Legendary Pharmacist

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Junrong felt the touch from his body, as well as the clear perception of his eyes closing.

He tried to control the lifting of his eyelids, his eyes opened, and a stone door frame came into view.

The door frame was embedded in a stone wall, dusty, old and broken.

There is a brass lampstand on the ground, and the lampstone inside emits soft light.

Looking down, he sat cross-legged on the ground, with the fire stone long sword at his feet.

After about three incense sticks, Mo Junrong slowly came back to his senses.

I came back and successfully exited the trial!

He stood up and looked around, the disorientation of time still there.

The content of the trial is so real, as if it has lived for several lifetimes, and every detail in it is still fresh in my memory.

But when I think about it carefully, those memories are just dreams and don't exist at all.

Now that he has left the trial, the trial should have been successful.

He walked towards the stone pier and opened the gold-silver box to check.

There was still a pile of gray stone powder in the box, and the handle of the ax still did not appear, which made him furious.

"I just left the trial, and it didn't count as a success, Patriarch Qianyunzong, you bastard..."

Mo Junrong raised his hand and swept the silver box to the ground.

The box knocked loudly, and the stone powder inside was scattered all over the ground.

A miraculous scene appeared, the stone powder suddenly gathered towards the center, shrinking and solidifying.

It seems that an invisible force is attracting them, making them condense into a solid solid.

After four breaths, a three-foot-long stone handle appeared from it, lying quietly on the ground.

It's an ax handle!

Mo Junrong's body froze suddenly, his face was filled with ecstasy, he quickly squatted down and carefully picked up the stone handle.

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The handle of the ax is very heavy, hitting harder than black iron, like holding a big tree.

As soon as Mo Junrong lifted it half an inch off the ground, his arm couldn't bear the huge weight, and was pushed back to the ground with a snap.

"What kind of material is this? It's not big, but it's extremely heavy!"

Mo Junrong frowned and complained, kicked the stone stick hard with his foot, and pulled out his palm from underneath.

The palm was very red, sore and painful, which made him even more embarrassed.

The handle of the axe of Divine Soldier Destiny is releasing spell-breaking effects all the time.

This effect not only enveloped Wentian Pavilion, but also enveloped this underground cave.

Mo Junrong couldn't exercise his kung fu, and the energy in his body and the flow of the power of heaven and earth were hindered.

With muscle strength alone, he was unable to lift the handle of the axe.

This is very uncomfortable.

You can see it, but you can't eat it. You have the strength to pick up the handle of an axe, but you can't use it.

He scratched his head and circled the stone handle, pulling out a lot of hair, but still couldn't think of a way.

Raising his fist and hitting the stone pier hard, he let out an angry roar to vent his emotions.

Tuk, tuk!

Just as he was venting his emotions, he hit the left edge of the stone pier with his fist, and suddenly there were two distinctive sounds.

Mo Junrong regained his spirits and quickly tried a few more times.

Sure enough, the rock at this location sounded dull when knocked, as if it was empty inside.

Is there still something hidden?

Raising the fire stone long sword and slashing repeatedly, the stone pier quickly burst open, revealing a small hollow the size of a palm.

There is a piece of black iron in the hollow, and there are densely patterned patterns painted on it.

There is a self-introduction on the front of the learning iron plate, which was engraved by the ancestor of Qianyun Zong.

There is a passage written on the back: "The root of destiny is connected to the high pavilion, supplemented by a large formation.

If the roots are moved, the pavilion will be destroyed, and if the array is broken, the roots will be moved.

"Seeing this, Mo Junrong understood why the handle of the ax was so heavy.

It turned out that the ancestor of Qianyunzong used formations to connect the power of the ax handle to the entire Wentian Pavilion, and moving the ax handle would have to bear the weight of the entire building.

The ancestor of Qianyunzong also gave a solution, which is to destroy the large formation connecting the handle of the ax and the Wentian Pavilion, and separate the power of the two.

"So that's the case, no wonder Wentian Pavilion is built with bricks and wood,

But it is stronger than black iron and fine steel. "

Mo Junrong moved closer to the gap and carefully observed the lines of the formation.

Since this formation can mobilize the power of the ax handle and is connected to the entire Wentian Pavilion, it means that the formation is very large and also covers the entire Wentian Pavilion.

The ancestor of Qianyunzong will leave a gap here, revealing part of the pattern.

The only explanation is that the pattern at the gap is the most critical part.

Mo Junrong licked his lips, raised his sword and stabbed repeatedly at the gap, destroying the pattern.

When the last line was disconnected, he felt the ground under his feet shake violently twice.

Immediately afterwards, a soft light like a firefly came out from below the ground.

The soft light spread upward along the eight iron pillars used as ground piles, rushing into the rock on the top of the cave.

Mo Junrong knew that this soft light would spread upwards to every floor of the Wentian Pavilion, and finally untie the connection between the ax handle and the high pavilion.

He stretched out his hand to grab the stone ax handle, and the weight was indeed reducing, and the speed of reduction was still very fast.

There was a crackling sound from the top of the cave, cracks were cracked in the rock, and dust kept falling from above.

Damn it, I have to leave quickly!

Wentian Pavilion is a brick and wood structure building, but its height reaches more than 1,000 floors, and the area of ​​each floor is very large.

Without the power support of the handle of the ax of destiny, the bricks and wood plus some iron pillars could not bear the weight of the high pavilion at all.

The final result is bound to collapse. And this underground cave will also be buried.

Mo Junrong picked up the still heavy handle of the axe, at least he could move it now, and looked around for a way to leave.

He came to the cave through the golden piece, and the way to leave must also use the golden key.

He used a lampstand to illuminate the pattern on the gold plate, and then threw the gold plate above his head, trying to find a way to touch the rock on the top of the cave.

This method is really effective. When the key touches the rock, a black hole slowly appears.

It's a channel, pass it and you can leave!

He stood on the stone pier, bent his knees and tensed his muscles, accumulating strength for jumping.

A moment later, his legs straightened instantly, pushing his body to jump high.

Stretch your body as far as possible in the air, and raise your arms to touch the dark hole.

When his finger touched the edge of the darkness, a suction came from it, sucking him in including the man and the ax handle.

On the seventy-sixth floor of Wentian Pavilion, the elders of Qianyun Sect and the seventy-two cultivators of Tianming Palace have long been fighting.

There was not a single piece of the floor in the attic, and a lot of blood was spilled everywhere, and the blood stains almost changed the color of the attic.

Due to the inability to perform martial arts, the two sides could only rely on magic weapons and a small amount of talisman paper to fight at close quarters.

There are injuries on both sides, although there are many people in Tianming Palace, they can fight around the elders of Qianyunzong.

However, there are not many disciples with excellent fighting skills in Tianming Palace, and it is very difficult to fight.

In such a short time of fighting, six disciples of Tianming Palace were directly hacked to death, and nine others were seriously injured.

As for minor injuries, the number of people has already exceeded half, and now the overall combat effectiveness has dropped seriously.

But Qian Yunzong's side was also having a hard time, the four elders fell to the ground and had lost the strength to fight again.

Thanks to Qian Yunzong, before entering Wentian Pavilion, he went to Wentianfeng warehouse to make preparations and brought some life-saving pills.

Relying on these elixirs, they managed to save the lives of the four seriously injured elders, who were holding their breath.