"Go!"
Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the dense sword threads instantly landed on the mountain in front of him.
"Click!Click!"
Accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, a bottomless pit appeared in front of him.
Wang Lin turned into a phantom and sank directly into the pit.
Sitting cross-legged, a small pale green tripod was suspended in the air.
Wang Lin's lips opened slightly, and the fire spirit with golden flames flew out of his mouth.
The fire spirit turned into a spirit bird and floated under the alchemy cauldron.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire secret room suddenly rose.
Looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him, Wang Lin raised his mouth slightly, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and manipulated the alchemy furnace.
There was only a light "puff" sound, and a green light instantly flew out of the cauldron and rushed straight into the sky.
It turned out that the cauldron cover was removed from the body of the cauldron, and then swayed in the air for a week and then steadily over the small cauldron.
"Go!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin showed a smile on his lips.
Then he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the four-sided jade box in front of him.
The cover suddenly flew away silently, revealing a black tuber-like object, about a few inches in size and slightly flat and round in shape.
"Get up!"
Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and a human hand condensed by spiritual power directly picked up the rhizome-like spiritual object.
It floats in mid-air, emitting a light green light.
Wang Lin waved his sleeves and the sword threads condensed, directly pulling everything down to the rhizome and stem.
Then, he gently waved his sleeves, and the red glow shot out from his sleeves, rolling the fallen parts into the small tripod.
Then, he issued a magic trick on the tubers to make it fall back into the jade box.
After doing all this, Wang Lin did not pay too much attention to it, but opened another wooden box.
An unknown spiritual herb stem was taken out from it and put it in the alchemy furnace again.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin put the extremely rare spiritual medicine into the alchemy furnace one by one according to the pill recipe.
Finally, he took out a precious candle fruit.
It is also the main medicine of Creation Pill and its most precious medicine.
The blue sword light flashed across it, divided it into four parts, and took one into the cauldron.
Wang Lin then tapped the floating tripod cover.
The cauldron cover fell straight down, tightly sealing the small cauldron.
Wang Lin exhaled a breath, but did not spit out the infant fire, but let the fire spirit exert it.
As the fire spirit burned the alchemy furnace, the temperature of the whole room suddenly increased.
Wang Lin's hands were constantly moving, but instead stared at the small tripod in the flames.
The hands and ten fingers bounced quickly, and the magic tricks hit the small tripod one after another.
After a moment, thunder sounded from the small tripod, and it became louder and louder.
Seeing this, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fingering speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
The thunder sound in the cauldron also fluctuated, making it look extremely strange.
His face was calm, and his eyes were flashing blue, as if he had directly observed the changes in the elixir through the cauldron wall, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.
Time passes quietly.
...
Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.
"It is worthy of being an ancient pill recipe!"
Wang Lin nodded and slowly stood up.
"Boom!"
At the same time, there were extremely harsh roars, followed by the howling sound of breaking through the air.
Wang Lin frowned slightly, and listening to the howling sound outside the mountain, he couldn't help but silently chanting in his heart: "What are the ancient demons doing?"
Wang Lin's figure shook and turned into a phantom and appeared outside the mountain.
At this time, the sky was extremely dark, and then a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked around, and the iceberg in front of him began to tremble violently.
Dozens of huge rocks the size of millstones slid down from the other side of the iceberg at the same time, making a harsh collision sound, causing people to rush their blood and feel extremely uncomfortable.
Even with Wang Lin's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation and his powerful body that matches the Nascent Soul cultivator, he couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.
A huge space crack appeared in front of him in an instant.
Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to urge Luohu Zhenren to reveal his body and wipe out the cracks in the space in front of him.
But when I think of the Lingmiao Garden, it is inside the crack in the space.
Wang Lin still resisted the conditioned reflex and allowed the space crack to absorb himself into it.
At the same time, the nearby glow flashed a few times and gradually dissipated, revealing the surrounding scene.
Wang Lin glanced at him and glanced at the current space, so he knew that there was no need to take a closer look.
This space is only a few dozen feet in square meters, and you can see everything, and there is nothing else except yourself.
With a slight sense, the spiritual energy here is extremely rich, and it seems to be surrounded by spiritual herbs and medicines, and a complete stone pavilion and half-section corridor are also included.
The four walls and the high altitude of the space are gray, and there is nothing else.
This place is like an incomplete medicine garden.
Wang Lin stood up, came to a corner of the space a few steps, and stopped in front of more than a dozen strange spiritual herbs with purple berries, showing a hint of excitement on his face.
"The Wan Meng Fruit has a dark purple color, and it will take at least ten thousand years of medicinal properties to be like this."
Seeing the rare spiritual herbs, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.
In this way, I confirmed that I had arrived in Lingmiao Garden.
"With this place's elixir of 100 years of spiritual medicine, I have a high chance of breaking through the late stage of the Nascent Soul."
Wang Linqiang was excited and kept calm. He was not in a hurry to pick it. Instead, he watched for a long time before turning around and leaving, heading straight for another corner.
"Dragon Pattern Grass"
"Feng Linghua"
Wang Lin identified one by one in front of the spiritual herbs and recited the name of rare elixirs.
These spiritual herbs have been around for more than ten thousand years, making Wang Lin’s eyes brighter.
Wang Lin then took out the light green jade slip, immersed it in it, and focused on exploring.
After Wang Lin withdrew his spiritual sense from the jade slip, he looked pondering on his face.
This jade slip was obtained from Song Yu.
There are many ancient spiritual medicines and pill recipes recorded.
With this object, Wang Lin was able to identify many spiritual herbs and spiritual trees in this medicine garden.
After careful study, Wang Lin found that only one of these ancient elixir recipes can be refined immediately.
Some of the materials are the newly identified ancient spiritual herbs, while the other part is the materials he obtained in the border gambling war and the ancient bronze lamp treasure ransom.
After adding the two parts of the materials, we barely gathered the raw materials for the alchemy called "Jiangyun Pill".
According to the alchemy records, this kind of ancient spiritual pill is an extremely rare pill for diligent cultivation even in the wilderness.
It just works for Wang Lin in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Have a chance to break through the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
Without thinking much, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag with one hand, and more than a dozen jade boxes of different sizes immediately flew out of the bag and floated in front of him.
Then, Wang Lin bowed and began to carefully transplant the spiritual herbs under his feet.
After successfully transplanting one into the jade box, he did not rush to move other identical spiritual medicines, but took these jade boxes to the adjacent spiritual medicine field to continue transplanting.
Whether it is a familiar or unfamiliar spiritual medicine, Wang Lin plans to transplant one before so that he can still ripen and use it when leaving this space in the future. After all, Wang Lin has a small green bottle that can continuously cultivate spiritual herbs.
When Wang Lin really followed the plan, his face became heavy and ugly.
Because among the ancient spiritual medicines in this medicine garden, there are three types that cannot be successfully transplanted.
As soon as one plant was moved into the jade box, it spontaneously ignited for no reason and turned into nothingness.
The other plant, like the spiritual pillar fruit I saw before, once it leaves the place, its branches and leaves will wither and lose its efficacy.
The last spiritual herb is even more bizarre, touching only the soil at its roots.
The elixir dissolved and disappeared in an instant as if it was frightened, leaving only a pool of liquid in place.
These are all the lingering herbs, but now they are wasted.
It made Wang Lin feel extremely distressed.
I originally thought that the number of spiritual medicines that are difficult to transplant in this world is rare.
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However, in a corner of this small medicine garden, three types appeared.
What made Wang Lin most depressed was that one of the spiritual herbs was actually one of the key ingredients for refining Jiangyun Pill.
This is undoubtedly extremely unfavorable news for him.
After all, I originally planned to take it out for cultivation.
In this way, you can continuously refine the Jiangyun Pill.
And Nangong Wan has no shortage of training resources in the Nascent Soul stage.
It’s a pity that all this made Wang Lin’s plan fail.
Wang Lin shook his head helplessly, then sat cross-legged and took out the alchemy furnace again.
He ingested the rare ten thousand-year-old herbs into the alchemy furnace.
As the fire spirit wrapped around the alchemy furnace, the originally emerald green alchemy furnace now emitted a vermilion red light, which looked very magical.
And in the alchemy furnace was refined by the fire spirit, an extremely pleasant fragrance came to my nose.
"Swish!"
With a sound of breaking through the air, the silver moon turned into a white phantom and fell beside Wang Lin.
Yin Yue was very well-behaved and lay in Wang Lin's arms like this. Her big, watery eyes looked at the alchemy furnace in front of her, without saying a word, and did not disturb Wang Lin.
"Open!"
With Wang Lin pointed with one hand, he saw the alchemy furnace open.
Pills that emitted a strong fragrance flew out of the elixir and turned into phantoms, floating in front of Wang Lin.
Looking at the pill in front of him, Wang Lin smiled and stretched out his right hand to stuff the pill into his mouth.
The elixir is transformed into surging spiritual power that flows into meridians.
Wang Lin then used the Tianhuang Art to refine the magnificent spiritual power in his body.
...
Time flies, and time passes, twenty years pass in a flash.
In the past twenty years, Wang Lin also completely practiced the spiritual medicine in the medicine garden into pills and took it.
Wang Lin's cultivation also successfully broke through.
"Huh!"
Wang Lin let out a sip of turbid air and then slowly opened his eyes.
"I finally broke through the late stage of the Nascent Soul!"
Wang Lin murmured in a low voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
【Wang Lin】
[Spiritual roots: fire, earth, and wood (comparing to two spiritual roots)]
[True Spirit Body: Luohu's Body: Siming Space, Space Backtrack]
[Physical constitution: Ice True Dragon Bloodline (mana, [yang] [ice] cultivation speed, power increase fifteen times, true fire power increases by 50%), star pupil (three-star seal)]
[Techniques: "The Phoenix Skill", "The Dragon Transformation Skill", "The Great Yan Skill (Five Levels)"]
[Body Refining Technique: "Bone Tempering" and "Golden Lotus Relic" (Fifth Level)]
【Cultivation: Late stage of Nascent Soul】
[Supernatural powers: the fire of the heavenly phoenix, the feather of the phoenix, the energy of the cold lining, the divine light of the eyes, the soul-detaining zombie (snake, mysterious bone, ghost yaksha)]
[Spell: Three Body Saints, Earth-based Landslide Art, Fire-based Plastering Technique, Flame-based Splitting Art, Gold-based Stripping Art, Wood-based Wood Dragon Art, Wood Puppet Art, Sword Qi-based Silk]
[No copying times once, you can copy again after breaking through the God Transformation Period]
Looking at the attribute bar that was only visible to him, Wang Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth.
In the past twenty years, I not only improved my cultivation to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but also broke through to the fifth level with the Great Yan Jue.
He can already transform his spiritual consciousness into tens of thousands of puppets at the same time.
In addition to his spiritual consciousness, Wang Lin's body also increased greatly.
The two exercises of "Bone Tempering" and "Golden Lotus Relics" also entered the fifth level at the same time.
"The next thing is to plan the Vajra Art."
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said silently in his heart: "At that time, there will be three basic body refining techniques, which will definitely make my foundation extremely terrifying."
"But it's time to get out of here."
Wang Lin slowly stood up, looked into the air, then his figure shook, turned into a phantom, and disappeared from the spot.
...
In the boundary of Ningzhou, Dongyu Kingdom, the loess slopes are endless. Under the scorching sun, the cracked surface is steaming with twisted heat waves.
In this barren land of spiritual power, Linglin Mountain is like a forgotten piece of jasper, and three blue-gray peaks suddenly pierce the wasteland.
On the side of the mountain, monks of Huang, Li and Wang were climbing up the steep stone steps, and their linens were soaked in sweat.
But when it touched the barrier of the main peak, it suddenly became cool - this is the forbidden area of the spiritual spring guarded by the three families.
Huang Yuanming pinched the magic tricks, and the talisman on the mountain wall fell off.
Spider-web-like cracks floated on the surface of the bluestone, and pieces of gravel rolled down, revealing the three-foot white jade spirit pond behind.
The water in the pool is as clear as a mirror, reflecting thirty-six bronze eternal lamps.
Fine golden light floated in the steaming mist, which actually condensed into the essence of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
"Kaiquan--"
As the elders of the Huang family shouted, the three bare-chested men carried the black iron gourd forward.
The surface of the gourd is etched with spirit-suppressing runes. As soon as it approaches the edge of the pond, it buzzes, turning the spring water into seven silver threads to suck it into it.
The children of the Wang family looked around on tiptoe, and the ink bamboo patterns embroidered on their clothes shimmered slightly with their breathing - it was a silk thread soaked in Lingquan, which could help those who were just entering the Tao to sense the energy.
The old man of the Li family was about to take over the third jade bottle, but the golden light in the pond suddenly trembled violently.
Everyone was shocked to look up and saw the clouds on the dome rotating strangely, forming a vortex of ten feet in diameter.
A purple thunder struck the center of the pond, but there was no ripples on the water surface. Instead, it was stirred by an invisible hand, showing a vortex like a deep starry sky.
"Retreat!" Huang Yuanming's sudden shouting was not over yet, and the scream of the torn space stinged his eardrums.
The giant white bone claws poked out from the dark cracks, and the Nether Stones inlaid at the five knuckles burst out with a miserable green light. The majestic pressure made the foundation-building monk's knees weak.
The body protection spirit shield supported by the three elders was as crisp as thin paper under this power.
The giant claws suddenly retracted, and a figure in a white robe fell out of the crack.
The moment Wang Lin fell into the spiritual spring, the water in the pool surging like a living thing, forming a three-foot vacuum around him.
The steaming mist condensed into ice crystals and fell, making the silver thunder pattern between his eyebrows become more and more eccentric.
"Previous Senior"
The Wang family's throat is tight.
The spirit test compass hanging around his waist turned wildly, and finally "cracked" and cracked in half - this was the first time in a century that a elixir monk had stepped on Linglin Mountain. (This chapter ends)