Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

When you enter the attic, from the first floor to the third floor where you are now, there are only two things you can see except daily furniture: medicinal materials and ancient books.

Everything in the attic is well preserved, and aura is gathered together by a layer of array. I'm afraid the abundance is not much worse than that in the snow. After coming in, all the ancient medicinal materials should be collected according to the list. At present, there is no time to classify them. There is probably a spectrum in my heart, so Mo Li has a guess about the people who originally lived in this attic.

There are two kinds of herbs collected, one is used to refine the holy medicine for healing, the other is highly toxic. The same is true of ancient books, which are either medical books or poison books.

It is recorded in the secret record of qingzong that although Tianxing badizhun is a brother of the same family, they have their own strong points. The names of the eight people were very famous at that time. One of them was a doctor who claimed to be able to bring the dead back to life, and the other was a poison master who was rumored that even the Supreme Master could not avoid. I think this attic is the place where they studied erysipelas.

According to the medicine and poisons, divide all the ancient books on the third floor and put them into the two storage rings. Mo Li goes up the stairs to the fourth floor, which is also the last one you can see outside.

Just like the pattern of the front three floors, the area is much smaller. You can see the whole room at a glance when you drill out of the stairs. There is nothing else in the simple room less than 100 square meters, except two dark wooden boxes on a small table in the center.

Carefully walked to the square table, Mo Li fixed his eyes, looking at two ordinary wooden boxes, slightly frowned. There is no danger from the gate to here. It seems that the owner of the attic left in a hurry and didn't have time to decorate. However, these two wooden boxes are placed at the top of the attic as the final treasure. Needless to say, the contents are of great value. Mo Li has no courage to open them rashly.

"The reincarnation of the medical master, the poison Master Wu Xian... Since they left it, it's safer to leave it to ah Xin and Yixi to deal with it..."

Dragging his chin, he pondered slightly. Don't lean out of his palm. The light on the Dragon Ring flashed. He received the two wooden boxes into the independent area of the ring and placed them temporarily.

"Boom, click, click"

Just put away two wooden boxes, the whole attic suddenly began to shake violently, Mo left a stagger at the foot, almost did not stand firm.

"Brother Li! The attic is going to collapse. Come out of the window and we'll block it for you for a while

Hua Feifei's anxious voice came from outside. Mo Li turned around and found the side closed window.

"Boom."

Raise a hand to fight a gas to bombard to the wood window of jade wrap edge, in the vigorous breeze involved in the moment, Mo Li's body is like a sharp arrow to leave the string to burst out!

"Boom boom"

As soon as I left the attic, I heard the roar coming from behind. The whole white jade Pavilion collapsed like it was torn by countless forces out of thin air. The white jade and sawdust were sucked into the huge cracks in the space above.

"Bang bang"

Su ran Xin leads all the people to fight at the same time, and the fighting spirit gathers together to create a smooth and unimpeded retreat for Mo Li. Mo Li can clearly feel the tearing force of turbulence and terror gushing from the cracks on both sides of the space at the time of galloping!

"Come on! Get out of here

When Mo Li joined hands with others to build a war gas barrier, it broke down. Fortunately, a group of people were strong enough to withdraw to a safe area when the space turbulence swept by.

"It's so close --"

Recalling the strong wind that just kept whistling behind her, Hua Feifei's tongue was still palpitating. Su ran letter and Mo Zhiyin is also a hurry to check the staff under the situation.

"How to leave my brother? What have you got?"

Hua Feifei blinks her big eyes and stares at Mo Li expectantly.

"There's a harvest, but we don't need it!"

Mo Li curls his mouth and throws the two storage rings to Su ranxin and Meng Yixi respectively. Then he takes out the two wooden boxes of you long ring and puts them on the ground.

Su ran letter and dream one night originally still some doubts, wait until after checking something in the storage ring, face instantly full of excitement.

"There are so many secret books of poison art, and so many rare medicinal materials outside! I'm afraid it's enough for me to study for half my life! "

Dream night opened big eyes, small face is full of excitement and excitement.

Su ran Xin was also shocked by the medical books and herbs in his ring, but he soon moved his eyes to the two wooden boxes on the ground, and his voice became excited.

"Is the owner of this attic the medicine master reincarnation and the poison master Wuxian?"

"It should be!"

Mo Li nodded.

"What kind of doctor reincarnates and poison worships Wu Xian? What riddles do you two play?"

Hua Feifei's face is confused.

Su ranxin took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, looked at the people around him, and slowly explained: "the medical master reincarnation and the poison Master Wu Xian are two of the eight earth masters in the sky, the stars, and the sea. The eight earth masters are good at their own fields. In addition to the medical master reincarnation and the poison Master Wu Xian, there are also sword masters who are good at making swords disappear, and a big sword defeats countless sword masters, Cultivate the rare battle Qi of Lei attribute to the six ways of Lei Zun, the red inflammation of Xie Zun with evil Qi, and the flattery of Ji Yao!

What Mo Li brings out is medicinal materials in addition to the ancient books of medicine and poison. This attic should be the research center of medicine master reincarnation and poison Master Wu Xian before he died! "

Hearing Su ranxin's explanation, they nodded slowly, especially on the night of the dream. Their eyes focused on the wooden box on the ground like Su ranxin's, wondering what treasure was in it.

"I haven't met any danger since I went in, and I dare not open these two wooden boxes rashly, so I took them in and brought them out!"

"Fortunately you didn't open it!"

Su ran Xin and Meng spoke in unison overnight.

"Why... Is there a problem?"

"Well --" Meng Yixi's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. He pointed to the wooden box on the ground and asked softly, "do you remember the nine-year-old black bamboo I was given to study before?"

"Of course! What's the matter? "

"These two boxes are filled with poison powder made from nine year old black bamboo. Even if the saint gets it, he will lose control of his body in a short time!"

Mo Li opened his mouth and realized that he had just slipped around the gate of death!

Nine year old black bamboo! Hearing the name, Mo Li felt his scalp numb. Fortunately, he had no head to touch the two boxes.

"Well, let's go on our way first. It takes time to refine the poison and antidote on the box. You should take it first and give it to us when you go out and refine the antidote!"

Mo Li took a long breath and nodded. He carefully put the two wooden boxes back into the dragon ring.