The night is deep, and the full moon is gradually rising in the sky.

"Buzz ......"

As the full moon rose to the middle of the sky, the slightly dim crystal edge of the martial arts compass in Xu Ming's mind suddenly changed, and in an instant, it quickly became completely bright.

"The martial arts compass plane is activated!"

"Low Martial Realm - Zhengquan Gate!", "High Martial Realm - Ethereal Record!", "Low Martial Realm - Legend of Heroes Protecting the Country!"

......

"The High Martial Plane?"

In the space of his mind, the Yanwu compass shone brightly, and the three faint plane vortex imprints rose and fell in the light, and Xu Ming, who was watching at a glance, looked surprised.

But he never thought that the plane that appeared this time actually had the existence of the High Martial Realm, after all, with Xu Ming's current strength, the chance of being able to inspire the appearance of the High Martial Realm was not very great.

"Ethereal!"

Since the Gaowu plane appeared, Xu Ming didn't want to miss it, and after a little thought in his heart, he directly selected the Gaowu "Ethereal Record" plane, although the Gaowu world meant more dangers, Xu Ming still found it difficult to give up this opportunity.

Gao Wujie - "Ethereal Record".

Duration: three months.

As soon as the dimensional world was selected, two information prompts immediately appeared in Xu Ming's mind.

At the same time, the compass suspended in his mind was more radiant, representing the dimensional vortex imprint of the world of Gao Wu's "Ethereal Record", which suddenly turned into a gray portal, and then, like a black hole, directly sucked Xu Ming's soul into it.

Outside, Xu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, the true qi in his body was almost emptied in an instant, converted into pure essence, and only the wisps of true qi energy were left to run slowly, nourishing and recovering.

High martial plane, ethereal record.

Tianchan Temple, Medicinal Diet Hospital.

"Poof!"

In one of the dormitories in the courtyard, a small monk in one of the four bunks suddenly sat up and meditated directly in the middle of the night.

With the infusion of wisps of essence energy, the young monk's cultivation at the peak of his qi quickly made a breakthrough, easily opened up the dantian, and entered the ranks of the nine-rank martial artists.

After opening up the dantian, the essence energy was still endless, continuing to moisten and soak the little monk's body.

"Medicine Disciple ......"

When the young monk opened his eyes, the slightest essence flashed from his eyes.

And Xu Ming, who is a monk with a divine soul, has inherited the original memory of his body in his mind.

This time, the soul entered the plane world of "Ethereal Record", and the character occupied by him was a medicine disciple in a temple, who not only had some ability to distinguish medicines, but also could make some soup ointments and pill powders.

Compared with the beggar in the last time he entered the low-martial arts "The Legend of the Heroes", it is much stronger, especially the ability of the medicine apprentice Shami to distinguish and boil medicine, which has a lot of vertical value for Xu Ming's knowledge expansion.

Host: Wuchen (Dividend)

Level: Level 5

Realm: Nine-rank martial artist.

Constitution: 1

Perception: 1.26

Qualification root bone: 3 (inferior and high-grade root bone).

Free Attributes: None

Wu Neng Point: None

Martial Arts Experience: 42%

Martial arts: Tong Zigong (low-level upper grade, first floor), Luohan Changquan (low-level middle grade, entry), tornado gun (low-level middle grade, Dacheng), Cangdian swordsmanship (low-level upper grade, small grade), Hui Yanbu (low-level middle grade, proficient).

"Well, the root bone is slightly stronger than the deity. ”

After inspecting the attribute panel, Xu Ming nodded lightly and muttered.

The qualifications of the sub-deity are not very high, only the low-grade high-grade root bones, and have not reached the ranks of the middle qualifications, the practice of Tong Zi Gong, Arhat Changquan, although it is a low-level martial arts, but the sub-deity obviously prefers the identification of medicinal materials, boiling, and the combat power is extremely low, fortunately, the martial arts that Xu Ming himself has understood, and the sub-deity of the same divine soul possession will naturally be.

At this time, it was already midnight, and after silently melting through his memories, Xu Ming no longer slept, and went straight to meditate and cultivate.

After the infusion of the essence of the Buddha-figure's almost eight-rank cultivation, although the energy was purified, there was not much left, and it still made the Venerable not only break through the bottleneck of the peak realm of the sense of qi, but also walked a distance in the realm of the nine-rank martial artist.

The next day, in the morning.

"Boom!"

"Knock Knock ......"

Before the sky was dark, the morning bell in the temple had already sounded, and a group of monks got up one after another, or participated in Buddhist classes, or exercised martial arts, and practiced martial arts, all of which were different.

"Raise the fire!"

"Herbs are put in order!"

Different from the monks of other courtyards, the well-guarded medicinal diet courtyard not only needs to supply the monks with some medicinal tonic food and consumable items such as ointments every day, but also needs to make pills for sale.

After all, Tianchan Temple, as a sect with nearly 1,000 people, has a lot of warrior monks in it, and the poor are rich and martial, since ancient times, the practice of martial arts is not something that the poor can consume.

Even if Tianchan Temple has a continuous amount of incense money, if it is used to supply the warrior monks, it is also a drop in the bucket, especially the first seat and the elder of the innate realm of each hall, and the medicinal materials used are all very valuable.

Therefore, the alchemy hall in the medicinal diet is quite important for Tianchan Temple.

At this time, Xu Ming was putting a taste of medicinal materials into the medicine tripod according to the heat period.

After more than an hour, the main steps of refining the herb were completed, and all that was left was to condense the thick essence of the herb into a pill.

"Well, Senior Brother Wuchen has mastered it well, work hard, and may be able to enter the Medicine Master Hall next year!"

Wujing, the senior brother who was in charge of refining medicine in the pharmacy here, nodded approvingly to Xu Mingfenzun, and among the several junior disciples who assisted in refining medicine, he liked Wuchen the most.

Whether it is the identification of medicinal materials or the steps of refining pills, this young Wuchen junior can be listed as the best among them, and if he cultivates and exercises well, he may be able to add a powerful pharmacist to the Alchemy Hall in the future.

"Thank you for the compliment, Wuchen will work hard. ”

Xu Ming, who raised one palm and bowed, responded without sadness or joy.

"Okay, let's go down, and don't waste martial arts. ”

Seeing that Wuchen's junior brother was not happy or impatient, he was quite steady, and although his breath was hidden, Wujing still captured a breath of true qi and hidden energy, which was obviously a sign of success in opening up the dantian, Wujing was very satisfied with this, waved his hand, and opened his mouth to instruct.

In the Alchemy Hall, although martial arts are not important, the more advanced the cultivation, the easier it will be to control the details, and most of the powerful pharmacists are not weak in cultivation.

With Wuchen's medicinal comprehension, coupled with hard work, it would be a bit of a waste to just become an ordinary pharmacist.

Wujing hopes that this junior disciple will become his helper in the future, which requires him to have a certain amount of martial arts cultivation.

"Yes, senior brother!"

Hearing Wujing's order, Xu Ming answered, stopped staying, and turned to leave.

As a medicine apprentice, after completing the necessary tasks every day, the rest of the time can be at his disposal, or continue to assist in refining medicines, or inspect medicinal classics, or practice martial arts, and Xu Ming naturally focuses on practicing arts.