Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

This is also a fate, it is rare to encounter a sword idiot. ~,

Among the six apprentices of Ling Han, Kang Xiuyuan and Yun Yongwang followed him to learn Dan. The martial arts, only seeking the realm, the combat power in the same realm belongs to the **** level, which is the bad influence of his previous life.

Chen Ruijing uses a knife, Jiang Yuefeng is a variety of flowers, everything is used, but nothing is fine, and it is similar to the cold of previous life. As for the two apprentices of this world, Ding Ping is also good at melee because of his strength, and he uses fists to solve problems.

Although the nine demon has not been taught, but his talent is different, he can summon the beast, and it must not be a kendo.

Therefore, Ling Han could not find anyone to pass on his Thunder sword!

Now that Han Dong is bent on the sword and has made a cause and effect, he will simply pass on the meaning of his part of the Thunder sword.

Of course, in addition to Ling Han, it is basically impossible for a second person in this world to fully master the Thunder sword. First of all, can you take a good look at the robbery?

In this step, everyone is eliminated.

Ling Han took a breath and strode into the Taiyang Palace.

At this time, if there is a person with a heart, you can find that the three words above, although the atmosphere is still, but it seems to have lost some charm.

The small pole is in the middle, cool!

Ling Han is very satisfied. If he relies on his own cultivation, even if the continuous source of medicinal herbs can be eaten, it will take at least a hundred years to complete such accumulation. But now, it’s only half a day hasn’t arrived. If you’re not satisfied, it’s too low.

He couldn't help but look forward to it. The remaining eight palaces... can you get such a harvest?

This made him excited and his footsteps were a little faster.

There is nothing in the palace. It is a hollow design. It is not so much a palace, but rather a large garden with a grass in the middle.

It is obviously grass, but it is as high as a hundred feet, the whole body is green, and the top is a small fruit, but the size of the soybean is not in direct proportion to the huge size.

Ling Han was immediately surprised by the color.

He has now completed the eight hundred and forty thousand kinds of basic medicines in the realm of the gods. Even if there are new products, they are derived from the eighty-nine kinds of medicines. They can trace the source and trace the new quality of medicine.

And in front of this strain, for the twenty-order **** medicine!

The magical medicine that reaches the seventeenth order can be called holy, and the twentyth order... that is the great medicine of the holy king!

If you eat this fruit, can you let a mortal step into the sky and become a world directly? Although such a world of creation is definitely at the bottom of the same stage, it is easy to suppress the existence of the saints.

If you don't say anything else, it's just like the words of the King of the King, it makes people want to move.

For hundreds of millions of years, this big drug has always been here, one is because it is not yet mature, and the second is definitely because it is difficult to pick.

Ling Han looked carefully, it is not the embarrassment to protect this holy medicine, but the array.

He can't crack it, it's too complicated. He has a feeling that this is a peerless killing. If he wants to try to crack it, it will inevitably be ruthlessly hit. With his current strength, he will die!

He took no one's attention and called the incompetent saint.

"Kid, this seat warns you, then dare to interrupt the cultivation of this seat, this seat!" The sage is complaining, this kid is too unreasonable, and he was thrown out of the disaster every three to five.

However, when he saw the holy drug in front of him, he immediately showed the shocked color and exclaimed: "Tianyuan Daoguo!"

Ling Han was amazed, said: "Predecessors, do you also recognize this holy medicine?" He only knows after reading the world drug illustrations.

" Nonsense, as a saint, of course, all the holy medicine under the sun is well known." The sage of the sage is disdainful, and dare to doubt the vision of a saint, it is too contemptuous of him.

Ling Hanhe smiled and said: "The predecessors can have a way to crack this method, as long as it is transplanted into the black tower, we can eat the holy medicine in the future."

This is of course exaggerated, but it is very likely that a holy medicine will be harvested for millions of years, which is already very amazing.

The incomparable saint did not answer Ling Han, but stared at the law. After a while, his forehead was actually taking a cold sweat, and he couldn’t help but swear, saying: "The peerless killing! The peerless killing!"

"Can be broken?" Ling Han quickly asked, he also knows that this is a super killing, how to break.

"Can't break!" The sage shook his head. "This is only a hard battle, but with the power of this killing, I am afraid that the Holy King may be smashed!" When he said this, he was very entangled.

This means that they can only watch this big drug.

The Holy King may be smashed, then the world can break through this battle, and the people who have won the holy medicine are really worth a handful.

Not only to become a holy king, but also to have the power to fight, perhaps six stars, eight stars or even ten stars genius!

Ling Han thought for a moment, since there is no ability to collect this holy medicine at the moment, then don't worry about it, or focus on other things. He waved his hand and took the incompetent saint into the black tower.

This saint must be very depressed, thinking that he once belonged to the strongest group under the sun, but now he is called by Ling Han, and he is going to be a nanny.

Ling Han bypassed this holy medicine and came to the second half of the palace. There was a passage in front and the second floor of the Yaowang Cave at the end.

Without guards, it is such an empty road, but no matter how many people walk in, it will soon disappear and it will be very strange.

Ling Han strode forward, he watched, but unconsciously, the person in front of him disappeared, and when he walked a few more steps, the footsteps disappeared.

He became alone.

The scene changed. He appeared in a stone room. There was a stone table in front of it, but there was only an hourglass on it, but it did not flow.

"Random testing, identifying medicinal herbs." An indifferent voice sounds without any emotion. "The more you count, the better the score."

"Start!"

At the time when the cold is not prepared, the hourglass starts to count, and in front of Ling Han, there is a virtual shadow of a medicinal material. If you shake it by hand, the medicine can still move up and down, showing all the details.

"Black Day Tears."

"Fire Maple Leaf."

"Watery grass."

"..."

"Purple iron root."

Ling Han replied quickly, and when the medicinal material was changed, he immediately called out the name. Therefore, this picture has almost no pause time, but changes rapidly.

The hourglass is flowing, and it is completely exhausted after almost half an hour.

"Through." The indifferent voice said, hey, the stone table suddenly added a piece of jade slip, and at the same time, Ling Han's head also had an imaginary shadow of an hourglass, and it has begun to flow.

According to the flow rate, it can last for ten days.

Ten days!

Ling Han could not help but smile.