The strongest training system

Chapter 810 From the Future
Hearing Wang Hao's words, the old man readily agreed.

"Old man, I keep my word, so I will teach you how to refine the magic pill."

Wang Hao's spirit froze, and he was a little excited to finally be able to become a divine alchemist.

The old man took out another roll of parchment from the divine ring and handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Open it and see."

Wang Hao opened the leather paper, and there were more than a dozen different medicinal materials drawn on the leather paper, as well as descriptions of various medicinal materials.

"Is this Dan Fang?"

Refining artifacts requires blueprints, and refining divine pills naturally also requires recipes.

The old man said with a smile: "Shenxiang-level god pill, bone-casting raw meat pill."

Wang Hao checked the alchemy book carefully. This bone-casting raw meat pill can regenerate a divine body for people who are below the high-grade spirit state.

In other words, no matter how badly you have been injured, as long as you have a breath, you can survive by eating the Bone-Molding Raw Meat Pill.

Suddenly, the voice of the system sounded in Wang Hao's mind.

"There's something wrong with this formula."

Wang Hao became vigilant, the system never lied to him, it could only be the old man who lied to him.

On the surface, he is ignorant, but he communicates with the system in his heart.

"Is Danfang fake?"

The system replied: "The pill recipe is real, but it's not the pill recipe from Longteng God Realm."

"Isn't it the pill formula from the Dragon God Realm? Could it be from another God Realm?"

"It's possible," the system paused, "I've only awakened the memory of the Dragon God Realm itself, and I don't know anything about the other god realms. Maybe after getting more soul fragments, I might be able to know more."

Wang Hao closed the pill, and he stared at the old man, his eyes became very sharp.

The old man's expression was shocked, and he clearly felt that Wang Hao's momentum had changed.

He asked puzzledly, "Do you have any questions?"

"Yes," Wang Hao asked with a stern expression, "Who are you? Why do you have pills other than Dragon God Realm?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "How do you know that this is a pill recipe from outside the territory?"

Wang Hao did not answer this question directly, but continued to ask: "When I was refining the hammer of thorns, I found that these thorns would not actively attack people, and I was attacked as soon as I stepped in before, and it was also your fault. Ghost?"

Starting with the real dragon sword, Wang Hao pointed the blade at the old man's throat.

The old man looked uncomfortable, but his face was calm, "Young man, can you beat me?"

While speaking, a deep breath emerged from the old man's body.

This aura was so strong that Wang Hao only felt that his hand holding the sword seemed to be hanging on a mountain, which was so heavy that it was almost unbearable.

Wang Hao already knew that the old man was powerful, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

However, he is no longer a young man who can be manipulated by others. The violent power of the real dragon and the righteousness of the sword are poured into the real dragon sword.

Wang Hao took a step forward, and the real dragon sword in his hand shot towards the old man's throat like a streamer.

The old man's pupils constricted, and he crossed his palms to protect him.

The stream of light hit the palm of the old man, and the whole world was swallowed by the dazzling light in an instant.

In the light, hearing the deafening roar and the sound of howling sword energy, for a moment, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

When everything dissipated, the real dragon sword flew back into Wang Hao's hands, Niuniu was holding the hammer of thorns, and was blown away by the impact just a hundred meters away.

There was a startled figure in her eyes, no wonder Grandpa said she couldn't beat Wang Hao, it was true.

If the sword just fell on her, she might not be able to find any flesh.

Wang Hao ignored Niuniu, he let out a mouthful of turbid air, and operated the True Dragon Art to calm down the tumbling blood in his body.

The one just now is already his strongest martial skill, which combines the power of the real dragon, the righteousness of the sword, and the sword skills taught to him by the system.

The old man was still standing in front of Wang Hao, but the position he was standing at was three steps backward compared to just now.

The clothes on the old man's body were torn apart, revealing the soft armor under the robe, and his white beard, which was originally very smooth and smooth, was also cut off a lot.

Wang Hao's breathing slowed down. The old man took his strongest blow, but he just looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't actually suffer any damage.

What is the origin of such a powerful person?
The old man's hands moved, Wang Hao protected the real dragon sword in front of his body, his left eye turned into a golden pupil, and his right eye emitted a faint purple glow, ready for reincarnation.

Unexpectedly, instead of making a move, the old man restrained his momentum.

He clapped his hands and exclaimed: "You are worthy of being the future king of gods. Although you are only in the realm of god generals, you already have such power. It's amazing!"

Even though Wang Hao had drawn his sword, he still couldn't feel the slightest fighting spirit from the old man.

In addition, he had a strange feeling that this old man seemed to know him.

"Who are you?"

Something unexpected happened to Wang Hao. The old man knelt down on one knee and fell in front of him.

"Yan Luodian Fulin, see the Lord of the Palace!"

Yan Luodian?Forint? !
Wang Hao's pupils constricted, staring at the old man's face.

He knows all of Yan Luodian's brothers, and there is indeed Fulin, but the current Fulin is just Jingyan's subordinate, a person who has just broken through the realm of gods.

The old man looked at Wang Hao with vicissitudes in his eyes.

Wang Hao was shocked... If Fulin's current face, with some wrinkles, white beard and wrinkles... would be almost exactly the same as the old man!
More importantly, the breaths of the two are exactly the same, which cannot be faked!
The old man in front of Wang Hao is Fulin!

An incredible idea emerged in Wang Hao's mind, and he even subconsciously denied it.

"Are you from the future?!"

Flynn got up and said affirmatively: "Yes, I came back from 3 years later."

Wang Hao asked: "How did you come back? The law of time is the most difficult to understand the law of heaven and earth. Who can make you travel back to 3 years ago?"

"It's you, Palace Master!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, "You mean, I will send you back to the present after 3 years?"

The old man nodded, "To be precise, you sent me back to an earlier time in order to plant this thorny land well."

Wang Hao thought for a while, "That is to say, what you said before, that you failed to refine the hammer of thorns with many master craftsmen, is it all fake?"

The old man smiled and took out a sack from the god ring. He opened the sack, revealing the thorn seeds filled with it.

"If the Hall Master fails, he can try many more times."

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, "Why should I send you back after 3 years?"

Flynn sighed, a look of sadness in his eyes.

"When the lord sent me back, I was dying, and you told me to go back 3 years ago, come here, plant a field of thorns, and wait for your arrival.

You also told me that if you can't refine it into the Hammer of Thorns, even if I use force, I can't let you go. "

"What's the reason?"

Wang Hao doesn't believe that the self in 3 years will let himself do this for no reason. What he cares more about is that the self in 3 years will die.

Judging from Fulin's previous words, how did he die after 3 years, he has become the king of all gods and the pinnacle of the gods?

"I don't know the reason. You left me a box and told me to give you the box after you complete the two assessments."

Two assessments?There is no doubt that successfully forging the Hammer of Thorns is the first test.

"What's the second test?"

Fulin smiled and pointed to the alchemy book in Wang Hao's hand, "Refine the bone-casting raw meat pill, and the sun-moon cauldron is not allowed."

Now that Wang Hao basically believed Fulin's words, others might be able to learn about other things from other channels, but no one knew about the existence of the Sun Moon Cauldron except him and the Sun Goddess.

Wang Hao didn't speak again, but focused on the alchemy book in his hand.

As long as he can successfully refine the Bone-Forging Raw Meat Pill, he will be able to get himself 3 years later, leaving the box for himself now, and the secret should be hidden in it.

After thoroughly understanding the contents of the alchemy book, Wang Hao slowly closed his eyes.

Just like before forging the Hammer of Thorns, he needs to simulate it in his mind first.

There are detailed alchemy methods recorded in the alchemy book, no wonder the mortal alchemy techniques are useless in the god world, there is a big difference between the two.

The biggest difference is the control and refinement of divine power!

Among the medicinal herbs in the God Realm, the medicinal properties and divine power are combined, and they must be refined again to make alchemy.

However, there are millions of different medicinal herbs in the God Realm, and each medicinal herb needs to be tempered differently. If you can't control the divine power perfectly, you can't become a divine alchemist.

"No wonder you have to forge the Hammer of Thorns first. It is more difficult to forge the Hammer of Thorns than to forge the Hammer of Thorns."

With the experience of forging the Hammer of Thorns, Wang Hao gained confidence after a little thought.

"Give me the herbs."

The old man took out the medicinal materials from the god ring, which filled several sacks like the seed of thorns.

"Hallmaster, you can try slowly."

The quantity of these medicinal materials, placed outside, will shock the eyes of many people.

With Wang Hao's thought, all the ropes binding the mouth of the sack broke.

The medicinal materials flew out automatically and were wrapped by Wang Hao's divine power.

Fulin was shocked, Wang Hao wanted to temper all the medicinal materials at the same time!
He hastily persuaded him: "Hallmaster, refining a medicinal herb is more difficult than forging a hammer of thorns, so take your time!"

Hearing Fulin's words, Wang Hao smiled, his face was full of confidence.

"You look."

As soon as the words fell, the divine power wrapped in the medicinal materials turned into tens of thousands of golden threads and danced.

Every golden thread digs a little bit on the medicinal material, as if tens of thousands of ants are tearing the medicinal material into powder.

"How is this possible?!" The old man almost bit his tongue, "Only a magic alchemist at the level of a general can achieve such a control over divine power!"

call!
The golden dragon's breath ignited in Wang Hao's hand, and the refined medicinal materials began to fuse in the dragon's breath...

The first time Wang Hao refined the alchemy, he reached the level of a general-level alchemist!
(End of this chapter)