from this terrifying demon king skull.

Yang Tianhong no longer had the heart to pay attention to the specific details in this cell. He struggled to control his madness, holding on to the wall, and moving a little bit in the direction of the gate with great difficulty. The demon king's brain enclosed behind the iron grate seemed to have some residual consciousness, and Yang Tianhong, the white viscous substance, felt disgusting just by looking at it, and couldn't connect it with the word "treasure". It's just that the mental pressure from there is so heavy that it is difficult to walk, and even the muscles in the body can't help but start to tremble.

Finally walked to the door, the moment Yang Tianhong's almost de-stressed fingers touched the lock cylinder, a cool breath came to his face, completely blowing away the chaotic and terrifying horror consciousness in his mind.

It's a cool breeze that's so fresh. Yang Tianhong couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the source of the wind, and he was shocked to find that a new passage appeared on the side of the gate.

The location and direction of the three rooms of immortals, demons, and demons are a standard "product" character. The direction of this new passage happens to be in the central part of the three cells that are separated.

The Demon King's crazy killing consciousness no longer poses a threat to Yang Tianhong. Although the previous encounter still made him undecided, Yang Tianhong was still driven by strong curiosity and walked towards the end of this extremely unfamiliar passage that had never appeared before.