Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Time is slow and slow, and fast is also fast.

In a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since Zhang Fan came to Medicine God Island.

In the past six months, he has collected all the medicine spectrum of the God of Medicine Island into the Nano Watch, including those of the 5th and 6th products-only the 7th level of the medicine, because it only exists in the medicine. In the divine hall, Zhang Fan hasn't seen it until now.

And all the fourth-rank elixir and the fifth-rank elixir had already been refined by Zhang Fan.

On this day, the butler asked someone to find Zhang Fan who was refining medicine.

Straightforwardly said: "Zhang Fan, you have come to Medicine God Island for half a year, I think it is time to go to Medicine God Hall to try."

"Yao Shentang?" Zhang Fan was a little surprised, "Isn't there a three-year period?"

The butler smiled as always, shook his head, and said, "In fact, the three-year rule is just to make the newcomers more proficient in the basic knowledge of refining medicine. After that, even if they get the approval of the medicine **** consciousness of the medicine **** hall, they will continue. Stay here to study until they have refined all the fourth-rank and fifth-rank elixir.

"But after these days of observation, I found that you have already been able to refine all the known fourth-tier elixir and fifth-tier elixir, and you can also refine the exquisite products. This is already possible.' 'Graduation' level. Now go to the Medicine God Hall, it is very likely to be approved by the Medicine God."

Zhang Fan was delighted when he heard the words.

Why didn't he want to go to Medicine God Hall early?

Because in the Medicine God Hall, there is the medicine spectrum of the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill that he thought day and night.

With the medicine spectrum, he can find someone to help him refine the Nine Resurrection Pill.

"Then when can I go?"

Zhang Fan asked urgently.

"If you are ready, you can go now."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he was overjoyed: "Great!"

The housekeeper smiled and nodded, and took Zhang Fan out of the room.

Along the way, those people heard that Zhang Fan was going to enter the Medicine God Hall today, and they were all excited and followed one by one.

After all, Zhang Fan is the only person most likely to be approved by God of Medicine for so many years.

As they got closer and closer to the Medicine God Hall, more and more people followed.

They all put aside their work and came to witness this historic moment.

A few minutes later, Zhang Fan followed the housekeeper to the largest building.

On the plaque in front of the building, three characters are engraved in seal script: Yaoshentang.

The butler did not hesitate, opened the door, and said to Zhang Fan, "Follow me in."

Zhang Fan immediately followed the butler into the Medicine God Hall.

At the same time, there were several high-level officials from Medicine God Island.

The rest can only wait outside.

After entering the Medicine God Hall, Zhang Fan looked around and found that the furnishings in the Medicine God Hall were simple.

There is a statue in the center, the statue looks like a fairy like a fairy.

Naturally, this is the God of Medicine.

On the surrounding walls, there are spectrums of medicine.

Zhang Fan looked around at random, and found that it was basically Level 6, Level 7, or even Level 8.

However, there is no nine-level medicine spectrum.

Zhang Fan could understand this, because it is said that the God of Medicine was only an eighth-level alchemist, and he did not reach the ninth level.

Not only is the God of Medicine, even in the history of the entire continent, no one can reach level 9.

Because if you want to become a ninth-level pharmacist, you must become a ninth-level martial artist.

Imagine that to become a martial sage, you need a lot of genius and spend a lot of time and energy on cultivation.

To become a ninth-level martial sage requires more genius, more time and energy.

To become a ninth-level pharmacist requires more energy and time than a ninth-level martial sage.

Even if a person can reach the ninth martial sage, there is very little time left, and it is impossible to make a difference in refining medicine.

So throughout history, the most talented alchemists can only reach level 8.

The housekeeper said to Zhang Fan: "Worship three times in front of the statue of the **** of medicine, and his old man’s thoughts will be revealed. Whether he can get his old man’s approval depends on your good fortune. The surrounding medicine spectrum, only get his Only those who are approved are qualified to read it."

Zhang Fan nodded, came to the statue, knelt to the ground, and bowed down.

After three prayers, he raised his head.

At this moment, a faint white shadow emerged from the statue.

This person is dressed in white, with white hair and white beard, and a fairy style.

It looks like a real god.

He looked down at Zhang Fan condescendingly, and there was no emotion among the gods.

The big housekeeper and several high-level officials next to him were sweaty.

They have seen this scene many times in the past few hundred years.

But in the end, no one was able to gain the approval of God of Medicine.

I don't know what Zhang Fan's result is today.

Zhang Fan was a little confused.

This medicine god's thoughts are just looking at himself, without words or expressions, what is he doing?

Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, the medicine **** who was condescendingly looking down at him suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable expression: "You are the son of heaven?!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment.

They had also heard the rumors that Zhang Fan was the chosen son of heaven, but they all thought it was just made up by the longevity gate.

I didn't expect it to be true.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Yeah."

As soon as the words came out, I saw that the medicine god's thoughts suddenly became a little panic, and he fell directly from the air to the ground, and said to Zhang Fan: "Get up, get up..."

The other people around looked a little dumbfounded.

Even if Zhang Fan is the chosen son of heaven, your old man shouldn't be so alarmed, right?

Besides, you are also a **** of medicine, so pay attention to your image, OK?

Zhang Fan was also a little confused.

Even if he is the son of the Chosen, Medicine God doesn't need it, right?

This makes myself a bit at a loss.

According to the medicine god, he stood up.

The God of Medicine continued to look at Zhang Fan, his eyes brightened: "Refining the ghost fire of the ghost and absorbing the chaotic elemental fire, you deserve to be the son of heaven. It seems that you are the first person in the fairy world who is most likely to absorb the three great fires. ."

"Uh..." Zhang Fandao~www.readwn.com~ But it is almost impossible to refine or absorb the thunder and fire. "

"It's impossible for others, but don't forget, you are the chosen one."

Medicine Shinto.

Zhang Fan nodded, which is true.

Since he is the chosen son of heaven, wouldn't it be logical that God of Medicine accepts himself as an apprentice?

Several other high-levels nearby were also secretly happy.

Since Zhang Fan is already the chosen son of Heaven, then Medicine God will definitely accept Zhang Fan as his apprentice.

This will be the only pharmacist who has become a disciple of God of Medicine for thousands of years.

At this time, I listened to the God of Medicine said: "But I can't accept you as a disciple."

"Uh……"