Chapter 137: The Netherworld

In the Meditation Pavilion, after a few days of conditioning, the spots on Jun's body have completely dissipated. The rough and shriveled skin has also been refreshed. It's just that Jun Shang is still in a coma, as if he lacks the last dose of good time to wake up. And Lin Mo used the cave spirit spider to compete for 9 days, and the prescription that still remained the same as Wuxiang was not eliminated;

"Now it's just the two of you, and it looks like you're about to recover. Wei Ji looked at Lin Mo and Wuxiang and said coldly, then looked at Situ Mingbo and continued: "Your Highness, how do you see this now!?"

Situ Mingbo didn't have a clue for a while, and then looked at Lin Mo beside him, without saying a word, like a child waiting for his parents to decide.

"Master of Phaselessness. Seeing this, Lin Mo respectfully bowed to Wuxiang and continued: "Now there are only you and I left, you are highly respected and have studied medicine for many years, do you see how we can compete on this last day!?"

"Brother Lin is overrated. Wuxiang smiled and continued: "But in my opinion, it is still up to me to refine the elixir for the king first." After all, you and I have the same prescription for the past few days, but you have been suffering from the 'divine relationship' with the king, and I have been refining it every time, and this last time is naturally no exception, right!?"

In the past few days, Lin Mo relied on the cave spirit spider, and every time he wrote a prescription that was consistent with Wu, so that he could survive until this last day. And every time he stayed at the final juncture of refining medicine, Lin Mo pretended to have a 'divine relationship' with Jun Shang, and his soul power was damaged, and he was refined by Wuxiang. After all, Lin Mo just copied the prescription step by step, and what kind of elixir that prescription was, and how to cure the king, in fact, Lin Mo didn't understand...

Lin Mo smiled when he heard this: "What Master Wuxiang said is extremely true, the medicine skills of the younger generations are not as good as those of the predecessors, and every time you have to have a 'divine relationship' with the king before you can write the prescription, this time it is indeed the soul power that is damaged." Since Master Wuxiang is so compassionate, then we will let you treat you first this time!?"

"Treat you first!?" Wu Xiangyan said with some doubts.

"Ahem, that means you first use your method to heal your lordship. Lin Mo coughed lightly twice and continued: "After all, there are only two of you and me left, and if we follow the previous rules, we will not be able to choose the winner." Therefore, it is better for you to heal the king first, if you succeed in healing, then I Lin Mo loses, but if you fail to heal, I will heal again. If I succeed, I win, what do you think!?"

"Lin Mo!?Do you mean that Master Wuxiang can't heal Junshang, and then you will heal him!?" Wei Ji, who was on the side, continued with a look of disdain when he heard this: "Yo, it seems that you are very confident, do you think that your medicinal skills are better than those of Master Wuxiang!?"

The younger generation didn't mean that. Lin Mo respectfully bowed to Wei Ji and continued: "But if Lord Wei has to understand it like this, there is no deviation. ”

"You!"

Wei Ji was about to say something, but he was stopped by Wuxiang, and then Wuxiang glanced at Wei Ji, then looked at Lin Mo and continued: "Since Brother Lin is willing to give me this chance of victory, I will respond, then I will refine the last elixir for the king!"

With that, Wuxiang stretched out his hands, and a powerful soul power gushed out, and Wuxiang's robe was instantly shocked by the powerful soul power.

Just as everyone looked at the Wuxiang in front of them in surprise, he had already sacrificed the Three Illusions Golden Furnace and began to refine the medicine, only to see that the medicine furnace was constantly shining with yellow and blue light, one blue and one yellow changed rapidly, and the time had changed two or three times in the blink of an eye.

"Why is this poison finally refined so commonplace, in the past it was all three-colored light, why is it just two kinds of light jumping today!" Seeing this, Lin Mo asked Zhuqing in the gourd with some confusion.

"Tut, little Momo, you don't understand this. Hearing this, Zhu Qing smiled and continued: "This Three Illusion Gold Furnace is similar to your Qiankun Two-Pole Furnace, to be precise, the Qiankun Two-Pole Furnace I made for you is really modeled after the Three Illusions Gold Furnace. ”

"What!?" Lin Mo looked surprised when he heard this.

"That's right. Zhu Qing smiled and continued: "Your Qiankun Two-Pole Furnace has also seen several kinds of light light light up every time you refine medicine, but in the end, when you become a pill, it only stays at one color. ”

"I see. Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and looked at Wuxiang who was refining medicine in front of him, and continued in a low voice to Zhu Qing: "In this way, my Qiankun two-pole furnace has seven pillars of light, and his three-illusion gold furnace only has three colors, so isn't my Qiankun two-pole furnace much more powerful than his medicine furnace!?"

"Not really. Zhu Qing smiled.

"Uh... Lin Mo looked helpless when he heard this.

"It is precisely because of your limited medicinal strength that I made you a 7-color pillar of light. Red, orange and yellow mark the elixir grades 1 to 9, green, blue and blue mark the elixir grades 1 to 9, and purple is the divine drink. Seeing Lin Mo's helpless face, Zhu Qing immediately continued to explain seriously: "Although his Three Illusion Golden Furnace only has three colors, it marks the three qualities of elixir, elixir, and divine drink. He doesn't need you so many colors to limit the specific grade of each quality medicine, which shows how profound his skills are, and how proficient he is in his mastery of medicine, he is worthy of being a descendant of my Zhu family!"

"Hey, now isn't the time to praise your opponent. Hearing this, Lin Mo looked at Wuxiang who was refining medicine in front of him and said helplessly.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I forgot for a while. Zhu Qing coughed lightly when he heard this, and said lightly.

"I can't stand you, Xiao Qingqing. In that case, the reason why these Three Illusion Golden Furnaces jumped repeatedly in yellow and blue would eventually turn into blue Divine Drink!?" Lin Mo slowed down, staring at the Three Illusion Golden Furnace in front of him with a serious face.

"That's not necessarily, maybe this guy can really refine a divine drink-level poison. ”

Zhuqing also said with a serious face.

Just as Lin Mo was talking to Zhu Qing, he saw that Wuxiang was already sweating profusely, his hands were bulging and trembling violently, and his powerful soul power permeated the Meditation Pavilion.

"This... This is the Heavenly Demon Realm. ”

"More than that. It should be more powerful than the ordinary Heavenly Demon Realm. ”

Everyone present sighed when they saw this, and even Zhuqing in the gourd couldn't help but be amazed by the phaseless cultivation.

Then a wave of ghosts floated into the Meditation Pavilion, wailing and pounced into the Three Illusions Golden Furnace, like moths to a flame. Just as everyone retreated in fright, suddenly the top of the Three Illusion Golden Furnace completely turned into a blue pillar of light, and the pillar of light shot straight into the sky, lightning and thunder roared in the sky, and then a thunderbolt that split the sky and the earth suddenly rose. In the next second, a cloud of inky black powder jumped out, and Wuxiang hurriedly held the net bottle and incorporated it into the bottle.

Then he turned around and wiped the sweat on the top of his head and smiled: "This is the last dose of medicine I refined for Junshang, Netherworld San!"