Chapter 2221

However, Qian Huan's expression soon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened! In fact, there was a sharp pain in her body, and she also suppressed the poison, but the pain would come back soon, so this greatly affected her ability to analyze the poison and refine the antidote. What's even more depressing is that her analysis was not comprehensive at all, so she couldn't refine the antidote at all. After trying it for a while, she raised her eyes to look at Ye Feiran, cupped her hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I can't undo the poison you cast. I lose this competition!" Ye Feiran stood up, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Fellow Taoist Qian, won't you try again?" Qian Huan shook his head, "No need, I know I can't untie it." Hearing this, Ye Feiran nodded and said, "Then let me help you get rid of the poison!" "No, I'm just a disciple created by Qianhuan Pagoda to compete with you. Both my understanding and my incomprehension will dissipate." Sure enough, as her voice fell, her figure began to disappear, which also meant that the Gu cultivator's competition was over. The next moment, Ye Feiran also returned to the fifteenth floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower. Because her body had not yet returned to its peak state, Ye Feiran took a bottle of spiritual spring water without hesitation. Under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, she finally fully recovered. Without further ado, she immediately entered the portal of experience. Gu Xiu's experience was also good, and Ye Feiran's gains were also good, but when she was teleported, her spiritual power and mental power were almost exhausted. m.biqubao.com She didn't feel anything during the first experience of Le Xiu, but now she clearly felt that her mental power seemed to have improved a little. Hey, it turns out that the experience of Thousand Fantasy Tower can also temper mental strength. Although the effect is not great, it is better than nothing! After her spiritual and spiritual power was restored, she immediately entered the challenge portal again. The challenge of Gu cultivator was more exciting than the training and competition. Ye Feiran not only challenged the six-star Gu master, but also challenged the seven-star Gu master. The six-star Gu master and the seven-star Gu master created by Thousand Illusion Tower naturally unlocked the five-star Gu master she refined, but it also took them a lot of time. It also took her a lot of time to unravel the Six-Star Gu and the Seven-Star Gu, and she also spent a lot of rare elixirs, which made her feel a little distressed. However, despite being distressed, she still gained a lot. "Tsk, Ye Feiran can actually unlock the six-star Gu and the seven-star Gu. How did she do it?" "From this aspect, it can be seen that her medical skills are really good. Now I want to discuss medical skills with her!" Ke Duzhong glanced at the doctor who was speaking, and the doctor smiled slightly. He didn't dare to say that he wanted to accept Ye Feiran as his disciple. On the one hand, the sect leader and others would not agree, and on the other hand, he felt that his medical skills might not be as good as Ye Feiran's. Ye Feiran could unlock the six-star Gu and the seven-star Gu, which was a victory according to the rules of Thousand Fantasy Tower. However, when she was sent back to the fifteenth floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower, she did not immediately go back to the first floor, but stayed here. Rested for three days. Six-star Gu and Seven-star Gu were very harmful to her body, and she didn't want to blatantly take some rare healing medicine, so she took this opportunity to take a good rest for three days. However, three days have passed, and Nie Yingluo still hasn't come out yet. It seems that she plans to stay at the Gu Xiu level for at least half of the time. After thinking about it, Ye Feiran still sent a message to Nie Yingluo, hoping that she would spare some time to go to the level of Dharma cultivation. After all, she would still have to practice dark attributes in the future, and she had to let the senior officials of Xuantian Immortal Sect take a look at her. performance on one hand. Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran returned to the first floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower, looked at the profession in front of him, thought about it and chose medicine cultivation. The person in front of the water mirror: "!!!" Medicine repair? ! So Ye Feiran is a dual practitioner of elixirs? However, they were not too surprised by this, because there were also many alchemy practitioners in the sect. "I wonder what Ye Feiran's talent for refining medicine is?" "Is it possible that he is also a seventh-grade alchemist?" "We'll find out later." Wenxi, the No. 1 Pill Immortal, glanced at Jiang Jinghui, the No. 1 Medicine Immortal, without saying a word. The No. 1 Medicine Immortal Jiang Jinghui's expression did not change much, but in fact he was also looking forward to Ye Feiran's talent in refining medicine. Based on Ye Feiran's method of removing poison, he felt that she had similar talents in alchemy, medicine refining, medical skills, and poison skills. As expected, Ye Feiran arrived at the fifth floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower. After entering the portal for the competition, the words Seventh-grade Alchemist were displayed above his head. "Seventh level alchemist, seventh level again!" "This Ye Feiran is indeed a monster!" "No, she is a monster among monsters. Even the most monster in the fairy world cannot catch up with her." "Yes, yes! No, when she leaves Thousand Illusions Tower, I must ask her how she managed to develop so many careers at the same time and develop so well?" "I suggest you don't ask. Everyone has their own secrets." "That makes sense!" The competition, experience and challenges of medicine cultivators, as well as Ye Feiran's performance, made the No. 1 Medicine Immortal Jiang Jinghui feel excited. After leaving the medicine cultivation level, Ye Feiran went to the alchemy cultivation level. Ye Feiran's performance in the alchemy competition, experience and challenge made the number one alchemy immortal Wen Xi no longer entangled in his heart and directly decided to accept Ye Feiran as his direct disciple. Next, Ye Feiran went to the professional floors of law cultivator, sword cultivator, formation cultivator, poison cultivator and physical cultivator respectively. And her performance in every profession was noticed by the senior officials of Xuantian Immortal Sect, who all wanted to accept her as their disciple. When everyone thought Ye Feiran would rest, Ye Feiran went to the second floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower. This time she chose medicine as a profession. Seeing this, Dr. Liang, who had previously admired Ye Feiran's good medical skills, suddenly brightened up, and then he watched with all his attention Ye Feiran's competition, experience and challenges in medical training. Looking at the audience, he really gained a lot. So, he couldn't help but said, "Sect Master, do you think I can become Ye Feiran's disciple? Her medical skills are superior to mine." Everyone: "..." After being speechless, Ke Duzhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Doctor Liang, are you sorry?" Hearing this, Dr. Liang looked indifferent, "What am I embarrassed about? As long as you learn medical skills, everything else is not a problem." Ke Duzhong looked him up and down before continuing, "You are already old. I guess Ye Feiran doesn't like you either." Dr. Liang: "..." Personal attack, this is definitely a personal attack! "Hmph, I will go find Ye Feiran personally then." Even if you fail to become a disciple, you should still strive for an opportunity to exchange medical skills. Ye Feiran was teleported back to the second floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower, and sat down cross-legged to rest for a while. When everyone thought she was going back to the first floor to wait for the Thousand Fantasy Tower to open, Ye Feiran chose a portal on the second floor. Everyone: "!!!" What other profession is this?

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.