The formation patterns on the ground are sometimes faulty, and many of the formation horns are missing, but they are still in a state of operation, creating this terrifying maze.

However, with the true vision of the pupil in the palm of his hand, Zhang Yuanhao slowly groped his way forward, and soon found a ruin.

This is the ruins of an attic, the rotten wood scattered on the ground has been covered with moss, and the brick walls and rubble are all fragmented, giving birth to a smell of decay and decay, I don't know how much time it has been abandoned here.

Zhang Yuanhao brushed aside the scattered corrugated and rotten wood on the ground, as if he wanted to find something here, but his face was soon filled with disappointment.

Nothing!

Except for ruins, or ruins.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuanhao was also quickly relieved. After all, the Medicine King Hall has been around for 10,000 years, and if there is really a treasure left, it must have been looted by the predecessors, and it will not be his turn at all.

"Then has the pill of the ancient Zhuji Dan also been taken away?" Zhang Yuanhao had a thought in his heart.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yuanhao continued to walk towards the next ruin.

Either way, he's going to have to look for it first.

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Thousands of miles above the Tiantian Mountain, in the endless wind layer, a golden demon bird flapped a pair of giant wings with a wingspan of thousands of meters, and a pair of strange pupils were born under its armpits, looking at the top of the mountain gloomily.

Zhang Yuanhao was unaware of it, and still tirelessly explored the ruins one after another, but was disappointed again and again.

Nothing!

It was as if it had been swept away by locusts, and there was nothing but ruins.

Until late at night, the stars were colorful, and Zhang Yuanhao was still tirelessly searching.

For a long time, Zhang Yuanhao sat on the ground with a dejected face. At this moment, his spiritual sense has basically been exhausted, and it will only be useless to search for it.

"Could it be that I'm really wrong?"

Lying on the ground, Zhang Yuanhao stared at the starry sky, with thousands of thoughts, and muttered involuntarily in his mouth.

If he wanted to build a foundation, then he could have tried it a long time ago, he already had a foundation building pill on his body, maybe he would be able to build a foundation in one fell swoop, and from then on he would step into the foundation building realm and enjoy an extra 200 years of life.

"You're here?"

In a daze, Zhang Yuanhao seemed to hear a hazy chaotic consciousness transmitting this message in his mind.

This is not any language, it is purely a communication of mind and consciousness.

Zhang Yuanhao woke up suddenly, but found that he suddenly appeared in a dark place, reaching out and not seeing his five fingers, and he could feel the absolute dead silence between his breaths.

Definitely not on the Heavenly Mountain, he couldn't feel the howling wind and the cold breath at all, and he suddenly went to another place.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yuanhao used his consciousness to communicate with the mysterious consciousness in his mind.

"I am Dan Yuanzi, a relict disciple of the Medicine King Palace. The mysterious consciousness slowly transmitted fluctuations to Zhang Yuanhao.

Medicine King Palace!

Zhang Yuanhao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, carefully transmitting the fluctuations of consciousness: "What kind of place is this?"

"This is the last vestige of the Medicine King Palace, and it is also the last glimmer of hope for the recovery of the Medicine King Palace. ”

Zhang Yuanhao looked around and saw a dead silence: "Then what do you want to do when you bring me to this place?"

After a moment of pause, that consciousness once again emitted a fluctuation: "Become the Dan King, or reach the late Yuan Infant stage, and inherit the great ambition of the revival of my Medicine King Palace, you will be able to get out of here!"

"What?" Zhang Yuanhao was a little confused, and he said in disbelief: "Senior, are you sure you didn't say anything wrong?"

Although Zhang Yuanhao is a layman for alchemy, he also roughly knows the realm division of alchemists.

The first realm is herbal medicine apprentices, they can identify herbs, proficient in basic pharmacology, and can roughly refine some low-level pills, there are many such people in the Lingguang School, most of them can be said to be minor herbal medicine apprentices, Zhang Yuanhao is also one of them;

Similar to the division of heaven and earth, the elixir is also roughly divided into three levels. The first level is the pill, which is also commonly known as the low-level pill, in fact, it is also strictly divided into three levels: low, medium and high; There are four levels of the top grade, the third level is the elixir, after using the spirit material, the elixir is extraordinary, and even can give birth to a trace of consciousness, which can be divided into three levels of heaven, earth and people, and each level is subdivided into four small levels of lower, middle and upper and the best, which is slightly complicated;

Like Ouyang Yan, the elder of the Lingguang Sect, he was a Dan Master who had once refined the Spirit Pill. However, most Dan masters still can't refine the elixir, which is exclusive to the elixir master.

After the Danshi, the monk was able to understand the pharmacological changes of 100,000 kinds of herbs, and was able to create his own elixir pill formula, which was enough to be called a master.

Like the Yi Shooting Real Man of the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, and the Deputy Sect Master of the Black Iron Sect, Lian Yuanhai, they are all masters of pills, and they have made countless alchemies in their lives, and they are admired.

And Danwang is a master of alchemy, one step further, millions of herbs, tens of millions of pharmacology, all accessible. Dan King Dan, the way of alchemy can be called a king, it is not a waste of fame, a Dan King, at least he has the power to refine the Heavenly Rank Spirit Pill.

Now, looking at the entire Qingxuan Continent, there are only a handful of Dan kings still alive, and they are all great monks of the Yuanying Realm, and they have a long lifespan.

"Seniors aren't joking!" Zhang Yuanhao was a little anxious, "Why do you want to find me, my alchemy talent is shallow, and my cultivation is weak, how can I achieve the effect you think of in a short period of time?"

"Everyone who comes to the ruins of my Medicine King Hall will be tested by me with my great divine powers, but for 12,000 years, they have all failed!" The consciousness seemed to sigh and suffocate its wrists, conveying a wave of sadness.

"It's not me saying it, senior!" Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath, "Even if there are really talented monks coming to this place, how can they become King Dan or Yuanying Great Monk without sufficient resources?"

"Really?

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared, and the entire silent space instantly became bright.

"Shhh

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes froze, and his heart stopped beating.

He finally saw his surroundings clearly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

In front of him are two hundreds of zhang high spirit stone mountains, both of which are unrefined rough stone mines, of different sizes, but they all exude a rich aura; behind the spirit stone mountain is a magic treasure mountain made of countless magic weapons, and countless powerful magic weapons are piled together like stones; in the distance, there are endless rivers of precious materials and medicines and the Dan River, as far as the eye can see, there is a treasure.