Wu Yan sat on the Taishi chair where the pharmacist usually sits, holding an ancient book bound in his hand, reading it with relish. Occasionally, he would frown slightly, as if he was puzzled and confused about something, and sometimes he would have a look of relief and joy on his face.

This book is the Immortal Dao True Recipe for Cultivation that he searched from the Pharmacist Feng and found it. The book is divided into two parts, the first half of which is a complete set of cultivation formulas, with a total of 12 layers of formulas. The first six layers are exactly what the pharmacist copied for him. The sixth layer in the back was the cultivation technique that Wu Yan was desperately trying to obtain now.

In the second half of the book, there are more than a dozen very esoteric and obscure spell formulas. The words used in the writing of these spell formulas are all very rare ancient characters, and the meaning of the words is obscure, just like a book from heaven. Wu Yan watched it several times, but he didn't have a clue at all.

It's no wonder that he now has the sixth layer of mana, but he doesn't even know a spell that uses mana, just like a chick who is holding a big beauty, but doesn't know how to make the next move, and now that he has obtained these spell formulas, he is naturally very happy. But what made him depressed and vomit blood was that he couldn't understand these spell formulas at all, which made him feel embarrassed.

Wu Yan suddenly closed the ancient book, put it away cautiously, shook his head, and then looked at the pile of loot placed on the desk in front of him.

These things were all found by him from the body of the pharmacist and from the secret room. The three small cloth bags are the personal collection of the pharmacist. A small wooden box more than six inches long was found in a secret cave in the secret room. Three small cloth bags, one containing more than a dozen small porcelain bottles, one containing two books and a bunch of fragments and unknown items, one of which was the "True Recipe for Xingqi Cultivation" that he had just put away closely, and the other was the handwritten notes of the pharmacist. In the last small cloth bag, there are dozens of gold leaves, about more than two hundred taels. These things really made Wu Yan's saliva flow non-stop, and it took a long time to shake his head and sober up from the temptation of money.

In addition to these three small cloth bags, there was also a jet-black short sword with a black shark skin sheath on the table, a wooden crutch, and an old medicine gourd.

Thinking of the pharmacist and the secret room, Wu Yan couldn't help but glance at the floor in the south corner of the study with a complicated expression on his face. The entrance to the chamber is there. Most of the day had passed, and Wu Yan still couldn't help but show a disgusting and nauseous ugly look on his face.

Thinking of the two dozen or so dried corpses piled up in the mezzanine behind the west wall of the secret room, Wu Yan still couldn't help but want to vomit.

All the "corpse powder" in the ancient medicine gourd was used by him to melt the corpses of the twenty or so dried corpses and the sealed pharmacist.

Wu Yan held the notes of the pharmacist in his hand and looked at them carefully. His face was sometimes horrified, sometimes frightened, sometimes angry, and finally expressionless. He really didn't know what kind of language to use to describe his complicated feelings after reading the pharmacist Feng's notes at this moment.

This pharmacist was sealed for ten days, he is simply a devil, where is he still worthy of being called a human?

From the notes, Wu Yan finally knew what was going on with the twenty or so dried corpses. These dried corpses turned out to be teenagers who had joined the Iron Sword Alliance like him over the years, and then were accepted as disciples by the pharmacists from various channels.

Ever since the Pharmacist Feng occupied this Thousand Grass Valley more than thirty years ago, he had been planning to find a young man with immortal bones and spiritual roots, hoping to find someone who could become an immortal cultivator, let him cultivate the "Xingqi Cultivation True Technique", cultivate to the fourth layer, and then use it for him to take away. It's really a scheming old turtle, and he can endure it for so many years in order to become an immortal cultivator.

Wu Yan had this huge doubt in his heart at this time, could it be that without the Immortal Bone Spirit Root, he couldn't become an Immortal Cultivator? Otherwise, why would the Medicine Sealing Master do such a crazy thing?

Judging from the records in the notes, it is obvious that the pharmacist Feng himself has also cultivated the True Technique of Qi Cultivation. However, he was very unlucky, and in the second year of cultivating this true technique of cultivating immortals, he abolished his incomparable internal skills, and he has never been able to practice it back. Even he formulated a Qi Gathering Pill that could allow ordinary people to practice internal strength after taking it, and taking a large amount of it would not help. What made him vomit blood even more was that he hadn't cultivated the slightest bit of mana. It is undoubtedly a huge irony that this kind of miscalculation appears in a person with outstanding talent and self-esteem like Pharmacist Feng.

After practicing himself, the pharmacist Feng was not reconciled, but tried his best to collect all kinds of evil secret methods, trying to find a solution to his own problems. He has been secretly looking for young people with spiritual roots, teaching them the true trick of cultivating immortals, and then preparing to take them away.

These 20 or so teenagers who were killed by the pharmacist were obviously the sacrifices of the pharmacist seal's experiments for more than 30 years. From the records of the notes, it can be seen that none of them are people with immortal bone spirit roots, but all of them are people who have reacted after taking the two pills of Condensing Essence Pill and Qi Gathering Pill.

Among them, there is a young man named Cheng Qiao, who has become a first-class master of internal strength in less than a year after taking the Qi Gathering Pill, and this kind of martial arts training qualification is simply the ultimate talent, but unfortunately he did not escape the assassination of the pharmacist Feng.

On the bodies of these twenty or so teenagers, the pharmacist has carried out more than ten kinds of vicious experiments.

The extremely talented young man Cheng Qiao was killed by the pharmacist who let the essence and blood of his whole body dry. I don't know where the pharmacist found out the secret method of poisoning, saying that as long as he can exchange his own blood with the blood of others, he can fully accept the other party's qualifications.

Judging from the notes, after experimenting with this vicious secret method on Cheng Qiao's body, the pharmacist did not succeed. In the end, he was not able to regain his internal strength, nor did he succeed in a single victory. If this qiē behavior spreads, it will be too shocking to the world, and it will inevitably make the pharmacist be spurned by the world, and even arouse the anger of the public and attract endless pursuit and killing. Therefore, in order to prevent the secret from being leaked, all these teenagers were killed by him, and the corpses were also dried by him and hidden in the mezzanine of the secret room.

That's not all, he even tortured those teenagers alive and died, refined their essence and blood souls, and used an extremely vicious blood sacrifice to feed ghosts, and raised the nine soul eaters on the top wall of the secret room.

This kind of vicious and heinous evil deeds are actually all crazy actions made by the pharmacist in order to be able to restore his internal strength and even hope to become an immortal cultivator.

I have to say that the Sealed Medicine Master's crazy obsession with the ethereal Immortal Avenue is jaw-dropping.

From the notes of the pharmacist seal, Wu Yan also got a more useful piece of information.

In the Iron Sword Alliance, as long as they were core disciples who took the Qi Gathering Pill and became masters of internal strength, they were all infected with a chronic poison. This kind of chronic poison was deliberately mixed into the Qi Gathering Pill by the Pharmacist Feng for those people to take. His purpose is to one day, when he has the ability to compete for the position of the leader of the Iron Sword Alliance, he can use a secret bargaining chip.

Just imagine, those who are fortunate enough to take this kind of elixir to improve their internal strength, which one is not the core disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance? Once these core disciples become first-class masters of internal strength, they will immediately gain the attention of the top leaders of the Iron Sword Alliance, and with the continuous development and growth of the Iron Sword Alliance, these people will gradually become the high-level core of the Iron Sword Alliance. Once one day, the Pharmacist Feng wants to control the entire Iron Sword Alliance, then this foreshadowing planted in advance is bound to become an excellent advantage that everyone has not expected.

That condensing pill is precisely the reliever of that chronic poison. Over the past few decades, almost all of the more than 800 core members of the entire Iron Sword Alliance have taken the Qi Gathering Pill and the Condensing Essence Pill, and the potential power of this force can be imagined!

Wu Yan was simply stunned for a long time by the scheming and huge handwriting of the pharmacist seal.

If it weren't for the fact that the pharmacist was too confident in the Dafa of the Nine Ghosts Devouring Souls, and because he didn't know much about the seizure of this immortal cultivation realm, he hurriedly seized Wu Yan without laying down many precautions.

Thinking of this time, Wu Yan's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

However, there is no need to worry about this for now. The people who sealed the pharmacist are all dead, and these threats naturally don't exist.

Wu Yan began to think about what kind of way to monopolize this Thousand Grass Valley.

He still has a lot of things to figure out now, and there is no suitable place to go for a while, plus the large amount of poisonous herbs and poisons on the cliffs on all sides of this valley have not yet matured, and he is really reluctant to just throw it away and leave in style.

If it was as chaotic as before, Wu Yan would not have so many ideas. But after learning about the immortal cultivator from the pharmacist sealer, Wu Yan suddenly felt that the world in front of him suddenly opened up, a brand-new, never-before-imagined world, and a road that he had never dared to dream of, was paved under his feet, especially after obtaining the benefits of the kind of mana that made him feel quite wonderful, how could he resist the reverie and pursuit?

It is no longer realistic for him to return to the world now and live the kind of life of a small people who rise to the occasion at sunset and sunrise; or to take charge of a gang leader who has the power of life and death; or to study and become an official, enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, seal his wife and children, and prolong the life of Houze. He still clearly realized that this qiē was just a passing cloud of smoke at the snap of his fingers. No matter who has faced glory for decades, but in the end has to turn into a piece of loess and disappear from the world forever, and have the opportunity to embark on the road to eternal life, I am afraid they will choose the latter.

The glory and riches of the world are nothing compared to the achievement of the road to eternal life. Wu Yan pondered, becoming more and more clear about what he wanted.

If he wants to pursue his path of immortality in peace and stability, then he must solve the crisis in front of him, and he now has to face many unknown dangers, and having the power to protect himself is the top priority.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan took the small wooden box on the desk in front of him and slowly opened it.